Rose didn't have many complicated movements, dribbled under the crotch with his left hand, attracted Ding Mo'an's center of gravity to the right side, suddenly straightened his waist, dribbled with a pendulum with his low hand, shook off the defense, and picked up the basket.

2:1

Rose chased a ball back and pulled him back from the edge of the cliff. Ding Mo'an picked up the ball from the baseline and threw it to Rose, with his arms outstretched, his elbows against Rose's waist, relying on the advantage of height and long legs, covering Rose like a net.

At this point, Rose didn't dare to dribble at all, and his instinct told him that once the ball landed on the ground, he might not be able to take a few steps before he was poked off.

Therefore, Ross could only rotate the pivot foot and use his own back to resist Ding Moan's interference. He also tried to use his gluteal muscles to push Ding Mo'an, who looked slender on the outside, but he tried hard to go up and into the sea with water, but there was no response.

After a stalemate, Rose had to turn his back and dribble the ball with his right hand to pierce Ding Mo'an's net. Just as he quickly turned around halfway, Ding Mo'an, who had been holding him up, suddenly leaned down to his waist with his hand!

Syllable!

The ball was stabbed off by a hand that suddenly appeared, and before Rose could fight for it, it was held by Ding Mo'an.

This Asian steals himself in frontal defense? Ross only remembers that since high school, few people have been able to do it except for his old rival Mayo, let alone a yellow person who has been labeled as a poor physical confrontation?

Rose just wanted to shout at this time: The person who put this label, you stand up, I promise not to slap your face!

Ding Mo'an and Rose are competing for the match point, you grab one of me, you grab one of me, and they don't give in to each other. Ding Mo'an broke through and was stealed by Rose again.

This time, Rose didn't try to break through again, but first hit Ding Mo'an sideways with his shoulder, and then jumped outside the three-point line in one step, aiming at the basket and jumping out!

Swish!

Three-point hit!

"Three-pointers count as two, so I won, it's time for you to get out of the way!" When Ross said this, his heart palpitated. He and Ding Mo'an were head-to-head with breakthrough techniques and tied each other. If he hadn't made a three-pointer, it would have been hard to say who would have died.

Ding Mo'an looked depressed. Losing heads-up is actually nothing. On top of that, he didn't win a heads-up with a Tigers bench player. So Derek in Uncle Zhang's mouth? How strong is Rose?

Ding Mo'an picked up the mop and walked to the bottom line, and his lonely back made Rose, who won the ball, very uncomfortable. He stepped forward quickly, put his hand on Ding Mo'an's shoulder sleeve, and said kindly: "Dude, your strength is very good, I am the only person I have ever seen who can make me so embarrassed in terms of breakthrough and speed!" ”

Ross was not comforting Ding Mo'an by saying this, but he really thought so. Rose tends to get some mediocre players out of the way when he starts with his first move.

After the speed rushed, the only person in the NCAA who could compete with him for speed was Westbrook of UCLA. However, today, the Asian showed speed and breakthrough skills in heads-up, and even the pressure on the defensive end, which made Rose break out in a cold sweat.

"You're not bad, but your Tigers are too strong...... Ding Mo'an glanced at the NBA court and sighed: "Your bench players are so strong, and the main team is even Derek, the No. 1 high school student in the United States?" How strong does Ross have to be?

Ross was stunned!

Is he talking about me? He said I was a substitute? Don't I look like the No. 1 high school student in the nation? Oh, God! Am I Derek? Ross!

Rose smiled ugly: "I said I was the No. 1 high school student in the United States, Derek?" Rose, do you believe it? ”

"Huh?" Ding Mo'an was so amused by Rose that he almost burst into tears of laughter, pointed at Rose and teased: "Are you Derek? Rose, I am God! Man, no kidding. ”

Rose had tears in his heart, am I really Derek? Rose, why don't you believe it! The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say!

Ding Mo'an smiled and patted Ross on the shoulder and thanked him: "Thank you for the joke, I'm in a much better mood." It's just that your Tigers are so strong that they have this kind of strength on the bench, and I may have to reconsider other teams with weak NCAA strengths. ”

"You said you were going to fight the NCAA?" Rose, surprised and questioned, continued, "Aren't you a floor mower?" Ross pointed to Ding Mo'an's uniform.

"I asked my friend's uncle to bring me in, and I just came to Memphis yesterday to join your Tigers." Ding Mo'an smiled bitterly, this trip to the United States hit him hard.

Rose was ecstatic when he heard this, this Asian has such strong strength, if he joins the Tigers and forms a backcourt combination with himself, no matter how strong the opponent's defense is, it can only be reduced to a background board!

He immediately patted his chest and swore that "buddy, when the head coach comes, I'll talk to him and let you wait for the trial." I guarantee you'll be able to join the Tigers! ”

"Uh...... Where do you get your confidence? ”

Seeing this guy's look of disbelief, Rose wanted to rush up and shout at him, "Because I'm Derek. Ross! You almost beat me in heads-up, and you asked me where I got my confidence! Soul light!

But Rose can't say that, he must keep this guy in the Tigers, otherwise let him join other teams, it will definitely be a headache for the Tigers and Rose!

"There are people in my school, and the head coach will definitely sell this face, otherwise the Tigers will not be able to accept me!" As the No. 1 high school student in the United States, when did I become a relationship that had to rely on relationships to enter the team......

After Rose finished speaking, he touched his heart, it hurt!

"Okay! It's just that I want to join the Tigers in my own right, but thank you for giving me a tryout. Ding Mo'an stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Ding Mo'an, a former member of the youth team from China's Soviet Province!" ”

Seeing that Ding Mo'an was willing to try out, Rose felt a lot more relieved, and said: "I'm the No. 1 high school student in the United States - Derek. Ross! ”

Poof!

"Okay, since you like to say that you are Rose, then I'll call you Rose." Ding Mo'an laughed, and then said empathetically.

Rose's face was full of black lines, and he suddenly felt that the depression caused by OJ Mayo in the past few days was too worthless. What should really be frustrating is that no matter how much you admit your identity, the other party thinks you are joking.

The Tigers players came to the training session after a while, and Uncle Zhang, head coach Calipari and members of the coaching staff also arrived at the stadium. Uncle Zhang nodded to Ding Mo'an covertly to say hello, and then he and an assistant coach warmed up the players.

On the sidelines, Ding Mo'an kept looking for the figure of the No. 1 high school student in the United States, but the dozen people on the team looked over and didn't see it. After the Tigers' warm-up, Rose stepped forward and pleaded to head coach Calipari: "Coach, I'm going to recommend you a player!" “