Chapter 10 Flaws are not hidden

When Calipari was having a headache, Rose gloated with a look on his face: "When I won the heads-up just now, I thought I was lucky to shoot the ball first." Now I know that your shot is as unreliable as O'Neal's free throws, so it's not unjust that you lost to me, the No. 1 high school student in the United States! ”

After Rose said this, he vented his frustration just now. This bastard actually said that I was a substitute player, and I have had a genius face since I was a child, right? I said I'm the No. 1 high school student in the nation, and you say I'm kidding??? In order for you to try out, I have to pretend that someone from my school is crazy!! God is pitiful, Ross is so aggrieved today.

almost capsized the boat single-handedly, and was pressed and rubbed on the floor by Ding Mo'an; This is nothing, the most important thing is that I can't lose my temper yet, I have to win over this guy, so wronged! Mo An was not slow to react, he looked at Rose with a serious expression, and asked solemnly: "You are really the number one high school student in the United States, Derek. Ross? ”

Seeing that this bastard had finally opened his mind, Rose said angrily: "Otherwise?!" The surrounding Tigers nodded cooperatively.

"Oh!"

Oh? I'm the No. 1 high school student in the United States, right? Bastard!

Rose was so angry with this elm pimple that he smoked, I don't know why, Ding Mo'an was with him, and he was always the one who was mad. So Rose thought of Ding Mo'an's mismatch with his style of play and spicy shooting, he smiled and said: "Ding Mo'an, as a player who wants to join our Tiger team, how can you shoot badly, come!" My Grand Duke selflessly gives you more passes in the game, you go and shoot! ”

Yes, Ross is going to make this elm lump ugly, and the shot is Ding Moan's sore foot. Hum! I'm the No. 1 high school student in the United States, don't I want to lose face! As training continued, Ding Mo'an felt Ross's malice. Every time Rose led all the defenders to his side, and then distributed the ball to himself just right, in the same situation as the last shot, Ding Mo'an had no way to throw the pot, so he could only show everyone his spicy shooting again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

For a period of time after that, Ding Mo'an performed his extremely ecstatic mid-pitch iron magic skills, and finally the head coach Kalipari couldn't stand it anymore and ended the training. I saw that he was full of constipation, and walked up to Ding Mo'an with a complicated expression: "Ding, on behalf of the Memphis Tigers, I invite you to come to our school, and I will apply to the school for a basketball scholarship for you." But you have to practice shooting in the future, I don't want you to shoot three-pointers, but you must practice to 50% shooting percentage in the middle of the shot. ”

Calipari wanted to cry at this time, and he was salivating at all the conditions shown by Ding Mo'an before, but Ding Mo'an's shooting simply made him hurt. But the flaws are not hidden, in addition to shooting, Ding Mo'an's excellence in all aspects is also pleasing to Calipari. And the combination of Ding Moan and Ross has actually been finalized in Calipari's heart.

In the NCAA, how many guards can match Rose's speed, at most one or two, and now Ding Mo'an's speed is faster than Rose, and he can be called the fastest person in the NCAA, there is no one! Who can prevent these two backcourt combinations that belong to the top speed in the league and are demonic, and both of them are good at passing, it is hard to imagine that the opponent can lock their attack, but they can't stop the pain of Ding Mo'an and Rose's passing!

An hour later, the Tigers' training ended and the team was disbanded. Since the NCAA is not a professional league, plus the players are still students. A large number of them will not play professional basketball in the future, so even the training time is very strict. If a player's credits don't meet the standards set by the school, they won't even be able to play in the NCAA.

Uncle Zhang and Ding Mo'an walked together at this time to the classroom where Zhang Kexin was classing, although Uncle Zhang was already smiling at this moment, he asked very solemnly: "Mo'an, tomorrow the invitation letter and basketball scholarship from the University of Memphis will come down, and now the only thing that prevents you from entering the Tigers is the entrance qualification test in half a month, are you sure to pass the test?" ”

"And the entrance test?" Ding Mo'an was a little surprised, he thought that he only needed to pass the team's trial. Fortunately, Ding Mo'an has a good academic performance in high school, and he is a student bully, if he is a scumbag and has no hope of getting into college, his parents will not fight to stop him because he is going to play basketball.

"As soon as the team's training is over during this period, go to Kexin to help you review. I never dreamed that we in China would have such a genius as you in addition to Da Yao. So you must pass this entrance test, play NCAA and then go to the NBA, to prove that we yellow people can produce top guards! ”

Uncle Zhang looks very heroic, as a yellow person engaged in the sports industry in the United States, the most unbearable thing is the surprised eyes of others, as if yellow people should not appear in sports work! To a certain extent, Ding Mo'an was regarded by Uncle Zhang as the hope of justifying the name of the yellow race!

In the evening, Aunt Zhang made another table of good dishes for Ding Mo'an to celebrate Ding Mo'an's successful trial. In just two days, Ding Mo'an felt the warmth of family. The sorrow of homesickness abroad has faded a lot. After eating, Ding Mo'an stood on the windowsill of the bedroom prepared for Aunt Zhang and looked up at the stars in the sky.

In the quiet night scene, a delicate voice suddenly sounded: "Ding Mo'an, I heard my father say that you are about to take the entrance test?" ”

Ding Mo'an turned around and saw Zhang Kexin standing on the windowsill on the other side, her angelic face was suffocating. Ding Mo'an nodded and replied, "Yes, can you help me review?" ”

"Good! As long as you agree to one request from me, I will help you! Zhang Kexin playfully blinked her big bright eyes.

"I promise you, tell me what you want!" Ding Mo'an patted his chest and said that he would definitely do it.

"The requirement is ......" Zhang Kexin dragged out his voice and paused, as if he wanted to open his mouth, "Get the NCAA championship this season!" ”

"My dad was a strength and conditioning coach with the Tigers for five or six years, and the most he talked to me was that he wanted to see the Tigers win an NCAA championship. I remember the No. 1 high school student in the United States, Derek. When Rose chose to join the Tigers, my dad was very happy and said that the Tigers might really win the championship this time! However, today he was in tears with excitement, and I think the real reason for his tears is you, because you are Chinese, you are a yellow race, because you can represent the yellow race to win the NCAA championship! ”