Chapter 173: Old Man of the Stadium!
There is a big difference between the NCAA college basketball league and the professional league format. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
While there are divisions like the regular season playoffs, the NCAA also has regular season games and a knockout stage. But unlike the eastern and western divisions of the NBA, the NCAA league divides so many teams across the United States into multiple divisions.
Each region will also have a big difference in terms of schedules and the number of teams entering the knockout stage according to the strength of the teams it leads.
Among them, the West Coast division, in the entire NCAA, is not a very strong division.
In the past few years from 2010 to 2013, a team in the West Coast Division stood out from the crowd with a group of talented and powerful players, and even became the No1 in college basketball in the United States.
This team is Gonzaga.
Gonzaga and San Francisco are in the same division, and the team has just played an away game, the team won comfortably, and several of the team's main players are bursting with confidence. The NCAA schedule is relatively less dense, and these players did not apply to the team, but found an excuse to leave the team, and walked back and forth in several nearby cities, hoping to continue to vent their excess energy on the field.
Of course, no matter how strong the field is, it is impossible to compare with the players who have undergone formal training. Things like "wild court gods beating NBA stars", no matter how fanciful they say, are just street stories, and they can't be taken seriously.
"Cut, garbage."
Packing up his things, the tall white man in the Gonzaga trio picked up his backpack, glanced back at the wild players who were still glaring at him on the sidelines, snorted with great disdain, and turned to leave.
This person's name is Kelly Olynyk, and he is the inner core of Gonzaga University. Although he is a white man, Olynyk's physical fitness is not too bad, at least in terms of static strength.
The point is that Olynyk's skills are extremely well-rounded, and like most of the white interior players who have made a name for themselves in college, hook hands, footwork, positioning, defense, offensive and defensive awareness, small skills, and passing strategies...... Olynyk's technique is simply flawless. He can play from the No. 3 to No. 5 positions, is a threat from any position on the court, and even has a precise three-point shot.
Olynyk is like the reincarnation of Bird, the big bird in the NCAA, who has made countless fans crazy.
In the freshman and sophomore seasons, Olynyk's average contribution of more than a dozen points per game was just a prelude, and in the junior season, Olynyk broke out in full swing, averaging 17.8 points and 7.3 rebounds per game in 32 games, and he could also contribute more than 1 block. You must know that this is the data obtained by Gonzaga, who emphasizes overall basketball, and people once thought that as long as Olynyk is given more open offensive space and let him play star ball, he will definitely be able to score more than 20+10.
However, Olynyk is not a perfect player, although he can destroy the city on the field, he likes to make small moves on the defensive end, and even some moves go beyond the scope of sports, and it is not uncommon to injure opposing players. This player is the typical type of teammates who love to death and opponents hate scum, and is extremely popular in Gonzaga and throughout the West Coast League.
"Gone, alas, it's boring~~~~"
Next to Olynyk, a small black man also had a mocking face, and at a glance, he knew that he was Olynyk's little brother.
Kevin Pangues, Gonzaga's main backcourt scorer, shooting and breaking through are his tricks, and he has an excellent sense of the ball.
While Pangers isn't favored to make it to the NBA due to factors such as height and defense, in college basketball, his offense is enough to disarm opponents.
Defend? What do you want to defend when I can completely blow you up?
"I hope that kid's hand is okay, haha!"
After Pangers got up, another black man also stood up, this person was about 2 meters long, with a well-proportioned body, beautiful muscular lines, and a slender Achilles tendon, which made people know at a glance that he was a flying man, the type of person who worked above the basket.
This man's name is Byron Willis, and he is Gonzaga's flanker master. Although there are some problems with the shot, and the choice of shot is also debatable, his strong breakthrough and unbelievable first step still make the opponent fearful.
Willis is also a defensive stalwart, and the advantage of his feet allows him to defend from the No. 1 position to the No. 4 position, and the physical confrontation is not ambiguous at all. It's just that this kind of physical fitness, which is unrivaled in the college basketball world, is really a question of whether it can exert its power on the professional field.
These three players can be said to be the soul of Gonzaga, among them, Olynyk is the core who is most expected to play in the NBA, and the other two are the wingmen around him.
"Damn, you're embarrassed to mention ......?!!"
Hearing Willis's provocation, a wild golfer immediately stood up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Olynyk and said angrily: "Your action just now must have been deliberate!" Play ball, play ball, damn what do you mean when your guy hits the ground, you reach out and break his joint?! ”
"Oh? Deliberately? ”
Olynyk shrugged his shoulders and said, "On purpose?" Did I do it on purpose? How did I not know? It was a very ordinary physical contact, and we both fell to the ground, so I had to get up. Isn't it normal to have some limb entanglement when you get up? ”
As he spoke, Olynyk looked back at the two wingmen beside him and smiled, "Did I do it on purpose?" Do you think I did it on purpose? ”
"You ......!!!"
Sacramento's wild players, although they are not very good, still can't do this kind of thing when they deliberately injure people on the court.
If it had been another street player and had done this kind of thing in the game, the scene would have already started. But now a few people are facing the gods in the NCAA, the soul of Gonzaga University, no matter how stupid and impulsive the wild players are, they also know that it is cool to do it at this time, but there are a lot of troubles to face in the future, so they can only hold back.
The player who was injured in the previous confrontation with Olynyk has been taken to the hospital. The guys who came with the player also went to the hospital and weren't there. The rest of the golfers played another game against these guys and also lost. is unwilling to be angry, but for a golfer who they don't know very well, they may take their own future and life, and they can't do this kind of thing.
"If you lose, you lose, why do you make excuses, why do you want to hurt him?"
Olynyk was a good man, and he could see what the wild players were thinking at a glance, and smiled contemptuously: "Your Sacramento strength is really small enough." No wonder your college team sucks so bad, even the NBA team sucks home, you deserve it! ”
“…… Damn it, I can't take it anymore! ”
One of the wild golfers couldn't help it, and was about to get up when he picked up a rock, but was grabbed by the people around him.
"! It's obviously deliberate, and I'm embarrassed to make a big statement here, damn Lao Tzu also broke your hand today, so that you can't play basketball again! ”
The wild golfer is bruised, and he has completely departed from anger.
"Okay, come on, come on, fight, right? Hehe, you really think I won't fight?? ”
Olynyk is not false at all, it is indeed impossible for someone who often does such dirty things on the court not to fight.
"Don't, don't, Kaunas! Calm down, calm down......"
"Ahem, it's so lively, ......??"
Just when the scene was tense and the two sides were about to make a move, a voice sounded.
"Young people are so angry playing basketball, there's no need, haha!"
Who is it?!
A group of people were angry, and as soon as they heard this kind of excitement, they were angry, and they all turned around and were about to scold.
As soon as they saw the appearance of people, everyone's anger immediately disappeared.
"Ahem, ahem...... We were playing basketball at that time, and we had a lot of action than that, and no one fought. ”
The man who came was an old man, with white hair and a scruffy beard, and he looked like he was in his sixties. Hunched back and bent over, his belly weighed ten pounds, he staggered when he walked, and he felt like he would fall down as long as he ran two steps, and his bones all over his body would be broken.
What's even more surprising is that the old man still looks Asian, and his long-sleeved tracksuit doesn't fit well, as if he has just stolen his grandson's clothes to wear.
“…… The old man stands aside, it's none of your business! ”
The wild ball player, known as Kaunas, is not on fire, and he will drive people away with a wave of his hand.
"No, I'm here to play, if you guys fight on the court, I'll still play a fart ball?"
Who knew that the old man's words made everyone confused.
Beat...... Play??
You can't walk a single way, and you want to come and play with us??
Crazy!!
“…… What about the family? What about this old man's family?! ”
Kaunas respected the old man, didn't scold directly, looked up and said loudly: "Your old man got lost and ran out, so no one cares about it?" ”
"Eh, young people don't look down on people!"
The old man was quite stubborn, and said with his hands on his hips: "Look, I'm wearing all the equipment, and you let me go back without playing?" So why am I coming over here?? ”
"Hell, what do you do here!"
Kaunas was furious, took two steps forward and pointed at the old man: "This is the strongest wild court in Sacramento, we don't care if you are an old man or not, just do it!" If you don't want to have a heart attack and hang on the court, I advise you to turn back now and go home to pick up your grandson! ”
"That's a good feeling!" Who knew that the old man would not retreat but advance, and when he stepped forward, the wrinkles on his face could kill flies, and said with a smile: "I like confrontation the most, when I was young, people called me 'little steel cannon on the field'!" ”
"I'll steel you, a thirteenth aunt......"
"You want to fight so much, uncle~?"
Before Kaunas finished speaking, Olynyk became interested, stepped forward and smiled: "That...... Do you dare to fight us? Ha ha? ”
"Just you?"
The old man glanced at Olynyk, shook his head slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Too weak." ”