"Damn it, sooner or later your pride will be extinguished."

Michael Beasley muttered viciously and ran back to the frontcourt, and when he got to the frontcourt, Derrick Rose still handed him the basketball, as if he didn't have the slightest knot. Beasley received the basketball against Anthony Randolph's defense, and he had countless ways to put the basketball in the basket. But、Maybe he smoked too much marijuana, and he actually chose the most brainless one-back beating.。

Does he want to show the general manager and scouts around him that he is the weakest link in his technique?

It's a pity that Li Guanyu only gave him three seconds to show, in fact, he just lowered his center of gravity and pouted his ass and slapped the ball in three seconds.

Syllable!

Li Guanyu was running, and suddenly he took the basketball knife in Beasley's hand with a sliding step, without dragging the mud and water. Of course, the reason why he steals the basketball so easily is inseparable from Randolph's long hands and feet and Beasley's clumsy back skills - although Randolph is thin, his spider-like body is not a vegetarian.

Breaking Beasley's basketball, Li Guanyu stubbornly did not hand over the basketball to Eric Gordon, but quickly took the ball to the front court by himself, even if the ball was passed to Eric Gordon, it had already been converted into a dunk. But Li Guanyu has his own considerations - he needs to find his best dribbling rhythm in practice, after all, he hasn't played such a strong game in nearly three years.

Bringing the basketball to the three-point line, Gordon, who came to the frontcourt early, had already burst out with a 'f' to start the national curse, Li Guanyu ignored it after hearing it, and dribbled two simple crotch drops in front of Derrick Rose. Suddenly, it spun around like a spinning top, and the basketball was quickly thrown towards the rebound in the rotation of the whole body.

Bang!

The basketball slammed into the rebound, then bounced off the back. At the same time that everyone was at a loss, a slender figure rushed into the three-second zone quickly, and then jumped high, took the slightly biased basketball with his long arms, stretched his whole body, shook his wrist, and easily put the basketball into the basket.

Shit.

Li Guanyu scolded, turned around and returned to the backcourt, ignoring even Randolph's overtures, obviously unhappy with his unfamiliar passing skills.

Easy to get distracted, lack of overall vision, and have a certain imagination in passing.

Many scouts wrote such a line of comments in their notebooks, and apparently, they thought that Li Guanyu did not pass the ball to Eric Gordon as a 'distraction' and 'not strong in the overall situation'.

Only Miami's scouts continued to tap Li Guanyu's advantages: a certain rhythm control and full of passing imagination. I don't know how it is today, the more the scout named Dawson Haywell looks at Li Guanyu, the more pleasing he feels, is it because he has one-eighth Chinese ancestry?

Back at the back, Derrick Rose didn't choose to pass the ball this time, he felt it was time to show himself, and now that Beasley was in a quagmire, he couldn't keep feeding the ball to make this rival slowly climb out of the quagmire.

In the face of Li Guanyu's dogskin plaster defense, Derrick Rose's solution was simple and crude - directly using the constant impact of the body to impact back and forth. However, Li Guanyu's weak body looked really hard, and every time he was knocked out of the way a few steps, he fearlessly pasted it. Even Derrick Rose could hear Li Guanyu's pain, but the damn Li Guanyu was still stubborn when he looked into his eyes.

Derrick Rose hated the look because it looked like he was laughing at his helplessness over it.

Young people can't stand the stimulation, so obviously he can directly use the neutral gear change to pass Li Guanyu but he didn't choose to do so, but tried to knock Li Guanyu down again and again, or wanted to see timidity in his damn black pupils.

However, the answer to him was still pride.

The two struggled for ten seconds, and Derrick Rose finally came to his senses at the sound of OJ Mayo's asking for the ball - Am I fooled?

After waking up, just wanted to disguise, but the basketball was out of the control of the palm.

Syllable!

The basketball was knocked out of bounds, and the damn brunette fell at his feet.

When Randolph saw that he had fallen to the ground, he hurriedly came over and pulled him up. After being pulled up, Derrick Ross clearly saw the red blood from the corner of Li Guanyu's mouth, but what he would never forget was the pride in his eyes, the pride that declared that he would never be defeated.

Looking at the back of Li Guanyu's end, Derrick Rose suddenly rose with admiration - is this guy going to return as the king?

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a burst of applause from the audience, which sounded for Li Guanyu.

Thin but daring to fight - almost all the scouts wrote this sentence after the breakdown.

After cleaning the wound at the corner of his mouth, the temporary coach did not replace Li Guanyu directly on the field. Instead, let him sit on the bench to rest, Li Guanyu never looked at the scene on the field during the break, and directly covered his head with a towel, a habit that has been maintained since he was in junior high school.

After about five or six minutes, the temporary coach came over to ask Li Guanyu if there was anything wrong, and Li Guanyu took off the towel and shook his head.

"Go for Eric Gordon and you go for shooting guard."

As soon as the order came out, the ball was dead on the field, and Li Guanyu hurriedly ran onto the field to replace Eric Gordon with a bitter face.

"Later, you can move more outside the three-point line, and I'll pass you the ball when I have a chance." Westbrook told Li Guanyu that although he was not very familiar with Li Guanyu, he undoubtedly preferred Li Guanyu to Eric Gordon, because Li Guanyu's style of play would not have any tactical conflict with him.

"Hmm!" Li Guanyu nodded and did not refuse.

Swish!

Swish!

Oj Mayo hit both free throws and ran back to the front court with a smile on his face, and it was clear that Eric Gordon had just let him brush up the score.

After arriving in the front court, Li Guanyu still tirelessly shuttled throughout the half, and although OJ Mayo didn't want to run behind the tail like a fool, he still followed closely in order to avoid leaving the impression of 'not being active in defense' in the eyes of these managers' scouts.

Westbrook and Derrick Rose directly rushed to the speed, the two rushed all the way from the backcourt to the frontcourt, and after arriving at the frontcourt, using Randolph's block, Westbrook went straight to the inside, and after attracting the package of OJ Mayo and Beasley, he did not hesitate to distribute the basketball to Li Guanyu outside the three-point line.

Westbrook has always done a good job of breaking through the box and getting to beyond the three-point line, which is one of the reasons why he usurped Collisson's position so quickly at UCLA.

Li Guanyu threw the ball without the slightest hesitation.

Swish!

Simple and crisp access to the network.

"I promise you'll be chosen." Westbrook roared excitedly.

Although this sentence can't play any substantive role, it at least gives those managers and scouts outside the field a naked hint - Li Guanyu is good.

"Of course." Li Guanyu returned the salute very unceremoniously, turned around and ran to the backcourt.

Almost everyone but a few people thought the dark-haired pitcher was arrogant to the extreme.

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