Jackson, who had been cut off, was so angry that he shook his fist at the air, biting his lower lip tightly with his front teeth, and the syllable "F" was almost out of breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But he didn't utter the word in its entirety in the end, just wrinkled his nose.

Yang Fan was actually very afraid of conflict with Jackson, firstly, he was afraid of fighting and losing, and secondly, he didn't want to make too many enemies in the team. Yang Fan made up his mind, and he couldn't let Jackson be too faceless.

Once again, it was the RED team's turn to attack, and this time Jackson was noticeably better, no longer holding the ball and doing it brutally, but constantly directing his teammates to run. However, the members of the red team are used to relying on Jackson, and they don't know if Jackson let them run because of his real intentions, or if he just wanted to make a false shot in front of Yang Fan. Hesitatingly, although the red team moved, they only moved, and they didn't run out of decent cooperation at all.

"That's how Lao Tzu usually taught you?!" Coach Zheng on the side looked very angry. He thinks that the red team players don't run, it just means that they are unconscious, and this messy running doesn't tell others that the coach doesn't know how to run?

When the coach scolded like this, the players didn't dare to run. The four of them all found their own places and stood still, quietly watching Jackson.

Jackson knew that this group of teammates could not be counted on, and he shook a few times, still trying to break through. Yang Fan stuck very tightly this time, he felt that only in this way could Jackson easily pass himself, and it was not easy for others to find out.

But Jackson didn't seem to think of going with Yang Fan, he didn't choose to break through, but took a step back and chose to jump shot.

Jackson's shooting likes to put his right hand on his shoulder, the shooting point is not high, and the trajectory of the ball is also very flat, which is very weird, which is why his shooting percentage is not high.

But this goal was scored unexpectedly.

Jackson, who scored the goal, looked excited, and he yelled, "YES! "Then I quickly got into the defense.

Yang Fan smoothly dribbled the ball to the front court when he received the serve, and as soon as he reached the three-point line, he pierced the ball to Ah Jun, who came to respond, and then immediately covered him. Under the cover of Yang Fan, Ah Jun shot well outside the three-point line and continued to expand the advantage of the score.

Both sides went back and forth, the score was steadily rising, and the Yellow team relied on the advantage achieved in the opening game to maintain the lead. Because Yang Fan is not very serious about defending, Jackson is almost invincible, and one person accounts for 65% of the red team's scores.

At halftime, Coach Zheng didn't say much, just sat on the side and talked to Feng Liya. The two assistant coaches were chatting with the players about the areas that each team needed to pay attention to.

“Yang!” Yang Fan was drinking water with his head covered, when suddenly someone patted him on the back, this slap was quite powerful, and Yang Fan almost choked himself with a mouthful of water.

It was none other than Jackson who filmed him. He obviously didn't expect that his hand was a little heavy, so he quickly patted Yang Fan a few times in a row.

Yang Fan shook his left hand, signaling that he was fine.

Jackson grinned, then grunted a lot. I don't know if it's because Jackson's American English is too colloquial, or because his white front teeth are too eye-catching, Yang Fan didn't understand a word at all, but he vaguely felt that some words seemed to be heard, but he wasn't sure if it was the words he knew.

Seeing that Yang Fan was a little dazed, Jackson stood up, pulled the translator over on the side, and then said it again to him in a grunt.

The translator nodded and looked at Yang Fan.

"Jackson said, don't let him, even if you use real skills against him, only then can he improve, and if he improves, you can also improve." After the translator finished speaking, Jackson grinned at Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan didn't know what to say, he scratched his head, and then made one of the most common gestures in the world, nodding his head and repeating "OK, OK, OK" in his mouth.

Jackson knew that Yang Fan had understood what he meant, so he came over and rubbed Yang Fan's hair vigorously, and then returned to the arena.

Yang Fan began to admire Jackson coming, after the battle just now, Yang Fan already felt a little tired, but Jackson seemed to be fine. Yang Fan felt that if he was really on the field, with the physical strength gap between the two of them, he could let Jackson go for 10 minutes, but in the next 30 minutes, he could almost be exhausted by Jackson.

This disparity in fitness becomes more pronounced in the more important competitions.

Yang Fan didn't notice that Coach Zheng on the side was also observing him at this moment. Coach Zheng feels that although Yang Fan really has no way to replace Jackson at present, it is more than enough to play a substitute, and judging from the scene just now, Yang Fan is making Jackson become positive. It's just a great thing for the team. Because even if you find a foreign player with better individual ability, it may not be better suited to the team than the motivated Jackson.

The second half of the game started quickly, and Yang Fan really played more actively, and did not deliberately let Jackson score. But even so, Yang Fan only reduced Jackson's shooting rate by about 10%, but he still couldn't stop Jackson from scoring wildly.

On the offensive end, Yang Fan can always find the best teammates, his presence is like stimulating every teammate, and his personal combat effectiveness has been raised to a higher level. The bigger the teammates, the more confident they are, and the more they play, the better they look.

In the final result of the game, the yellow team won the contest by 8 points.

Coach Zheng called all the players to the sidelines and summarized them for everyone.

"First of all, I want to praise someone!" After Coach Zheng said this, he paused, and waited for the translator to finish translating the words. After listening to the translation, Jackson nodded, and pointed at Yang Fan with his finger.

Yang Fan understood that Jackson was saying that it was he who the coach wanted to praise.

"Jackson's performance today was particularly eye-catching, and he played very well today, perfectly executing the coach's intentions." After Coach Zheng finished speaking, he looked around, except for Jackson, everyone was not too surprised.

Jackson looked at the translator, kept pointing at himself, and then frowned and asked, "me?why?"

The interpreter shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know that everything was the coach's exact words.

Jackson smiled, originally he knew that Coach Zheng had always looked at him very unpleasantly, and he also said that he was going to replace himself, plus Yang Fan, who was rumored to replace him, played well in this game. Jackson once thought that Coach Zheng would definitely replace him with Yang Fan. In any case, he couldn't imagine why Coach Zheng would praise himself first.