At this time, Battier stood in place, although his eyes were still fixed on the still shaking Nets, but it could be seen that he had run away at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info he must be thinking, why is that? How could I just lose to this kid? It should have been an easy victory, right?

Battier's partners on the side were also speechless at this time, without the clamor before the start of the bullfight, Battier lost the heads-up with Yang Long 1:3 and undoubtedly slapped them in the face.

"Yang Long, it's awesome!" When Yang Long scored the third and final goal, Chen Hao's whole body was on fire, and he ran to Yang Long's side and shouted excitedly.

"Fluke, fluke." Yang Long scratched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, this Chen Hao must not have believed that he could defeat Battier in the bullfight before, but fortunately, he felt good today, and he didn't let him see his humiliating end.

"Why? Here's how it happened. Battier seemed to have pulled away from the heads-up memories at this point, and it was clear that he didn't believe he was going to lose until the ball went in. Yang Long didn't know if he was talking to him, or if Battier was talking to himself. At this time, his buddies were already standing behind him, and they didn't want to believe the fact that Battier, a would-be NBA player, lost to Yang Long.

"On the basketball court, never underestimate your opponent." It was the biggest mistake Battier made today. As long as you start to take it lightly, then your opponent will seize every opportunity to do everything in his power to make you pay, there is an old Chinese saying, called the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and this is the truth. And Battier didn't even know Yang Long's true strength, and his light enemy would be fatal in this fight.

After listening to Yang Long's words, Battier seemed to have an understanding. That's what a good player should have, and he has to learn from his failures. If a player does not learn from his failures, attributes his faux pas to accidents and external factors, and does not examine his own mistakes, then his achievements must be limited.

"Boy, who do you think you are? The god of basketball? However, Battier's companions behind him didn't think so. I don't know if it's because of cultural differences, they took Yang Long's words as a provocation, and they thought that Yang Long's words just now were disrespectful to Battier. Several people surrounded Yang Long and Chen Hao in the middle, gearing up, wanting to teach Yang Long a lesson other than basketball.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Hao stopped in front of Yang Long. At first, when he was first fenced, Chen Hao instinctively retreated, in Chinese terms, there were a few black-faced men on the opposite side, and the disparity in strength between the enemy and us was too great.

Yang Long saw the struggle on Chen Hao's face just now, at this time Chen Hao didn't have any capital to stand up for himself, but he still stood up. This made Yang Long very moved. You must know that when he defeated Battier just now, he cheered for Yang Long, which was the icing on the cake, but at this time, in the face of a few big men who were gearing up and seemed to be about to do something without saying a word, he stood up and sent charcoal in the snow. Chen Hao also has a height of 183 cm, but the reality is that he is sandwiched between a few big men who are a head taller than him and me, Yang Long firmly remembered this scene in his heart, and he was very glad that he had just come to the United States, where he was unfamiliar with his life, to meet such a brother, this brother, he made up his mind!

"I'm just telling the truth!" Yang Long pulled Chen Hao to my side, of course he wouldn't look at Chen Hao blocking him while he retreated behind Chen Hao.

Yang Long doesn't know what qualities are required to be the greatest player, but he knows that the greatest players are fearless, whether on the court or in life.

"Enough is enough, Knight (Nate James, Duke University player)! It's me who lost! Battier spoke, grabbing the eager Knight, who walked up to Yang Long, "You played well, I think you should be inspected by Coach K." ”

"What are you talking about, Sean? Do you really think Coach K would let this Asian into the varsity team? "As a Duke player, Knight is proud and proud, but he didn't even qualify for the draft, and when I heard Battier say that a yellow man like me can be on the varsity team, isn't that a change of direction to devalue him? Knight looked a little annoyed, and his words even smacked of racism.

Yang Long only felt his heart beat faster, and it was the adrenaline secreted by anger at work. That's anger about basketball, it's anger at a colorist, why can't the top basketball player be yellow?

"Shut up, Knight!" Hearing Knight say so rudely, Battier was also a little angry, but he couldn't say too much, Knight was his former teammate and his supporter, "I'll say sorry to you for him, don't mind too much, my friend is sometimes easy to be impulsive." "Compared to Knight, Battier is much more cultured.

"It's okay, I'm not going to meet him like him." In this case, arguing with Knight will only bring your literacy down to the same level as him. Don't you believe I can join the Duke team? Then I'll join in to show you. Don't you don't believe that the yellow race can't be a top player? Da Yao will slap you in the face, and so will I. At that moment, Yang Long was more eager for strength than ever before, eager to prove himself, Yang Long was eager to prove to the world that in the face of his love for basketball, there is no difference in skin color, yellow people, Chinese, can also be the top basketball players!

"Did you bring your phone? Coach K is still on vacation, and I thought you could give him a call. I would also recommend you to him. ”

"Thank you, Sean." Yang Long took out his mobile phone and wrote down the number Sean gave me, when he first arrived in the United States, he didn't even have time to change into a local calling card. In 2001, at that time, Yang Long's mobile phone was still Nokia's slider phone, who would have thought that just a few years later, this once king of mobile phones would be completely subverted by the touch screen machine? On the basketball court, it should be the same, there is no eternal king, and there is a history of subversion of dynasties.

"Coach K, he won't let the yellow race join the team! People like you probably can't even dunk, right? Hahaha......"

When Yang Long turned around to leave, Knight did not forget to ridicule him, and in Knight's mind, the idea that black and white people ruled the game of basketball was deeply ingrained.

Chen Hao's face is not good-looking, and as a yellow person, his face should not be good-looking.

Yang Long took the basketball in Chen Hao's hand, dribbled to the basket a few times and threw the ball up. Running directly in front of the basketball hoop, he slammed his legs into force, then jumped high and leaned forward at a 50-degree angle. The ball hit the rebound after the shot, then bounced back and landed right in the air on Yang Long's hand, he controlled the ball and smashed the ball to the basket with all his might.

"Bang!" With a bang, the ball is poured into the hoop. This dunk is full of anger in Yang Long's heart, didn't you say that the yellow race can't dunk, then I'll dunk it for you now!

"Let's go!" Yang Long picked up the ball and said to Chen Hao, who was already stunned next to him, without paying attention to the surprised gazes of Knight and the others.

"Hey, friend, I don't know your name yet?" Behind him came Battier's shout.

"My name is Yang Long and I'm from China!"