When Wen Hao's test numbers were fully displayed, the players around him were all surprised.

"50, 45, such numbers can also pass the first round?"

"Although his speed and explosiveness are too strong, but his strength and bounce are too weak, it is too much to say that such a person can also enter the second round."

"Anyway, the potential value of the first round is averaged by the average of those four numbers, and his average is just over 70, and no one can do anything." A young man shook his head helplessly.

The ghost youth could only shake his head helplessly, but the anger in his heart was gradually burning. He secretly swore that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely make Wen Hao look good.

On the other side, when I couldn't afford to see 70.75, I was so excited that I almost jumped up: "It's over, it's over, it's really over, I'm really right." ”

He shouted as he turned around and high-fived Jones next to him.

Jones smiled at Wen Hao who came over and shouted: "I have long known that no one can underestimate the Chinese, and his potential is something that none of us can imagine." ”

Wen Hao walked over and joked: "That's natural, if you can't even pass the first round, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing?" ”

In fact, Wen Hao was secretly afraid in his heart, fortunately, the speed and explosiveness reached very high data, otherwise he would not even be able to pass the first round.

At this time, the names of the players who passed the first round of the test were displayed on the big screen, and there were more than 200 people.

The staff member in charge of guiding the crowd politely said, "Those who passed the first round stay, and those who didn't pass should go back now." ”

Suddenly, one or two hundred people turned ugly. Some people leave dejectedly, some people leave angrily scolding "what a broken machine", and some leave as usual.

And the people who stayed behind had a smug face, especially the fierce ghost youth, who was even more proud. He had the highest first-round potential of all of them. Of all of them, the most likely to sign with Nike is naturally him. The street players around him, who passed the first round of tests but obviously had no hope of signing, were faintly moving closer to him, and it seemed that he had become the leader of this group.

Wen Hao was a little puzzled, although this person was physically strong and had the highest potential value, he was the kind of person who was not easy to get along with, why would other young people be so ...... to him Respect?

That's right, it's respect. It stands to reason that such a person, even if everyone else obeys him, is not because of respect, but because of fear. But from the eyes of the young people on the street around him, Wen Hao couldn't see half of the fear, some of them were respect, worship, and even fanatical eyes.

When Wen Hao wanted to ask about this person because of doubts, the staff member who was in charge of guiding everyone had already spoken: "Originally, our test only had two rounds, and after the first round, it should be the last round. But there were too few people eliminated in the first round just now, and after discussions with the executives, we added a new round of testing. Only by passing this round of testing can you move on to the final round. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding players were in an uproar.

They finally passed the first round, thinking that they could carry out the final test, but they didn't expect that the high-level leaders would have to participate in one more round of testing, which is too child's play.

"Why, if you say a word, we have to participate in one more round, it's too bad for us." A young black man combing the furrow on the ground shouted.

"Why, whatever you say is what you say, we don't have the slightest autonomy." Another flat-headed young man shouted.

"Even if you are a big company, you can't just say that you can change it, and you don't talk about any credibility."

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The staff who guided the scene was a little overwhelmed, although they were disdainful in their hearts, but they didn't dare to be too presumptuous on their faces.

At this time, the fierce ghost young man laughed a few times, and the audience fell silent. The NBA and Development League players looked at the Ghost Boys with bewilderment, while the rest of the street players looked at them with respect and adoration.

After laughing, the fierce ghost young man cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, please listen to me. I know that all of you who have just started to heckle are those who have passed the first round of testing, but their results are not very good. You know that there is no hope of signing a contract, but you are still coaxing here, this is not reasonable, this is nonsense. Think about it, even if you don't add tests temporarily, and just let you go to the final round, do you have any hope of finishing in the top five? Do you want to sign a contract with the company? ”

When the people who were making a fuss heard this, they all bowed their heads secretly. In fact, they all know these truths, but they just want to make a fuss and balance their minds. If these words had been uttered by someone from Nike or someone else, they would have made a lot of trouble with players who grew up on the streets. But now that the ghost young man said it, they were convinced one by one.

Seeing that the players who were about to make trouble were quiet, a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I speak straight, but that's the truth." Now, those who have passed the first round have their own preparations, and the second round of testing will start fifteen minutes later. ”

Seeing this, the young people all dispersed silently and went to prepare for the next round of tests.

When Wen Hao saw this, he was even more strange. Who is this person? Why did he quiet down those wild players who grew up on the streets with a few words?

Jones, after looking at the man suspiciously for a long time, suddenly seemed to think: "He...... He's ......"

The person next to him couldn't afford to introduce himself to Wen Hao at this time: "Don't underestimate this person, he is a big man." ”

"Big shots? How come I haven't seen it? Wen Hao was even more puzzled.

"Of course, in the NBA, he is not very well-known, but on the streets of New York, especially in the mecca of street basketball, Locke, he is a great figure."

"Oh." Wen Hao began to seriously look at the fierce ghost youth.

This person is Anderson, who is known as the "crusher" and the MVP winner of the league at Rock Park for two consecutive league MVPs, with a maximum of 77 points in a single game. He also had the nickname ......"

"Hmm." Wen Hao observed the crusher Anderson while listening carefully to the introduction of the inadequate.

"In addition to the nickname 'Crusher,' he has another nickname -- the NBA Finisher."

"NBA Terminators?!" Wen Hao and Jones turned their heads together. Wen Hao didn't know about it at all, and although Jones knew about Anderson, the crusher, he didn't know that he had the nickname of the NBA terminator.

"That's right, it's an NBA finisher. Because since his rise to prominence at Rock Park two years ago, none of the NBA players who have played against him head-to-head or played against him have been able to beat him. Including superstars like Durant. ”

Wen Hao and Jones were secretly surprised when they heard this. It seems that this person's strength cannot be underestimated, and if he can pick Durant off the horse, this Anderson must have super personal ability. It's no wonder that the street players just now have so much respect for Anderson. In a place like Rock Park, you don't have the strength, and no one will bird you, not even an NBA star. But if you have real skills, you will be worshiped by thousands of people, just like gods. Anderson the Crusher is one such deity.

That Anderson also seemed to hear the introduction to himself, he turned his head, looked at Wen Hao, raised his chin, and provoked.

Wen Hao's response to him was as usual, as if nothing had happened. But when he looked at Anderson, there was a fire burning in his eyes. It's not anger, it's fighting spirit. It's the kind of fighting spirit that you want to fight when you meet an opponent.

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[Just code out this chapter, immediately sent out.] There is still a chapter around ten o'clock in the evening. 】

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