Chapter 9: Alzheimer's Disease?
Chapter 9: Alzheimer's Disease?
George stood outside the three-point line like a mountain, and his visual experience gave him a lot of impact.
But Xiao Sage did not flinch because of his body shape, he now carries a lot of burden on himself, he just wants to fight for this breath, and he must not be looked down upon. So, he made a provocative gesture to George by sticking out his middle finger and nodding down: "I'm going to sue you, even if I've only been practicing basketball for less than a week, you still can't beat me." After all, I'm a genius! โ
George originally wanted to join in the fun and have fun casually, but he didn't expect the Chinese kid in front of him to dare to be so provocative, and he suddenly became serious.
When George set up a posture and stood up, Xiao Shao had already sent the ball over: "I'll let you tee off first, this is my demeanor." I'm not as cunning as you Americans. โ
George took the ball, angry and funny. Although he is not a professional player, after all, he has also played in the college league, and he has been doing basketball-related work all these years, and now he is actually despised by this guy who has only learned basketball for a few days.
"Where did you get so much anger?"
John Wooden on the side frowned, he was a little surprised, he didn't like hot-tempered players too much, these guys are bombs on the court, although sometimes they can blow up each other, but more often they hurt themselves.
He didn't know that the sparkle was not a problem with his character, but what had happened this morning. He took John Wooden as if he had come to humiliate himself, so he was angry.
George took the ball and immediately leaned down to protect the ball and dribble in a very professional position.
Xiao Xiao had never learned to defend, so his movements were a little funny, constantly bobbing in front of George.
Seeing this, Stephen next to him couldn't help but burst out laughing, without restraining his disdain, pointing to the chic in the court and saying to John Wooden: "Mr. Wooden, look, this guy doesn't know how to play basketball at all, he beats in front of George like a clown, clumsy and funny." โ
John Wooden obviously did not agree with Stephen's remarks, he frowned, and said disapprecitatively: "You only saw his clumsy shaking, but you didn't see George's struggle." George simply can't find a way to break through now. Every time he shook in disguise, he was blocked by this guy's clumsy beating. Now, the man who is really in trouble is George. โ
"What?" Stephen exclaimed, he couldn't believe John Wooden's words at all, and he even began to think that John Wooden was old and confused, because no matter how you look at it, George is strolling around, and the Chinese boy is like a monkey.
"George, back singles, it's hard for you to get past him like this." John Wooden hurriedly shouted to help George.
When George heard this, he immediately turned around, touched Xiao Shi with his body, and kept retreating.
As soon as Xiao Shao saw George's broad back reversed, he was immediately embarrassed, because this guy was really like a bulldozer. Compete in strength, and it is certainly not an opponent. But without carrying it, the guy easily retreats under the basket, and then just needs to turn around to put the ball in. After all, even a fool should know that the closer you get to the basket, the easier it is to put a basketball in the basket.
Xiao Shao was very anxious, and at the same time very disgusted with John Wooden, who felt that this old man was so hateful that he should come up with such a shady idea.
And Xiao Shi didn't know that the old man he hated admired him very much.
The reason why John Wooden let George play with his back to the single was to fully test his dashing defensive acumen. He had already been impressed by his slick frontal defense, and he was extremely satisfied, almost scoring a hundred points in his heart. It's a great achievement for a guy who's only been playing basketball for a few days to keep George from scoring half a point head-on. Although George's dribbling is not good, his opponent is a real rookie!
Burst! Burst!
George struck two heavy blows in a row, and Xiao instantly took two steps back. But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on resisting George's advance.
Seeing the dashing wolf bรจi retreat, Stephen was already laughing and leaning back, he clapped his palms and said loudly: "Hey, I just said, this guy is a clown actor, you see, how funny his movements are, how can he resist George's advance??" โ
At this time, George was quite surprised, he didn't expect that the thin Chinese boy had such a strong force in his body, and he used all his strength to make him take two steps back.
George was surprised, but John Wooden was satisfied. He is well aware of George's strength, he used to give George the nickname Big White Bear, and he used his strength and sense of position to build up a lot of credit for UCLA when he was in the NCAA arena. And now, although his movements are not as agile as before, his strength has not diminished at all, but has become stronger with the weight gain.
However, this kid almost resisted.
"Tsk." John Wooden couldn't help but exclaim softly: "This guy is simply a genius." Height, strength, reach, learning ability, defensive awareness, are simply made for basketball. โ
John Wooden's admiration was quiet, but Xiao Shao's breathing was loud. Because, George hit his broad back three or four times again, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, but his lungs couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath. Such a high-intensity confrontation was something he had never had before.
At the same time, George was not feeling well. He had rarely experienced such high-intensity confrontations, so his breathing was noticeable, and even his body passed faster than Xiao Shao, after all, Xiao Shao was young and vigorous, and he was close to forty years old.
So, he suddenly turned around, he just wanted to shoot, but found that the panting kid behind him actually stuck up for the first time, and raised his arms high, without giving himself a shot gap.
Is this guy a spider? How did he react so quickly?
George was surprised, but soon he used his experience to make a feint upward. As soon as his shooting feint came out, Xiao Shi, who was a basketball rookie, was really fooled, and he hurriedly jumped.
George slammed the ball away, then shifted slightly and shot again.
At the moment when he shot, Xiao Shi quickly ejected...... This is his second jump. Even though he had been deceived before, the incredible bounce rate made him jump again quickly.
George was half frightened, then leaned back and hurried the ball out...... The basketball flew over the fingertips...... Bang! Bang! After jumping a few times above the frame, he still stubbornly drilled into the net!
Xiao Sang watched the basketball enter the net, and couldn't help waving his arm fiercely: "! โ
He was annoyed and annoyed, and he thought that if he hadn't been fooled before, he would definitely be able to shoot this guy's basketball flying.
George watched the annoyed chic on the side, sweaty, and his expression was very sluggish, but he was muttering in his heart: Hey, man, the person who should complain is me, you are a rookie who has only learned basketball for a few days, and you have forced me to this point, I am the most faceless person, right?
George was quite speechless, but John Wooden on the sidelines raised Xiao Shan a few points in his heart. He didn't think that Xiao Shi had failed just now, on the contrary, he thought that Xiao Wan had won, if it wasn't for his lack of experience, George would not have had a chance to shoot the ball just now. And if this guy has gone through half a year of training, even George can't talk about the ball and take it to the basket.
"Talent!"
John Wooden couldn't help but sigh in his heart. God is indeed unfair, George has played basketball for half his life, but he is still not as good as a genius who has only practiced for a few days. Effort is important, but talent is even more important.
And at this moment, Stephen next to him made a questioning voice: "Mr. Wooden, does it make sense to arrange such a game?" No matter how you look at it, George wins. โ
"Oh? Is that the case? John Wooden tilted his head and said disapprovingly, "Why do I think George will lose?" โ
Hearing John Wooden's words, Stephen's expression instantly frightened, he couldn't believe that this sentence came from the mouth of the meritorious coach John Wooden, such a simple situation, can't the old coach see through it?
Don't? Could it be that Mr. Wooden has Alzheimer's?
Stephen sneered to himself, as if this was the only reason to explain Mr. John Wooden's repeated anomalies today.
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