There is a game in the evening, and the last training session before the game in the morning, this training, according to the agreement with the Korean Basketball Association, is not closed, when we arrived at the training hall, there were already a lot of reporters and fans waiting for us to appear, although there are a lot of brains in South Korea, but there are also a lot of people who really know how to basketball.

Bill. Ranbier didn't schedule much of the workout, and after about 1 hour of regular training, Bill. Ranbir announced half-time.

I knew my time was coming.

I walked to the sidelines, picked up a bottle of water, moistened my lips and throat, and waited patiently for what would happen next.

Bill. Ranbir took a few big sips of water, looked around, and said with a smile: "The stadium in South Korea is really good, not much worse than our MIC center." Who brought the camera? Take a few pictures of me here! ”

Christian who has been standing not far away. Leitner shouted, "Bill, I've got a camera, you find a spot, I'll give you a few?" ”

Bill. Ranbir hurriedly looked for a place to pose.

Click!

Click!

"Christian, I'll have a few too!" Chauncey. Billups meets Bill. After taking a few photos, Ranbir couldn't help it.

Chauncey. Billups's rise has led others to follow suit. For a time Christian. Lightner became the busiest man.

Bill. Ranbir looked at Carlos, who was posing. Boozer shouted loudly: "Carlos, you have a picture of the tyranny!" You know, this is Dur, South Korea, and you can probably come here once in your life. If you don't come here, it's in vain. Haha......"

Boozer, who was posing, heard it and thought it was true, and shouted: "Christian, slow down!" Slow down! Give me a buckle! ”

Christian. Leitner pouted and said, "Hurry up!" ”

Carlos. Boozer held the basketball, stood outside the three-point line, and suddenly started with the ball. After a few steps into the paint area, he kicked the ground with both feet, soared into the air, and raised the basketball in his hands high above his head and poured it towards the basket.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Carlos. Boozer hung on the basket, and Christian's shutter snapped down.

"What's going on? How? How's it going? "Carlos. Boozer ran from under the basket to look at the picture.

Christian. Lightner pulled up the photo, and the crowd gathered around to give them a sigh of praise.

"Give me a snap too! Christian! "Brandon. Heywood shouted loudly.

"I'm going to come too! Christian. It's so stylish! "Caron. Butler shouted......

Christian. Leitner's photographic skills were really professional, and he was seen by everyone to Carlos. After Boozer's violent buckle photo, they have asked Christian . Lettner gave them one each.

So one after another violent buckles began to be staged in the gymnasium.

Reporters and fans on the sidelines were also constantly pressing the shutter, enjoying the slam dunk performance that they usually don't see.

"How does it feel? Are you sure? "Bill. Ranbir stared at the slam dunk performance on the court and asked me in a whisper.

"Almost!" I nodded vigorously.

Bill. Ranbir smiled as he headed towards Christian. Leitner shouted, "Christian." Give Kwamei a picture of the violent buckle! ”

I'm in line! In Louis. After the Skla storm, I forced a stopper.

I stood in the right corner of the half court with the basketball in my hand, took a deep breath, spit it out again, and adjusted my breathing. Then reach out towards Christian. Leitner made an OK gesture and waited until Christian. After Lightner reacted. I dribbled and slashed towards the basket.

It's not a long distance, but it's important enough! I used to secretly calculate how many steps I needed to get to the three-point line, how many steps I needed to get to the paint, where to jump, how high to jump, and how much force I needed to dunk to most likely to smash the rebound.

But when I took the first step, all the steps I had calculated disappeared from my mind, and my movements seemed to be completely instinctive.

I instinctively kicked the floor with the greatest strength, hit the three-point line with the fastest degree, instinctively jumped high in the place where I felt the best, stretched my body in the air, lifted the basketball over my head with both hands, and poured the basketball into the basket with my greatest strength.

I don't know what others will say about my dunk, in their eyes, my dunk has a lot of flaws, maybe in their eyes, my dunk is not perfect, but my dunk is definitely the most important dunk in my life, I can even swear that I have used my best efforts!

The basketball goes into the hoop!

My hands gripped the hoop, and my body swung forward with a hard drive of gravity and momentum.

I didn't hear the rebound shattering, which made me feel a little anxious in my heart, which was originally full of confidence, and my biceps curled up hard again, pulling the hoop down hard.

"Boom!"

A clear cracking sound sounded above my head.

With a light hand, I suddenly lost my support point in the air and flew to the ground.

Wow......

It's done!

I was half-lying on the floor, looking at the shards of glass on the floor, and I smiled happily.

There was silence in the arena, but soon a roaring voice rang out in the arena: "Fuck, didn't you say that there is no problem with South Korea's rebounding?" What the fuck is going on? ”

Bill. Ranbir's eyes widened, and he roared loudly as he looked furious.

"What about the staff at the arena? What about the staff at the arena? We need an explanation! What's the deal with your rubbish basketball hoops? Do you want to murder my players? ”

"You have to give us an explanation of how a basketball hoop like yours can make us feel at ease in the game. Don't you want us to dunk? If you don't want to, just say it. Don't do these ......"

"If my player gets injured by a dunk, I swear, I won't spare you ......" ......

Bill. Ranbir was chattering at the hurried arena staff.

The stadium staff kept apologizing and saying things like, "It's just a coincidence."

"I need someone who can say the right thing to tell me that I won't have such a problem again!" Bill. Ranbir said viciously: "Otherwise, I don't mind if my team doesn't show up in tonight's game......"

The wait wasn't long, Bill. The man who Ranbir expected to be able to say the word soon appeared on the scene, and Mr. Park Hanze hurriedly led his group of subordinates to the stadium and watched the mess. His face was blue and iron-clad.

Park Han loudly reprimanded the staff of the stadium, and then kept talking to Bill in American language. Ranbir had good things to say.

Yes! Park Han Ze this guy is using authentic New York dialect and Bill. Ranbir explained, saying something like never happen again.

Bill. Ranbir was still talking to Park Han very angrily, but his eyes kept giving me a look.

I knew what I was supposed to do.

I'll get Brandon. Heywood, Carlos. Boozer and the others cleaned me up of the other half of the court, and I was going to get an equally hot dunk on the basketball hoop on the other side.

My fingers were slightly numb, and it was clear that this was the result of the violent collision just now, but it didn't affect my destruction of the basket on the other side.

In the right corner of the half. I started my pace, and with the basketball company, my degree got faster and faster, and when my degree reached its peak, I stepped into the paint area with both feet and jumped hard. The whole body is arched, and the basketball is held high with both hands and smashed towards the basket.

Almost the same movements, almost the same force, almost the same basketball hoop cause the exact same result.

Park Han, who was chattering about his vows, turned his head and looked at Yiqiē in front of him in surprise, his face full of shame.

"That's what you're talking about, it's just a coincidence? That's what you're talking about no next time? "Bill. Ranbir shouted angrily at Park Hanze. As he shouted imposingly, he approached Park Han step by step. And Park Han can only retreat step by step.

"Mr. Park Han-jae. What exactly do you want to do? You keep saying that this is the best training gym in you, and there is no problem at all, but now? Take a look at the tempered glass shards in this place! Are you ready to murder our players? ”

"There is a problem with the rebound, the dunk can easily cause injury to the player, in order to protect the interests of our players, Mr. Park, I solemnly inform you that we will not participate in tonight's game!" Bill. Ranbir said viciously.

"No......" Park Han shouted miserably and said loudly: "You are violating the spirit of the contract like this, we have signed the contract, you must show up in tonight's game......"

"Mr. Park Hanze, please understand, it's not that we don't want to attend, it's that you don't want us to attend, as far as your basketball hoop is extremely rubbish, it will hurt my players, and our contract clearly says that if there is anything that damages the interests of the players, the Wizards have the right to cancel the game......"

"But we've sold out of tickets, we've already ......," Park Han was anxious.

"That's your business!" Bill. "I'm only responsible for my players, I can't risk my players getting injured to play this game......," Ranbir said slowly.

"If you refuse to participate, you will have to pay liquidated damages, 3oo US dollars!" Park Han shouted hoarsely, but no matter how hoarse he was, he couldn't hide his lust.

Bill. Ranbir said very disdainfully: "Mr. Park Hanze, it should be you who compensate us for our losses, you did not do a good job of protecting my players according to our contract, and delayed our team's pre-season preparation, you should compensate us!" ”

"But ......" Park Han seemed to want to defend something more.

But Bill. Ranbir no longer listened to any nonsense he said, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go ......"

All the people packed up their things and followed Bill. Ranbier's footsteps walked out......

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