Chapter 9: Chic, Fight!

At the same time, Xiao Sao was already shooting with a basketball. In last night's dream, his shooting action has been intensively trained again and again, so now the shooting gesture is very standard, and it can even be said that it can be measured with a machine.

Swish! Swish! Bang! Bang!

The posture is very standard, but the hit rate is not very high. Of course, for a person who has only practiced shooting for one day, this shooting percentage is already the ultimate of the extreme, after all, many people have practiced for half their lives, and the shooting percentage is nothing more than that.

John Wooden walked over and saw the chic shooting posture, and his eyes were straight. There are very few young players who have such a perfect and standard shooting posture these days, and it's a textbook version. As a veteran of the academy, seeing such a shot immediately made a very good first impression.

By this time, Stephen had already walked over, and as soon as he came, he instigated, "Mr. Wooden, you better not waste your time on this guy." He's a big liar with a lot of pomp, and he once told Coach Sù Holland that he could crossover, but he couldn't even dribble. ”

John Wooden only smiled and didn't make any comments. In his nineties, he was accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, and as soon as Stephen spoke, he knew his intentions. So, he didn't think so. Just pointed at Xiao Sa and asked, "You said he only came into contact with basketball in the last few days?" ”

Bang! Bang!

It just so happened that Xiao Swan hit two irons in a row. Stephen hurriedly said, "Yes." This guy is actually a complete liar, and I heard that he seems to be a stowaway, and he was stuffed into the training gym by Lenny Kuhn. He only practiced ball control with Westbrook three days ago, and two days ago, he seemed to be learning to make a driving layup. Shooting, I learned it yesterday. Anyway, he was a rookie from beginning to end, and he was a rookie who didn't know the height of the sky, and he actually thought that he could enter the NBA and become a superstar. I hate this kind of blind and arrogant guy! ”

"Oh." John Wooden was a little surprised when he heard this, he automatically blocked Stephen's offensive words with subjective assumptions, and instead focused on the word 'yesterday', and he asked emphatically: "You say, he only learned to shoot yesterday?" ”

Bang!

Xiao Squat shot again and hit the iron.

Stephen couldn't help but smile when he heard John Wooden's tone, and said on fire: "Just look at his clumsy shooting, how can he be suitable for playing basketball, even if my little nephew who is in the second grade comes over, the shooting percentage will not be lower than his." ”

"Oh?" John Wooden frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Is your little nephew's shooting posture as standard as his?" ”

Stephen blushed and defended himself a little unconvinced: "However, the purpose of the basketball game is to throw the basketball into the hoop." Are posture standards that important? ”

Stephen's defense made John Wooden shake his head again and again: "The correct standard posture means more concise and efficient, otherwise, how can it be called a standard?" Give you a kitchen knife and you can also chop down trees. But can you cut down a strong man with a sharp axe? ”

"But he still didn't throw the basketball into the hoop."

"Huh." John Wooden smiled lightly and said lightly, "Didn't you say that he only started learning to shoot yesterday?" Have you seen anyone who has reached his level with just one day of shooting? ”

When Stephen heard this, he thought about it carefully and felt that this was really the case.

"So, this guy is not a liar, he is a real genius!" John Wooden's eyes were like a torch, and his eyes were directly locked on Xiao Shi, who was making a jump shot. He was convinced that this was the Maxima he was looking for.

So, he stepped forward on crutches and shouted vigorously, "Hey, boy, do you want to go to the stadium to practice?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao raised his head to look at the old man who was shouting at himself.

He subconsciously thought that this guy was here to humiliate himself, so his tone became a little stiff: "What do you want?" Are you trying to expel me? I can tell you that my friend Ranny is good friends with your head coach Ben Holland. And my good friend, Westbrook, is your core leader. Don't try to provoke me again and again, for there is a limit to my patience. ”

Xiao Dash is really angry.

If this is not the United States, if he is not smuggled over. Well, he did it before, these guys are too hateful for him.

"Haha." John Wooden laughed when he heard this. The dashing threat was clearly not worth mentioning to him, neither Ben Holland nor Westbrook had enough weight to sway his decision. However, he thought the kid in front of him was quite cute. Therefore, he was willing to continue to talk to him: "If you can beat my assistant, I will not only let you train in the arena today, but you can also train tomorrow, and the UCLA arena will be open for you at any time if you want." ”

"Huh."

Xiao Swan sneered, he had already decided that this old man was bullying people and wanted to humiliate himself in this way.

Didn't you just see that I had only practiced basketball for three or four days, didn't I just want to bully Lao Tzu to find some superiority? Lao Tzu won't let you get your wish.

Xiao Sao gritted his teeth and walked over with his chest straight: "Okay, I'll fight with you, it's not a simple matter to see my jokes, I'm not as easy to defeat as you think." ”

Xiao Dash gritted his teeth and resolutely decisively.

Seeing this, John Wooden nodded again and again, although he knew that Xiao Shi had misunderstood what he meant. But he didn't rush to explain, he appreciated Xiao Po's unyielding spirit. After all, on the basketball court, there are many times when mental power bursts with tremendous energy. The guy who doesn't admit defeat will always go further than the weak guy, even if the latter's talent is more obvious.

"George, you go up and fight him." John Wooden turned back and said to a stout white man.

This white man is nearly two meters tall, although he is a little middle-aged, but looking at his movements, he is still extremely athletic.

"It's a good forward from UCLA, and hopefully you can withstand his bulldozer-like under-the-basket attacks." John Wooden smiled and said, "This game is a total of five balls, alternating between each other's serves, and whoever gets the three points first wins." ”

"Boss, I'm not going to make this guy feel good." George laughed, stretched and went off.

When Xiao saw the huge George, he didn't have any fear in his heart. On the contrary, the war spirit is boiling, and even some national feelings are burning. He felt that he couldn't be looked down upon, and as a descendant of the dragon, he couldn't be beaten down in the Yankees' territory!

Chic! Disappointing!

Xiao Sao clenched his fists and walked up bravely.

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