Chamberlain pursed his lips and silently ran back to the penalty area, and the ridicule of everyone hit his eardrums like a tide, making him can't help but shake his heart: Isn't he really the material for playing basketball? Is he really a soft egg, as those whites and blacks say?

No, it's not! A flame rose in Chamberlain's heart, scorching his soul and making him hot, I will never succumb to the eyes of the world, I am Chamberlain, I have the body of Wilt Chamberlain, I am invincible!

But others don't think so, Davis took the ball picked up by the staff and asked Nelson Sr., "Boss, do you want to continue?" ”

Old Nelson was a little disheartened, he didn't even bother to speak, just shook his head.

Seeing this scene, Chamberlain was stunned for a moment, and the old Nelson's shaking of his head made him can't help but think of the middle school physical examination meeting when he was thirteen years old, when the doctor who presided over the examination faced Zhang's father and asked Chamberlain if he could continue his basketball career, the white doctor shook his head like this.

At that time, the white doctor's shaking shook his head completely away from the basketball court, completely away from his dreams, turning him into a puffy wine bag and rice bag, and making him a mess like a walking corpse.

Reflecting on the unbearable life of the past few years, recalling the destitute family that had become destitute because of his own treatment, and recalling the desperate expression of his father, who loved basketball, every time it was midnight, Chamberlain's blood boiled.

"Please don't end the game, please keep playing." Chamberlain rushed to old Nelson like a wind, he tried to restrain his despair, looked down at the only old man who could give him hope for survival, and said in a calm mood as much as possible, "BOSS, I know what my problem is, I can promise that I will let you see what you want next!" ”

Old Nelson didn't want to waste any more time, or rather, he didn't want to get excited. Originally, I thought that I had found a piece of gold and jade, but in the end, I realized that it was just a piece of yellow mud, and the old man couldn't stand the stimulation of this great joy and sorrow.

But when he met Chamberlain's eyes, he was stunned by what emanated from the young man's eyes.

Persistent, pursuing, and never giving up, Nelson Sr. has been in the league for forty or fifty years, and I don't know how many basketball people I have seen. But he rarely sees this kind of gaze, and now players play for money, fame, and women, and almost no one simply loves the sport.

At one time, the elder Nelson thought that the golden age of professional basketball was over, and that the court would be filled with money and women and the like, and there would be no pure basketball anymore. But the things in Chamberlain's eyes made him can't help but change his mind.

Old Nelson lowered his head and thought about it, and when he spoke again, he was determined: "The game continues." ”

He didn't believe that a person who loved basketball so much would not understand basketball at all.

The game continued, but the atmosphere was already frivolous, and in everyone's mind, Chamberlain was a rookie on the court, a rough guy who would only squander his physical fitness. So in the red team, no one takes him seriously anymore.

Samael, who had been sitting on the ground, stood up at some point, he stood aside with his arms crossed, and looked at the players on the field with sarcasm in his eyes: It was you who released the demon king on the field, so when you taste the bitter wine brought to you by the demon king, don't complain.

Davies defended well, and the pressing Hudson couldn't dribble the ball safely, forcing him to pass the ball to Belinelli.

Belinelli stepped forward with his shoulders and leaned down with both hands on the ball, and Ellis thought he was going to break through and hurriedly took a step back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Belinelli immediately retracted his right foot that poked out, successfully opened up the distance between him and Ellis, bent his knee and then pulled his shoulder up, obviously trying to feint and jump shot.

Ellis had no choice but to use all the strength in his body to jump up and pounce on Belinelli with all his might.

When the opponent jumped, Belinelli, who only lifted on one foot, leaned over again and easily broke through Ellis's defense and smashed into the box from the middle.

Inside the box, O'Bryant, who had regained his confidence, was battling with Chamberlain for a spot and had no time to care about his impact.

In Nelson's system, running is a very important link, everyone has their own specific position, and it is difficult to make up for defense, so when Ellis is out of position, Belinelli is free, no one has time to make up for it, Belinelli quickly rushed into the free throw line and jumped up in two steps, and threw the ball out of the ball with a flick of his wrist.

A steady two points, Belinelli thought confidently in his heart, this kind of throw is too familiar to him, and he is confident that he can do it all the time.

"Whew!" A tiger roared to the ground, and after Belinelli made a move, Chamberlain, who had been busy with O'Bryant and the card position, jumped sideways fiercely, his five-fingered halberd spread, the muscles in his arms rose like granite, and his slender arms held high in the sky, as if a sharp sword was about to pierce the sky.

"Smack!" With a muffled sound, Chamberlain slapped the flying basketball, and under his blow, the round basketball seemed to be a squeezed balloon, and it was incredibly deflated at the moment of contact with his palm.

The basketball roared and flew out of the court in reverse, flying out of the court for more than ten meters, and then hit the court hard, and bounced off the floor vigorously and popped out of the court.

There was silence again, and this time the eyes of everyone looking at Chamberlain were no longer contemptuous, but shocked.

What a bounce, what a reaction, and what a force this guy has?!

After the block, Chamberlain didn't speak, he stared at the basketball deadly, his eyes were like two knives, so sharp, so cold.

Seeing Chamberlain at this time, Jackson, who was watching the game under the rack, was full of surprise, is this still the big boy who talked and laughed with him and bragged about it before? No, no, what appeared in front of him now was a predator who roamed the battlefield!

Nelson Jr. blew the whistle for the ball out of bounds, he picked it up and gave it to the red team, and Hudson served to Barnes, who hit Azubuke in the back, hit it twice hard, then rolled over and jumped to his feet, and simply threw the ball out of the air.

Not everyone has the level of back-to-back singles like Jordan and Kobe, and Barnes shot the ball too quickly, arced too flat, and hit the hoop directly.

Chamberlain sensed this the moment he shot, the basketball flew, his brain spun fast, and immediately judged the landing point of the basketball according to the flying arc of the basketball, and then turned around fiercely and knocked O'Bryant into the air, easily receiving the ball in his arms.

"Attack!" Chamberlain flicked the ball to Davis on the perimeter, and then he hit the soles of his feet and rubbed them on the floor, making a 'crunch' and following like an arrow from a string.

Davis received the ball and threw it in front of him, and his strong body rumbled forward like a moving tank.

But he's getting older, and speed is no longer his forte for a twenty-nine-year-old defender with ankle and knee injuries. His opponent Hudson is the opposite, although he is 108,000 miles behind Davis in terms of ball skills, but he is young, he is strong, he can run well.

Ten people from the two teams rushed to the front court like the sea water at low tide, and the two sides fought bravely to fight for survival space on the narrow court.

Chamberlain stepped out and stuck O'Bryant firmly behind him, and was about to reach for the ball, when Davis, who was cruising around the perimeter, immediately threw the ball to the basket.

That's what an All-Star point guard can do, he always sees the needs of his teammates and can always get the ball to the right teammates as quickly as possible.

The basketball flew up quickly, and the moment it approached the basket, two big golden hands suddenly flew up from below. The big hand clasped together and grabbed the basketball, and then Chamberlain took a deep breath, and he used all his strength to soar into the air, flying so high and far, like an eagle patrolling his territory.

For a super center, the box under the basket is indeed their territory!

Grabbing the ball with both hands, Chamberlain jumped so high that he only had to gently put it forward to complete the slam dunk. But he didn't do that, and if he did, how could he be worthy of his explosive body? How can you be worthy of the fate of being imprisoned in the first half of your life? How can you be worthy of your determination to break the shackles of fate?!

Chamberlain continued to soar, he grabbed the ball with both hands and suddenly withdrew his arm to his waist, and then his arm began to rotate 180 degrees counterclockwise from his waist like a windmill, like the sun rising from the horizon to the hollow, and the basketball obediently followed his hands and flew to the top of the hoop at once.

"Enter!" Chamberlain roared wildly, and the ball in his hand smashed into the hoop with all his might. I saw the basketball slipping down from the hoop at high speed, hitting the net on the way and flying upward, like a white wave......

After the dunk, Chamberlain grabbed the hoop, and the muscles of his whole body bulged like a rock, venting all the remaining strength on the basketball hoop. His hands tore at the hoop, and his massive body shook, causing the rebound to shake violently.

"Boom-crunch-crunch!!"

After a series of sounds, Chamberlain, who was intoxicated by this violent dunk, suddenly felt his hands empty, and then he heard a piercing sound like glass being smashed, and then his body began to fall, and countless broken fiberglass shards poured on his head like rain.

Everyone in the arena was stunned again, this time in real shock, they had never expected this to happen, and Dale Mond, the physical trainer who had warmed up Chamberlain earlier, let out a groan and shouted, "Oh my God, he smashed the rebound!" This devil has smashed the rebound! ”

Chamberlain staggered a few steps and barely stood up, and after he stood up, he happened to be next to Biedrins and Jackson, who were watching the game under the basket, and sneered at the two: "This rebound is too unfamiliar, I'm afraid it's made of ordinary glass, right?" ”

Feeling the strong oppressive force brought by Chamberlain's strong body, Biedrins laughed dryly and said: "Hehe, this is not ordinary glass, this is tempered glass." ”

Old Nelson was the two most calm people on the scene, the other was Samael, who discovered Chamberlain, the two looked at each other, and Old Nelson first said to his son Little Nelson: "Donnie, you go find someone to clean up, and then change a rebound ......"

Then he turned around and looked at Samael seriously, and said, "Help me contact that kid's agent, I think it's time for us to talk about the signing." ”