NOVEL NEXT Chapter 36: One More, I’M Not Very Good At Fighting!
The Tigers generously gave their players a short break before March Madness.
But Chen Hao, who finally made some progress in training and returned from the Grizzlies, was not informed.
"Old man, where are they?"
"Oh, the team is on holiday, I forgot to tell you."
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After flicking Calipari's big chin several times, Chen Hao finally returned feeling relieved.
But Chen Hao, who couldn't find his teammates in the dormitory, gymnasium, or teaching building, had no choice but to go to the school's field field.
Chen Hao admitted that his hands were itchy after not playing games for so long.
The weather is good today. Although it is winter and the temperature is not high, the warm winter sun is shining on me, which is particularly comfortable.
And with such good weather, there are many students playing ball on the school field field.
Teams of twos and threes, with someone playing in every half.
In the higher-level half, there were more people sitting and waiting below than there were people playing on the court, and there were even spectators watching the game on the sidelines.
Still a ‘female audience’!
Maybe a good shot will make these female spectators jump to their feet and be ready to play!
No wonder Derrick Rose always invites his teammates to play pick-up games...
Faced with so many games, Chen Hao naturally chose the half with a higher level, not for the sake of the female students, but just to practice his ability to prevent interference during the game.
"Hey bro, are you missing anyone?"
"Add one more, I'm not very good at hitting."
"No shortage!" A little fat black man turned his head and refused irritably, but the next second, "Fuck fuck fuck...Dad."
Hey, isn't this an old acquaintance?
Chen Hao, wearing a peaked cap and hiding behind a mask, smiled happily.
This fat little black guy was none other than the classmate who couldn't buy a ticket.
"Zg people, anything is fine!"
After successfully matching the code, the little fat man was very excited and said quickly: 'Dad, there is exactly one less person in our group! You have to take me flying! ’
"Didn't you say there is no shortage of people?"
"My friend went to the bathroom and hasn't come back yet. Ignore him. The next group will be ours!"
The fat little black man grabbed Chen Hao's hand excitedly, fearing that Chen Hao would run away.
"Let me go and let you fly."
After agreeing to Little Hei Fatty, Chen Hao also took stock of the situation on the court.
The level on the beautiful national field is really not low, especially on this relatively high-level field, almost all of which are above amateurs and below NCAA college athletes.
Those who are a little bit more advanced may have the ability to compete in the NCAA.
But these are not important. When Chen Hao saw that the famous man on the court came with his girlfriend, he couldn't bear it.
The warm sun was setting, and a young and beautiful girl with a ponytail, a snow-white sweatshirt, and navy blue jeans was sitting on the side of the court, swaying her legs, and her eyes were all about him.
This picture hurt Chen Hao's eyes a bit.
Soon, the man of the hour on the court kicked his opponent off the court, and it was the turn of the little black fat guy's group.
The fat little black man hugged Chen Hao's thigh and stepped onto the field boldly.
Her swollen belly was shaking more than a proud female college student.
After taking the field, he also started talking trash:
"I'm not saying you're rubbish, I'm saying everyone here is rubbish!"
"Today, I specially brought my eldest brother with me!"
"We just come together to kill each other!..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience burst into laughter, and some on the sidelines cheered: "Hey, do you really think that any Asian you bring here is Chen Hao? You don't even dare to take off your hat, probably because you're afraid of losing face..."
The fat little black man was furious and asked Xiang Chen Hao: "Brother, how are we going to fight? What tactics are we going to use?"
"...."
Chen Hao: "You can fight however you like."
So the next moment, the fat little black guy on the field was severely beaten.
His layup was blocked, his dribbling was intercepted by the press, he was even pierced in the crotch, and hit in the head by the ball, and other street ball tricks.
"Is this your level?"
"What else are you saying about a mass killing?"
Chen Hao originally wanted to see Fatty Hei's strength, and then act as an assistant to help Fatty Hei pretend to be smart.
After all, he is an old acquaintance who calls "Zgrenniubi" on the court and "Daddy" off the court.
Unexpectedly, the little black fat man’s right to choose a spouse for four years in college was almost gone!
"Yes...Brother, you are responsible for the random killings, and I am responsible for the killing!"
Seeing that the fat little black guy was smiling more ugly than crying, he couldn't stand it anymore, and Chen Hao finally took over the ball.
The person guarding Chen Hao was the man of the hour on the court.
Bend his knees, pull up, push his elbow, move his wrist... Chen Hao faced the defense and pulled up directly, and the basketball went straight into the frame in a perfect arc.
Then, in the same position, with the same movements, ignoring the increasingly excessive defense, Chen Hao scored seven goals in a row and stunned the entire audience!
Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, dumbfounded...
Not only were the people on the court stunned, but those on the sidelines were also stunned.
There was silence for a moment...
Alas, the difference in strength is so big that it’s no longer interesting to even play with itchy hands.
Just play like this and you might not break a sweat all afternoon.
At this moment, like a blind man, Chen Hao, who had been immersed in training and had no idea of his own strength, finally realized clearly how strong he was!
The man who was on the court just now really almost cried.
But it was Chen Hao who was injured in the end.
I saw the man of influence return to the sidelines in frustration, but the girl gave him a big hug and handed him water...
grass!
Chen Hao didn't say a few words, then casually found an excuse to leave.
And in the corner where Chen Hao didn't notice, a middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and was horrified: "Isn't it right? The beautiful national field stadium actually has such strength!"
...
After a hiatus on the field, the Tigers are all back.
Make final preparations for the final goal.
The gears of time are intertwined and rolling forward.
Soon, on that day, all fans in the United States and all NCAA players were paying attention to the live TV broadcast.
This is the official live broadcast of the NCAA, which will announce the matchup schedule for each division of March Madness.
This is known as ‘Selection Sunday’ by fans.
It also means that March Madness is really coming!
And just before March Madness comes, an event that happened in the previous life will come as promised in this life, following the wheel of history.
Although it was still so uninterested at the beginning, the splash in the future will be huge!
"Yangma Sports Report: Today, the ZG Basketball Association and the University of Memphis Tigers, a well-known team in the American College Basketball League, launched a five-year cooperation plan in Beijing!"
"The important content is that the ZG Basketball Association will send outstanding domestic coaches to the University of Memphis Tigers every year to observe and learn...and, after the inspection, they will be hired as assistant coaches of the Tigers for in-depth learning."
"..."
ps: After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to write the story of the wild court for the domestic plot line. The pace will be accelerated in the future.
I also thought of a sentence:
Back then, is the girl who played with you on the courtside at sunset still around?