NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 10 I fight the elite!
ah!ah!ah!

what's the situation?
Staskas was terrified, and had the illusion of being pushed horizontally by a bulldozer.

A steady stream of weight hit him, which made him at a loss, his steps began to become messy, and he could only keep backing up.

Seeing that they came to the free throw line, the nearby teammates couldn't stand it anymore and came over to attack.

This action was clearly displayed in Xue Liancheng's mind.

He immediately jumped up and chose to split the ball.

Ah!
It was still assigned to Hash as the sole force.

But he didn't hesitate at all.

He won't bring his personal emotions to the field. Although he and Hash are not fighting, as long as there is an open space, there is no reason for him not to pass.

Victory is the only thing he is pursuing now.

Only when Indiana goes further can he have more performance opportunities.

If Indiana can enter the championship, or even reach the top 32, or even the top [-], at that time, the whole country will focus, and he can really shine.

In this case, his chances of entering the NBA will be greatly increased.

If Indiana can't even make it to the NCAA tournament, with his physical talent, 100% g.

To some extent, his and Hash's goals are the same.

Hash, who received the ball, was obviously a little dazed.

But looking at the empty space in front of him, he still took off reflexively and shot a three-pointer.

Come on!

The cheers in the arena were deafening.

Back off.

When Hash passed by Xue Liancheng, he still had that stinky face and said, "Good pass."

Xue Liancheng also replied blankly, "The vote is not bad."

then.

No more communication.

Each to mark their own players.

Seeing Xue Liancheng posting it again, Staskas looked angrily, "You idiot, didn't you say you wanted to eat me raw? Why did you pass the ball?"

Xue Liancheng smiled angrily.

This guy, only his mouth is hard, was pushed to the basket by him, and he still yelled, but he didn't refute, "Sorry, next time!"

Stauskas was ready for a verbal battle.

result.

Xue Liancheng lifted it lightly, which gave him the illusion of punching the cotton, so he could only let out a cold snort to vent his anger, "Huh..."

but.

This time Stauskas learned to be smart. After borrowing the wall and handing the ball, he wanted to switch defenses.

But how could Xue Liancheng do what he wanted, instead of going with the No. 8 power forward, he clung to Stauskas tightly.

Stauskas can only have bad luck there.

After rushing left and right, he was stunned and failed to pass Xue Liancheng. He gritted his teeth and wanted to learn Xue Liancheng's bulldozer play.

Staggering back two steps, Xue Liancheng came up fiercely to press him.

The left and right teammates had no time to respond, so he could only bite the bullet and forcefully take off, making a three-pointer.

obviously.

Definitely!
Walton accepted the rebound and subconsciously passed the ball to Xue Liancheng.

Xue Liancheng's performance just now obviously conquered his teammates.

And what a coincidence.

This round, Xue Liancheng faced Stauskas again.

"To prove that I'm not a softie, I'll do it again." Xue Liancheng said while gesturing.

The teammates tactfully pulled away again.

Stauskas clapped his hands, gritted his teeth and shouted ferociously, "Come on!"

That aura, like a torrent of beasts, seems to be able to swallow everything.

But Xue Liancheng couldn't be scared at all, he chuckled, "Are you ready?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Stauskas subconsciously took a step back, prepared for the sudden attack, bowed his waist, and leaned forward, waiting for Xue Liancheng to be crushed by a bulldozer.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Xue Liancheng's weight and strength.

Even though he was well prepared, every impact made his blood boil.

Suddenly, he was squeezed into the paint again.

This time.

The Michigan players just pretended to help defend. Perhaps after the lesson of the previous round, they also realized that helping to defend to the basket would miss a lot of open space.

They can't bet on Indiana's open hands.

But Xue Liancheng was very clear in his mind, so naturally he would not be fooled. In this case, the opponent will be able to make up the defense soon after passing the ball.

Offensive quality is not high.

That being the case, he simply went straight to the basket.

then.

Brakes, closes, slams into Stauskas hard, then bows, ready to force a layup.

This position is already very deep, as long as you take off and touch the basket lightly, you can score.

Stauskas was knocked out, and when he saw Xue Liancheng was about to make a layup, he was shocked and flew over to block the shot before he had time to hesitate.

At the end.

Only then did he realize to his horror that Xue Liancheng hadn't jumped at all.

He yelled badly, but unfortunately his body had already flown out, so he could only forcefully twist, trying to avoid hitting it.

But under inertia, he was still seized by Xue Liancheng.

Touch porcelain shot.

foul!

Swish!
Still in!
Whistle!

2 + 1
After landing on the ground, Stauskas felt as disgusted as eating a fly, and cursed angrily, "Idiot."

Xue Liancheng spread his hands and looked innocent, "I didn't pass the ball, I scored!"

Stauskas was not convinced at all, "Just playing tricks, can you be a man for a while?"

"This is a trick? Please! This is a basketball skill. Do I still have to shoot at you and let you block the shot to be called a man? Are you sick?" Xue Liancheng was even happier.

A series of deadly questions made Staskas speechless, his face turning blue and red.

"I heard that your draft pick is predicted to be very high, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that!" Xue Liancheng didn't give up, and added a handful of salt.

The No. [-] pick in this year's draft is recognized by the public for its strength.

but……

Lao Tzu is playing the elite!

"It's just a goal, what are you proud of?" Stauskas' face became even uglier.

I can't hold back my face.

According to the predictions of the draft website, his draft is really good and he has already entered the small green room.

But now, being fucked by an Asian one after another, how can he accept it?

"Brother, if the extra penalty hits, we will overtake!" Xue Liancheng kindly reminded.

Staskas' face turned black: "..."

Seeing that the opponent did not respond, Xue Liancheng walked to the free throw line.

While aiming.

He miraculously discovered that a 10% hit rate bonus was added.

This unexpected harvest made him ecstatic.

He thought that the skill of non-contact and non-blocking hit rate +10% could only work in mobile warfare.

Unexpectedly, free throws can also be used.

This is simply a surprise.

His free throw percentage in the future must be terrifying.

It seems... the great cause of cultivating Porcelain is also on the agenda.

This can also be regarded as a means of scoring.

If he can reach the pinnacle like Brother Deng, then he will be even more at ease in the position of point guard.

after all.

You have to be able to kill and have super personal scoring ability to attract double-teams.

Otherwise, you have no scoring threat, who will double-team you!

With double-teaming, there will be vacancies.

This is complementary.

(End of this chapter)