NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 8 I've given you all the balls, what should I play?
The game continues.

The Indiana Mountain Rangers lineup at this time is point guard Hash, shooting guard Xue Liancheng, forward swinging Walton, small forward Barker Wells, and center Feng Lai.

As expected.

At the beginning of the game, Stauskas no longer dominated, but slipped around the wall and ran around.

In fact, his running awareness and running skills are very good, but his speed is not fast enough, and Xue Liancheng has the ability to predict.

and so.

No matter how he ran, he couldn't get out of the open space.

This round, he was completely unable to participate in the offense.

The Michigan Wolverines circled the ball a few times, but failed to find a chance. In the end, the No. 8 power forward made a mid-range shot and Feng Lai took off the rebound smoothly.

Almost immediately, Hash reached out for the ball.

Feng Lai didn't think too much, subconsciously wanted to throw the ball to Hash.

But right now.

"Give me the ball."

Xue Liancheng's voice came.

Feng Lai paused for a moment, and took back the ball that was about to be thrown, and threw it to Xue Liancheng in a strange way.

This angered Hash with displeasure.

As the team's main controller and the core of the outside line, he is best at making quick plays, and when the opponent's players fail to get in position, he can complete the chaotic battle one-stop.

result.

Such a good opportunity was missed.

Feng Lai actually passed the ball to the substitute, which made him very upset, and he yelled at Feng Lai, "Are you crazy?"

Feng Lai didn't dare to speak back, and ran to the front field resentfully.

Hash didn't give up, chasing Xue Liancheng and began to choke, "Slow as a tortoise, and learn how to handle the ball like others, don't you know your level?"

Xue Liancheng replied coldly, "I don't know what level I am, but I know one thing. If I only scored 9 points and made 5 turnovers in the whole game, I would crash my head on tofu."

Some people are like this, they lose face by themselves.

As for the nonsense about leaving some room for teammates, he just laughed it off.

People didn't give him face, why did he want to save face for others?

Why?

Between people, respect is mutual.

He just took control of the ball, and Hash came up and questioned him angrily, as if he had robbed his girlfriend.

Ok?
In other words, the ball is for you to play, what should I play?
Hash obviously didn't expect that Xue Liancheng, who is usually submissive, dared to talk back, and even sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound, which made him furious, "What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."

"So what if I say it a hundred times? Do you still want to beat me?" Xue Liancheng sneered.

Before he crossed over, his predecessor was always called around by Hash. Although there was an element of locker room practice, there was really no respect.

Since both sides are not dealing with it, what else does he need to take into account?

What's more, it's still in the competition stage, so he dared not do anything about Hash.

Because he knew that Hash also wanted to enter the NBA to make a lot of money, and fighting with his teammates at this time was equivalent to destroying his own future.

really.

Hash put down a cruel sentence with a grim face, "Okay! Just remember..."

Then ran away.

Xue Liancheng didn't take it to heart at all.

Not only does he want to offend Hash now, he also wants to replace Hash.

That's right!

He has already set his sights on the position of master control, and only by giving full play to his talents can he shine brightly and be seen by scouts.

Getting into the NBA was always his goal.

Come to the top of the arc.

Xue Liancheng stopped and observed, but found that there was no chance.

He quickly waved to Feng Lai, motioning for a pick-and-roll.

Feng Lai is capable of both inside and outside, and is the most suitable candidate for the pick-and-roll.

"Xue! What did Hash tell you just now?" Feng Lai asked in a low voice before he started blocking people.

Xue Liancheng didn't even bother to mention it, and said seriously, "Don't ask so many questions, I'm going to eat cake..."

The words fall.

He accelerated and wiped past Feng Lai directly.

Robinson III who was chasing him and the No. 8 striker flanked him left and right.

Sudden.

He withdrew directly back, came outside the three-point line, and raised his hand to shoot.

Robinson III and power forward No. 8 panicked and lunged forward at the same time.

After all, as soon as Xue Liancheng came on the field, the forceful three-pointer was still there, and they made a subconscious choice.

This is called the role of deterrence.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two jumping, Xue Liancheng hit the ground and passed the ball.

Feng Lai, who went down, received the ball comfortably.

Facing the empty penalty area in front of him, he made two big strides, and made another slam dunk.

Tom, the coach of the Michigan Wolverines on the sidelines, looked extremely ugly. He squinted his eyes and stared at Xue Liancheng, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the origin of this Asian?"

"It's a freshman this year. He's a shooting guard. He didn't have a great performance before. He's a player at the end of the bench." The assistant coach replied.

"What the hell?"

Tom cursed angrily, "Less than one minute on the court, he has already helped the team score 1 points in a row. You say this is the player at the end of the bench?"

The assistant coach smacked his mouth and dared not answer.

Indeed, Xue Liancheng made a three-pointer, a steal, an assist with a pass from the back of the head, and a fake assist with a true pass.

But this person seemed to appear out of nowhere.

How does he know who the other party is from!

Could it be... Indiana's hidden soldiers?
But thinking about it carefully, I think it's unlikely. Indiana is on the brink of the knockout round, so what surprises are there?

This is either stupid or two fools...

the other side.

Old man Kelin's eyes were shining brightly. He didn't expect Xue Liancheng to be so smart in his game. He used pick-and-roll delays, fake shots and real passes, and tricked the two defensive players into a circle.

On weekdays, he didn't find that Xue Liancheng had this talent.

Could it be...his eyes were covered with cement, and he didn't understand his players well?
this moment.

The old man sank into self-doubt.

The game is still going on.

After Michigan passed the ball many times, Robinson III seized the opportunity and made an air cut dunk.

This side is served by Walton.

This time Xue Liancheng didn't ask for the ball, because even if he asked for it, Walton was unlikely to give it to him.

Hash and Walton are both juniors. They have been together for three years, and they are very familiar.

After receiving the ball, Hash began to gallop like a frightened wild horse, just rushing forward without caring about his teammates.

so...

Beast!
Such a way of playing, he can only win. If Indiana can't even make it to the knockout round, then his NBA career will be gg...

It can be said that he died before the teacher was born.

If it was before, he could still understand.

After all, in the Indiana team, Hash is the only one who really has the ability to attack independently.

But it's different now.

Isn't there him?
Although his offensive threat is not that great, he can organize it!

(End of this chapter)