Add One, I Don’t Know How To Fight

Although Li Ang's tip-up was not a lore, its impact on the game was no different from a lore.

It's like the three-pointer Irving scored on Curry in the 2016 Finals in Li Ang's previous life.

In fact, when Irving scored the three-pointer, there was almost a minute left before the end of the game.

However, this still can't stop the fans from treating that three-pointer as a classic.

Some goals, although not buzzer-beating lore, are the key to killing the game.

What's more, Li Ang scored the ball under the siege of four people.

This undoubtedly greatly increased the drama of this ball.

After escaping from the chase of the cheerleading girls, Li Ang let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that LSP in Hampton took the initiative to flirt with the cheerleading girls, Li Ang admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Say your psychological quality is good, you don't stick to key shots.

Let's say you have a bad mental quality, and you dare to drive a tank.

After getting rid of the cheerleaders, Li Ang did not forget to hug Francis.

You lost the game, you called the scouts, and you directed all the wonderful things yourself.

As expected of Boss Fu, you are so loyal!

For the brother, Ning bothered!

Francis was messed up in the wind, and the director lost himself for a long time.

He took the initiative to call the scouts to watch the game, but Nima failed to win. Boss F felt that he was dead.

He still hasn't figured out how the four of them couldn't beat Li Ang alone.

Boss Fu's teammates are actually very helpless, do you think Li Ang is alone? His ass can be used by four people!

Boss Fu doesn't want anything else now, he just wants to have a teammate who is thin, tall, tall and has long legs.

It's not enough without an Optimus pillar in this basket.

"Li, you won today. But next time, I will definitely win back next time."

Well, I will definitely next time.

Li Ang almost blurted out: Not necessarily next time.

But come to think of it, Francis has already endured pressure that he shouldn't have to bear.

Just don't provoke him.

Speaking of which, if the Bison and Allegren still meet, it should be in the national championship.

After all, the two teams do not belong to the same league, nor are they in the same division.

God knows if we can meet again next time.

At this moment, the most autistic person is actually not Francis, but Francis' coach.

Francis lost, but not without gain.

At least, he doesn't have to worry about his homework this semester.

A competition for a semester's homework, no matter how you look at it, it's Li Ang's loss.

But Francis' coach is different. Why did he take the team all the way from Maryland to Cleveland?

The purpose is to use an easy victory to help the players find confidence.

It's good now, Nima has become a thousand miles away!

What are you drawing!

Just when he was autistic, Old Carl walked up to him and shook hands with him friendly.

"Hey, let's go, let's go, Francis is really a talented boy, his performance is simply pleasing to the eye.

Harm, don't be so sad. We just won you by 100 million points, 100 million points. "

It's real.

Oakley's friends are very nice to speak.

After the Allegren Academy players left the field, two journalism students came over to interview Li Ang.

Although the competition didn't receive much attention, the school newspaper still had to publish it.

Since Ben graduated, the Bison team won, and that was big news indeed.

What's more, what they defeated was Francis, a college star player.

"Li, this is undoubtedly a big victory. You scored a key goal at the last moment, do you have anything to say?"

Just as Li Ang was about to answer, he found that Hampton, who had finished lifting the tank, was looking at him not far away.

So, Li Ang could only tell the two journalism students: "The last ball, thanks to Joe's accurate pass! If it was replaced by someone else, the ball wouldn't even come in!"

After all, Li Ang is a man who has read "Emotional Quotient" well, so he understands this bit of worldliness.

Controlling the hearts of teammates is equivalent to controlling the team!

Having said that, I, Li Ang, am not the kind of rough man who relies on fists, I always convince people with reasoning.

The two students from the journalism department looked at each other, and asked again: "Then why did Joe Hampton pass the ball to you who was flanked by four people when he was completely emptied?"

"Hmm, let me ask you a question.

Don't ask, asking is tactics.

The team is confidential and cannot be disclosed.

Know what you know, and it's useless to say what you don't know. "

Hearing Li Ang's answer, Hampton's face was filled with excitement.

Brother Li is really a good leader.

Don't say anything, Brother Li, from now on, I will be your Scottie Pippen!

Shoulder, only for you to lean on~

Although he led the team to their first victory, Li Ang did not indulge himself.

The next day, Li Ang still woke up early, ready to start a day's morning run.

You have to ask why Li Ang likes to run in the morning so much, it is because the scenery of the school is the most beautiful moment in the morning.

Bright sunshine, fresh air. Jogging on the track of the school stadium, looking at the girls of the track and field team doing morning exercises, they draw a beautiful picture with their youthful vigor

Miaozai, Miaozai.

At this time, Li Ang would express emotion in his heart: I really really love sports~

But today, Li Ang felt a little weird.

Because when he was running, many people were staring at him and whispering from time to time.

This made Li Ang, who never wanted Bilian, feel ashamed.

How fat four? Well, it must be an illusion.

One of the three major illusions in life: They are all looking at me.

At this time, a girl from the track and field team wearing sports shorts suddenly ran up to Li Ang, blushing slightly, and waved to Li Ang.

Good guy, with fair skin and long legs.

Ever since the students on the cheerleading team scolded everyone, Li Ang felt that everyone he saw was a beautiful woman.

Old Karl really took great pains to make the basketball team play well.

"Hi, Lee."

"Uh, do we know each other?"

"I'm Tina, let's take a class, you don't remember me?"

"Oh, Tina, hahahahaha, remember, good morning."

Li Ang was very polite on the surface, but in his heart: Who are you!

If it wasn't for living in the 90s, Li Ang would have suspected that Tina was selling tea.

Among his classmates, Li Ang only remembered the little blacks who begged him to be his big brother.

Don't ask, asking is blind to women.

"Yesterday's game was really good, you are now a celebrity in our school. Hey, you are not as bad as your classmates say~"

"I'm really not a big brother in society." Li Ang was convinced, and told those little blacks not to follow him blindly all day long. Damn, my current character set in school has been messed up.

"Haha, alright, don't disturb your morning run, big star. In the next game, you should work hard."

After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and ran back to continue training. It seemed that it was really just a greeting from classmates.

Li Ang looked at Tina's back, and found for the first time that girls in track suits seemed to show off their figure

Wait, what did she just say? superstar?

How does she know we won yesterday?

There were not many spectators at the match yesterday.

Li Ang couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue to run in the morning.

After that, there were still people around looking at Li Ang and pointing from time to time.

After running, Li Ang ran into a school newspaper distributor on the way back to the dormitory, and picked up a copy.

Picking it up and looking at it, Li Ang knew why he was recognized.

"The domineering little emperor strikes! The strongest freshman leads his team to defeat the genius of the United States!"

Below the enlarged and lengthened title is a photo of Li Ang dunking.

Good guy, it turned out to be the headline of the colonel!

Li Ang's current reputation, not to mention the whole of America, even in Cleveland, few people know him.

But as far as the school is concerned, Li Ang, who was featured in the school newspaper, became famous overnight.

After all, it is still the world of paper media, and newspapers are the most common means for people to obtain information.

In this day and age, being the headline in the school newspaper can be understood as a hot search within the school.

It's a pity that there is no smart phone now, otherwise Li Ang would have to take a photo and send it to his uncle and father, so that they would be happy.

see? Headlines!

Our old Li family is proud!

Li Ang was still very excited when it was published in the newspaper for the first time.

Even though Li Ang was a professional boxer in his previous life, because mixed martial arts is so unpopular in China, Li Ang's previous life was no different from a little transparent.

It's not his turn to go to newspapers and make news.

This sense of accomplishment made Li Ang feel the unique charm of campus basketball.

What Li Ang didn't know was that the prestige of his little emperor had actually spread farther afield.

At this time, in an office in North Carolina, a gray-haired old man was holding a newspaper in his hand, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Duke doesn't talk about martial arts!"

In the newspaper, there was a picture of a young man wearing a Duke baseball cap.

In the old man's prediction, the young man in the photo should have come to North Carolina.

"Bill, don't be too sad. At least, we recruited Brandon Haywood this year, and we also have Vince Carter and Jamison. Our strength is no worse than the Blue Devils."

A young man sat opposite the old man and comforted him.

"Can you imagine? Can you imagine how strong Carter and Battier are together? Damn, we almost got him!" The old man said, throwing the newspaper on the table.

The young man in the newspaper was Sean Battier who had just graduated from high school. Yesterday, he officially announced in front of the media that he will play for the old coach K in college.

In this arms race, North Carolina is at a disadvantage.

The new NCAA season has not yet started, but North Carolina is already in crisis.

North Carolina's famous coach and Jordan's mentor Dean Smith resigned before the start of the season. As an assistant coach, Bill Gustic could only take over the team in a crisis.

Although Gustic is only Smith's assistant coach, he is actually not young.

For Gustic, he doesn't have time to spend his qualifications. Instead, he needs to achieve as much results as possible in the limited time and lead the team out of the post-Smith era.

He wanted to build a trident of Carter, Jamison and Battier.

If this lineup is in hand, it will be a breeze to win the championship.

But with Shane Battier joining rival Duke, the situation next season has become confusing.

"Don't worry about Bill, I received a video from a scout yesterday, and they found a very interesting player." The young man shrugged and was about to submit the video, but was interrupted by Bill.

"Which school's players?" Gustic's tone was somewhat arrogant.

"Chuyahoga Community College."

"What? Community college? You are wasting our time. What we need is Sean Battier, not some third-rate bastard."

"No, he's really special, he beat Steve Francis!"

"Francis? That junior college student that Gary Williams treats as a baby? Haha, I know you want to share my pressure, Jeff.

But don't talk about this kind of player.

They are wild, and it is absolutely impossible for them to make a difference in the NCAA, including that Francis.

We are North Carolina! "

In the end, Bill Gustic didn't watch the video at all, and passed the "interesting player" that Jeff called.

The pride of North Carolina made him disdain to be with such players

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