Add One, I Don’t Know How To Fight

Morning jogging is the best time of the day.

But today, this good time was ruined by Hampton.

"If you don't go to your 298, why are you following me early in the morning!"

Li Ang couldn't bear it any longer. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was teammates, Li Ang would have knelt down to Hampton by now.

Ask him if he needs to call an ambulance.

"We will be playing in the NCAA Division I team in the next warm-up match, so we must exercise well. Let's go for a morning run together, what's wrong?"

Hampton's reason left Li Ang speechless.

But the next game will indeed be a tough one.

Although Li Ang didn't remember why the Red Storm team was so familiar until now, he didn't remember who was smart enough to study in this school.

But since it is a team in the NCAA Division I, its strength must not be weak.

And according to Old Carl, the opponent is not a rotten fish and rotten shrimp, but a serious championship-level team.

At this time, at the Cleveland Hopkins International Airport, a group of people who looked like students got off the plane.

They all wore uniform coats with the words "St. John" written on them.

"Kids, please be quiet, we are not here for a picnic! Now, everyone line up and get on the bus one by one! You know the rules, it's best not to make unnecessary noise for me!"

After a gray-haired old man shouted loudly, the students fell silent instantly and stood in a row obediently.

Fran Fraschilli, St. John's University Red Storm head coach.

This person is known for his bad temper. His bad temper is not simply a bad temper, but really suffering from mania, which needs to be controlled with drugs.

The advantage of such a person being a coach is that he can make the players docile.

Including beasts like Ron Artest.

When Artest passed Fraschley, the old coach looked into his eyes with serious eyes.

"Ron, I'll be rounding the house any minute tonight. If I find out you're not in your hotel room, you're dead."

Facing the stern coach, Artest nodded and bowed his head: "Look at what you said, I have always been a good boy, and the five-star good citizen of Queensbridge District is talking about me."

After all, he hurried into the car.

Seeing Artest getting into the car obediently, Fraschley changed his serious face just now and couldn't help smiling.

Although Artest always looks not very smart, he still has high hopes for Artest.

Speaking of which, Fraschley took a fancy to Artest when he was still in Artest high school.

At that time, in a warm-up before the game, Artest and his high school teammate, Elton Brandon, who has entered Duke University, grabbed the ball and grabbed a piece.

Brand was famous at the time, and he was very angry. As the boss of the team, Lao Tzu, you dare to grab my ball?

And Artest's temper was completely out of control because of his mania.

In a "I grabbed the ball first", "No, obviously I grabbed the ball first" schoolboy-style quarrel, the two teammates fought because of such a trivial matter.

This fight was a good one, but that was a dark day, and the sky fell apart.

The players on the opposite side gathered around one after another, betting wildly!

On the basketball court, you can even buy fighting game wins and losses!

It stands to reason that most college coaches would definitely run away from someone like Artest who went crazy and beat up his teammates.

Today he dares to beat his teammates, and tomorrow he dares to beat the coach if he can't say well.

But Fraschley enjoyed watching it because he had mania himself.

This is how basketball should be played. I like this temper. This is the player I want!

At that time, Fraschley felt that he had found the eukaryotic nucleus, so he recruited Artest under his command.

The hottest combination of generals in NCAA history was thus born.

Speaking of which, the reason why Fraschley agreed to come to Cleveland to play a warm-up match with an NJCAA team was entrusted by another New York villain.

A few days ago, Oakley, who was also in New York, visited Fraschley and expressed his willingness to pay the team's air tickets and accommodation expenses out of his own pocket, hoping that he could lead the team to play a warm-up match with the Bison.

The reason is also very simple. Oakley said that he hopes that the team coached by his good friend can compete with high-level opponents.

As a Knicks player, Oakley had a high prestige in the New York basketball circle, and it was not easy for Fraschley to refuse.

In addition, Oakley also reimbursed the whole process, so he readily agreed to come over.

Anyway, it's just a warm-up match, it's not a fight against anyone.

Amidst the "giggling" laughter of several villains, such a game was facilitated.

But what Oakley didn't tell Fraschley was that there was also a violent man in the Bison team.

The next afternoon, when Li Ang went to the basketball hall, he found his teammates standing stupidly at the door.

He leaned over curiously: "What are you doing? You put it here in the sun to grow taller? Don't dry it out, it won't grow any longer!"

"Brother Li, you are here. Well, there are people inside." Mike, a freshman who joined the team with Li Ang, said aggrievedly.

"Is there someone inside? Nonsense, can there be no one in the basketball hall?" Li Ang walked into the basketball hall to take a look, but found that there were more than a dozen people warming up.

Judging from the names on the jerseys, they are the players of St. John's University!

Li Ang looked at his teammates behind him speechlessly, because he saw the NCAA team training inside, and you were so scared that you didn't even dare to go in.

As the saying goes, one raging soldier, one raging general.

But my old Li is not a bear, why did I bring out a team like yours?

It's a shame to see you all looking so worthless!

"Come on, come in to warm up, are you going to play the game later?" Li Ang yelled deliberately, and was the first to enter the arena.

Mike was walking fast at this time, and rushed up to hold Li Ang's arm: "Brother Li, why don't we warm up later, you see."

Following the direction of Mike's finger, Li Ang found that in the other half, there was also a player from St. John's University.

Under normal circumstances, the warm-up is one team and one half, and everyone does not interfere with each other.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some very dull players often run to other people's half to warm up because they don't understand the situation.

St. Johnson's University occupies two pits, so it's a bit careless.

Li Ang went straight up and patted the man on the shoulder: "Brother, your team is on the other side, please move."

Li Ang's tone was quite polite, but this person impatiently shook off Li Ang's hand, turned his head and yelled: "Fuck, didn't you see that I was practicing shooting!? I feel like I can't do it!"

The moment he saw this person's appearance, Li Ang finally remembered why the Red Storm team was so familiar.

Isn't this the place where I, Tai Conghui, played ball back then?

Counselor, it's really you!

Of course, because there is no Brother Wei in this world, Counselor Taike is not cowardly at all, he is still that irritable boy.

Artest's stinky temper is well known in the United States. He was one of the few student players who was known for his fights.

Really. Played well.

Seeing Artest yelling, everyone in the Buffalo team rushed up and hurriedly grabbed Li Ang, for fear that Brother Li would be hurt.

"Brother Li, forget it, you may not know about this kid's deeds. It's okay, we won't delay things by warming up later."

Hampton Khan was so scared, you don't think about your brother, and you can't make Tina a widow!

Because he was a reader of the book "Inside Line" in his previous life, Li Ang originally had a good impression of Artest.

But just now being yelled at by Artest, Li Ang's violent temper also came up.

"What are you yelling about? It's so loud, isn't it? I'll tell you again, get out of here!"

Seeing Li Ang actually yelling at Artest, everyone in the Bison almost peed on the spot.

It's over, it's really over.

Hearing the yelling, the players of the Red Storm team also gathered together. The atmosphere at the scene was very tense, and it only needed a little flame to explode.

Artest stared at Li Ang, and Li Ang did not avoid Artest's scorching gaze.

Can people frighten me by surrounding me? Okay, let's go together, I'm in a hurry!

What are you, Artest?

Artest's grandfather, a boxer.

Artest's father, a boxer.

When it came to Artest, he became a basketball player.

You are pure fighting scum!

Just when the conflict was about to break out, the coaches of the two teams just arrived.

Fraschley, who was still talking and laughing with Old Carl, saw what happened at a glance, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing! You don't want to play anymore, do you?"

With a roar from Fraschley, everyone in the Red Storm team was stunned.

All players know that if you are disobedient, this coach will really pick up a chair and hit you in the face.

Artest gritted his teeth and poked Li Ang's chest forcefully with his fingers: "Be careful, yellow skin."

Don't look at Artest pretending to be tough, in fact, he is also afraid of being hit in the face by the coach with a chair.

"What's going on?" Old Carl also came up together. Why is the atmosphere so hot before the game?

"Brother Li and that Artest almost didn't fight, what the hell, I was scared to death!" Hampton let out a sigh of relief. If the two were to fight, they would have to demolish the basketball hall.

It's like Godzilla vs. King Kong.

"What are you doing? Are you restless after the first day?" On the other end, Fraschley scolded Artest when he caught him.

"I just wanted to find a place where no one would bother me to practice shooting, so I went to the other half. As a result, that Asian boy yelled at him viciously as soon as he came up, huh!"

Artest was extremely wronged.

"Calm down, I just talked to the opposing coach. Do you know who that Asian guy is? He's Oakley's student!"

"Who cares about him, if he wants to be so likable, why is he still messing around with NJCAA?"

After being angry, Artest couldn't listen to anything, he just wanted to be beaten.

The coaches of both sides also discussed it, and originally wanted to cancel the game altogether.

But old Carl thought about it again, this is an opportunity that Oakley finally won.

Not any NCAA team will play for you anytime, anywhere.

In the end, after confirming that the emotions of Artest and Li Ang had been stabilized, the warm-up match started as usual.

As Tina said, in today's warm-up match, many people came to watch the game.

After all, the news of Li Ang's defeat of Francis in the last game still played a certain role in attracting fans.

Before the start of the game, Carl Sr. briefly introduced the situation of the Red Storm team.

This team has more than just one Artest.

They also have Philip Lopez, a former No. 1 high school student in the United States who was called "Dominican Jordan" by New York fans when he was under the pressure of AI.

At the same time, there is also a tall insider Gideon Hamilton with a height of 2.11 meters.

Li Ang has some impressions of the names of these two people.

Although they didn't make a name for themselves in the NBA, at least they went in and walked around.

Guard, forward, center, all three positions have talents. Even if this Red Storm is placed in the first-level league, it is a solid team.

Therefore, the old Carl gave everyone the instruction: "Let go of your hands and feet, just work hard."

At the beginning of the game, the tall Hamilton won the ball from Hampton with ease.

Hampton was tall and mighty in NJCAA, but in front of Hamilton, he was a dwarf.

Philip Lopez quickly advanced after receiving the pass. Facing Hill, who was 1.73 meters tall, Lopez, who was nearly 2 meters tall, directly made a jumper from outside the three-point line, and the basketball went into the net!

"Damn it, is this a first-tier league defender?" On the bench, everyone in the Bison team was a little panicked.

The opposite side downplayed it, and just scored a goal, just like playing.

The Bison team attacked, and Artest faced Li Ang.

Before Li Ang received the ball, Artest directly fought hand-to-hand, twisted with Li Ang, and kept clamping Li Ang's head with his arms.

Clamp your head tightly.

Not to be outdone, Li Ang threw an elbow on Artest, and then hurried up to pick and roll for Hill.

In the first round, the elbow was thrown.

After getting rid of Artest, Li Ang still used his old tricks. After the pick-and-roll, he went down to catch the ball, attracted Hamilton to help defend, and then distributed the ball to lsp Hampton.

But the moment Hampton received the basketball and was about to shoot, Hamilton actually threw it out!

Although he is 2.11 meters tall, Gideon Hamilton is not slow.

Facing the tall Hamilton, Joe's shot went out of the frame.

This kid's ability to withstand stress is really poor.

The vacancy is quite accurate, but it will be revealed when there is interference.

After hitting the iron, the ball bounced far away, beyond Li Ang's control.

Hamilton didn't even jump, he just raised his hand and pocketed the rebound.

Hampton was still going to grab it, but when he just raised his arm to hold the ball up, Hampton found that he couldn't reach it.

Hampton looked up at his opponent. Gan!

How could you humiliate me like this!

This is the difference between a prospective NBA player and an NJCAA player.

Just when Hamilton thought the ball was safe, a figure jumped out, hugged the basketball with both hands, and snatched the ball from Hamilton's hands abruptly.

It's Leon!

After grabbing the basketball, Li Ang went straight to the basket, faced Artest's interception and forced a layup to score the ball.

This ball has no technical content at all, and the two are head-to-head.

In the air, they both gave each other elbows.

After the basketball hit the net, Artest covered his nose, and Li Ang rubbed his ribs.

Then, the two cursed secretly in their hearts at the same time: Bah, it's so dirty!

The moment the ball was scored, Tina jumped up and cheered desperately. In this small basketball court, her voice is very obvious.

The cheerleaders 298 all looked at Tina, feeling a little nervous: Hey, there is such a strong opponent in tea art!

Li Ang was able to rush the ball in against Artest, which Karl did not expect.

Artest is different from the previous D'Angeno, his hardness is well known.

Just like this, Li Ang is still reckless.

In fact, Artest, who was only a freshman at this time, hadn't formed either physically or technically. So in terms of strength, it can only be said that Li Ang is on par with Li Ang.

After scoring the goal, Li Ang gave Artest a provocative look.

Hampton on the side swallowed, Li Ang's behavior was like reaching into the cage to tease the tiger.

My senior brother is too unsteady!

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