Basketball Coach Li

　　 "Yeah, those guys still look good."

　　 Watching the rookies gather to discuss something, Stackhouse also made no secret of his contempt.

　　 The other old players also laughed mockingly.

　　 "A child is a child, just like playing a house."

　　 "Seeing that they are so serious, do we want to put some water?"

　　 "Yes, if you spend it too early, it's meaningless."

　　 "We first give them some hope of catching up, and then hit the head at the critical moment. Hehehe. Thinking about their expressions, I feel happy."

　　 "Although this is not good, but I am always refreshed inexplicably, hahaha."

　　 bullying the small with big things, these "old guys" really enjoyed it.

　　 Coleman is also inevitable.

　　 In their eyes, the rookies are not worth mentioning.

　　 It’s useless even if the rookies work hard. A rookie is a rookie. Want to fly to the branches at once? That is impossible!

　　On the sidelines, coaches like Eric are very happy to see it happen.

　　 "Hey? Why is that Chinese kid talking? It shouldn't be Iverson?"

　　 "In terms of strength and age, Iverson should be the absolute boss of the rookie team. What's the matter?"

　　 "To be honest, Iverson is an arrogant guy. He still lacks in uniting the whole team and getting along with others."

　　 "Look, they all seem to be different. Just add one, and their morale seems to have risen a lot."

　　 Several coaches are watching very carefully. After all, the big list has not yet been determined, every guy is their object of observation.

　　 Eric stared at the guy silently.

　　 The head coach and general manager are very optimistic about that guy.

　　Boss, there is a high probability that you are a lie? He is an Asian, how could he be the main player?

　　 "So optimistic about" him, it must be to make Chinese money, right?

　　 Eric shook his head and smiled non-committal.

　　 beep beep!

　　 The second half match started.

"Ok?"

　　 Eric discovered that Li Nan had taken over Iverson’s defensive object and faced Stackhouse.

　　 "Can he stop it?"

　　 Everyone is not optimistic about Li Nan, a rookie.

that's the truth.

　　 Stackhouse's low posture technique is really good. Li Nan is also uncomfortable with that big **** arching and arching.

　　 "Rookie, go back to your country and drink milk."

　　 Stackhouse has a dirty mouth, but his body movements are very solid.

　　 Li Nan stepped on his hind legs, Stackhouse attacked steadily.

　　 Looking at the timing, Stackhouse also started against Li Nanqiang.

　　 This is reckless.

　　 is even Chi Guoguo's contempt!

　　 "Huh? So easy?"

　　 Stackhouse did not expect that Li Nan was so unbearable that he would “fly” with a small bump. He also took the shot unceremoniously.

　　 The ball went towards the basket.

　　 However, a slender white arm suddenly appeared in the air.

　　嘣!

　　 Basketball was rejected.

　　 and also fell into the hands of Iverson!

　　 "Fight back!"

　　 The rookie team is like a rainbow, running fast one by one. The chance for them to be proud has come. .

　　The old players are all behind.

　　 Boom!

　　 A pass from Iverson and a dunk from Li Nan.

"Snapped!"

　　 One black and one yellow hands clapped a crisp sound.

"Pretty!"

　　 "Brother, pass the high point next time."

　　 "OK!"

　　 Looking at the excitement of the rookies, Stackhouse curled his lips dismissively.

　　 "Heh~~"

　　 However, Stackhouse quickly "heh" stopped coming out.

　　 The rookies started targeting him.

　　 Whether it is offensive or defensive, Stackhouse passively enters it.

　　The attack was double-teamed, and there was almost no mobile phone meeting. On the defensive end, he could not prevent Iverson from breaking through and could not catch up with Li Nan's running position and three-pointers.

　　 Embarrassed!

　　 Stackhouse is embarrassed.

　　 He turned out to be a big colander among the old players.

　　 was very dissatisfied with him, and immediately reported it!

　　 "They use zone defense! This is not allowed! The NBA does not allow it!"

　　 Some of the rookies immediately changed color. Without the zone defense, their defense is too weak to play.

　　 Eric, as the referee, stood up for justice.

　　 "It's just a training game now, don't care about that much."

　　 What else Stackhouse wanted to say, but Coleman gave it a hand.

　　 "Stop making noise! ​​Just play like that!"

　　 Coleman has absolute self-confidence. Isn't it a joint defense? What's to be afraid of for the joint defense that retreats after two clicks?

　　 "Anyway, it's a training game. Just play as you like. Don't worry about it."

　　The meaning of Coleman's words is very neutral, but the tone is a bit strange.

　　 is like an adult talking to a child.

　　 Li Nan turned his head and glanced at Iverson, with a lot of fighting spirit in his eyes.

　　 The combination of the two soon also showed a crisis.

　　Inside and outside, the cooperation between the two is quite tacit and natural.

　　 In contrast, the other party is much more difficult.

　　 The crowded inside line often blocked the offense of the old players.

　　 "Why didn't you abolish that **** zone defense just now?"

　　 Seeing the score became 40-35, Coleman started to have a headache. He regretted it very much.

Stackhouse's eyes flickered on the side of 　　, and it meant that "I don't listen to the experts, I will suffer in front of my eyes".

　　 Coleman also gave him a stern look.

　　 "Run, run! If you lose, I will kill you!"

　　 It's just that Coleman will be fierce again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ still can't prevent the two aggressive young people opposite.

　　 The score is tied!

　　 The score is exceeded!

　　 The score is bigger!

"Snapped!"

　　 "nice!"

　　 "Happy cooperation!"

　　 Before I knew it, the two young men made more high-fives.

　　 Eric's face was full of smiles.

　　 "Iverson was so terrifying after liberation! And that guy seems to have magical powers."

　　The coaches on the sidelines kept writing, and for these people, they have a new understanding.

　　 On the court, Coleman started to show off three points. Anyway, it's also a training match, don't worry about that much.

　　 Coleman also gives a few praises with a thumbs up from time to time.

　　 "Wow, Allen, you are amazing!"

　　 "Lee, your kid's three-pointer is too accurate, right? Don't let people live?"

　　 "Our team needs vigorous young people like you."

　　 "Uh, whoever, you run faster for me! Can't you make a fast break?"

　　 Under the command of the boss Coleman, Stackhouse was also exhausted physically and mentally.

　　 The old players don't want to play anymore, and the training match is over soon.

　　45-55.

　　 The rookie rookies defeated the old players by a very good margin.

　　 Iverson scored the highest 30 points, plus 5 assists and 6 rebounds.

　　 Li Nan threw in 6 three-pointers and easily scored 18 points.

　　 Opposite Coleman 20 points and 14 rebounds, Stackhouse 16 points.

　　 As soon as the game was over, Stackhouse drove off first.

　　 I didn't forget to glance at the two guys before I left, and Stackhouse's eyes were full of resentment.

　　 "I can't go on like this!"