Bulldozer of the NBA’s Restricted Area

After 20 minutes, the third training match ended.

Li Shengli's team VS Leitner's team, the score was 38:28.

Obviously, Leitner's team was much stronger than the opponents in the previous two games, and the score was not pulled to a terrifying level of 20 or 30 points. Li Shengli really felt how comfortable it is to have a group of strong teammates.

Doug Christie, who plays point guard, can always find a gap to feed Li Shengli.

Joan Barry, who is a shooting guard, can always shoot decisively whenever he has a chance, maintaining a very good shooting percentage.

The same was true for the other two teammates. The power forward helped Li Shengli entangle the opposing opponent without any complaints, and the small forward connected his own offense in series, becoming a transfer station for passing and receiving the ball.

In just 20 minutes, Li Shengli scored more than half of the team's 20 points, riding on Leitner who was too late to wear a helmet, and ravaged him crazily, completely smashing his head.

And Leitner, who became Li Shengli's supporting role, was a little irritable, wishing to slap himself to put the fire away, and regretted participating in this joint trial training.

Isn't it good to just squat at home and train yourself?

If you have to come out, you will meet Li Shengli, a bastard who has suffered a thousand knives!

...

"Li, congratulations! The joint trial training is over, and the next time we meet will probably be at the draft." Although he lost the trial game and was upset, Leitner still did not lose his demeanor.

"Of course, see you at the draft!" Li Shengli grinned.

The two glanced at each other, didn't say much, and then turned their backs and left.

Li Shengli thinks... Leitner, a good old man, is not as annoying as he imagined, at least he is much better than that stinky Glenn Robinson back then.

But Laettner was not reconciled, he clearly knew...there is no way to compete with Li Shengli in this draft, and the only one who can compete with this pervert is the same perverted Shaq O'Neal.

...

After waiting for a while, it was 5:30 in the afternoon.

The NBA official staff gathered the trial players together, said a few words briefly, and then released the various physical test data and technical statistics of the group match to the public, and handed them over to the league teams for assessment and analysis. Even if the training ended successfully.

As far as Li Shengli is concerned, he also achieved his goal during this trip.

Knocking down Laettner, one of the most popular players in the draft, is of great help to his draft pick. The only regret is that he didn't meet Shaq O'Neal. To be honest, he really wants to meet this guy who has never met for a while. But the old rivals who have been in love for a long time, fortunately, in the NBA arena, both of them will definitely not be absent.

"Okay, it's time to go back. I have done everything I can, and the rest... I have nothing to do." Seeing the busy people in the arena, Li Shengli felt a little emotional.

From joining the East Carolina school team last year, until Thompson came to the door, and then to the NCAA March Madness, and even this draft.

Throughout, Li Shengli's motivation is... money!

Speaking of it, no one will laugh at a person who works hard to make money, because everyone does not want to be a poor person, and Li Shengli, a guy who used to not even have enough to eat, is a vivid example.

Foreign country, poverty, discrimination and white eyes are always around, it is hard to imagine that this is the environment of a young man under the age of 20, but the helpless Li Shengli just gritted his teeth and forced himself to persevere...

This is really not miserable, in fact he was so miserable before he played!

But now it’s different. The basketball I love and the plan to make money are combined into one. I can do what I love to do and earn money that I never dared to think about in my life. There is no more exciting thing in the world than this.

In fact, before signing up for the draft, Li Shengli secretly inquired about it... Larry Johnson, the last No. contract.

$110 million in the early 90s?

Li Shengli really couldn't imagine what a huge sum of money it was. If it was all used to buy walking tractors, wouldn't it fill up his hometown's village?

fear!

very horrible!

Just thinking about it, Li Shengli would not tremble involuntarily, and his heart became more determined in his goal!

...

By the time we walked out of the arena, it was already late.

Li Shengli simply booked a ticket for the next day, and returned to the hotel with Joan Barry to rest.

The three Brent brothers who were waiting at the hotel had already heard the news. Together with Joan, they insisted on dragging Li Shengli to the big American girl party organized by them under the name of celebrating Li Shengli...

There is no doubt that Li Shengli once again rejected the sugar-coated bullets shot at him by capitalism, and has been nesting in the hotel... After writing and drawing for a long time, he finally solved the century-old problem of how many walking tractors can be bought with 110 million US dollars up.

And early the next morning, after bidding farewell to the four Barry brothers, he happily flew back to Greenville...

...

That afternoon, Li Shengli hadn't come back yet.

Thompson and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar are lying on the deck chairs in the backyard of the villa watching the sunset. Although the style of painting is a bit weird, the two brothers are indeed watching the sunset, and Ma Qiangdong is preparing a sumptuous dinner for them in the kitchen.

"Old man, do you think Lee is likely to get the No. 1 pick this time?" Kareem Abdul-Jabbar lay comfortably, while Thompson seemed to be asleep beside him.

"Oh, God, does this have anything to do with us?" Thompson tilted his head and glanced at Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, "Our task is to send him to the NBA, as long as he is selected in the first round, it will be OK. If this is the case... this is already certain, and as for the rest, the two of us can't help him much."

"Maybe. Although I know you're right, but... I still want to see Lee join the NBA as the No. 1 pick in the draft!" Kareem Abdul-Jabbar said quietly.

"Oh shit, buddy, it doesn't matter if we say it!" Thompson looked at Kareem Abdul-Jabbar in surprise. Although he first proposed to train Li Shengli, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was forced to be his training partner, but now... the third Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, who got involved, is obviously more concerned than him.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, compared with the little guy O'Neal, Li's chances of winning are not great. In fact, I don't think it's a big problem whether Li can get the No. 1 pick. You must know that the No. 1 pick does not represent any real I believe Li will prove this in his future career!" Thompson is very optimistic, although he also hopes that Li Shengli can get the first pick.

"Maybe!" Kareem Abdul-Jabbar sighed. "Speaking of which, if I hadn't met O'Neal, I believe that the No. 1 pick would definitely be Li's, but... now I can't say for sure."

"Yes, no one can say for sure, but Li still has a chance!"

"Hopefully!"