When Li Liang realized that his skills had disappeared, the subtitles in front of him finally appeared.

Li Liang heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was still doing tasks in the system and hadn't traveled through time.

If this time travels, the joke will be too big, and it will be worn on my cousin?

[Mission: Plaza Bullfighting, Time: June 28, 1981, Location: Union Square, San Francisco, USA, Mission Requirements: Defeat Chen Xing in a one-on-one duel, Mission Reward: Mental Endurance +5 Mission Difficulty: Rookie. 】

If it were a normal Li Liang, it would be an insult to Li Liang if he were to go head-to-head with an amateur kid like Chen Xing.

Even Li Liang, who has no system, is still an NCAA player. He also trains seriously and hard on weekdays. His basketball level is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Although Chen Xing bounces very well, he is only a basketball lover after all.

There is no way for amateurs to be compared with professionals, even if it is a rubbish professional.

Now, Li Liang needs to know how much of his skills are left, is there none at all?

He tried a few more shots, but still couldn't score, and his dribbling was very rusty.

Li Liang felt as if he had returned to junior high school, when he first came into contact with basketball, and the orange ball felt very strange in his hands.

Li Liang tried a few more shots, but the ball kept hitting the edge of the basket and couldn't make it.

Strange, too strange.

It seems that what is held in the hand is not a basketball, but a shot put.

Or your hands are not hands, but feet.

After trying more than a dozen balls, one ball was finally scored.

The moment he shot, Li Liang said in his heart, "Yes!"

Anyone who has played basketball will know that the moment some balls are shot, if the feeling is right, you know that you can definitely score.

The ball hits the net hollow.

Then, Li Liang shot again and again, and every time he made a shot, he took a step back.

This open space is not big, not as big as half of a standard basketball court.

Li Liang quickly stood at the edge of the open space, already standing on the grass.

It was still a standard shooting stance - Li Liang didn't dare to use his improved shooting stance anymore, it was too advanced.

"Shua!"

The ball passes through the heart, and the sound is particularly loud, because the net here is made of iron chains.

"It's hidden, cousin, with such a long distance, it has caught up with Maravich." Gan Guohui praised Li Liang when he saw that he made a long shot.

Li Liangxin said, that's not true, I also worked as Maravich in the system.

It is now 1981, and Maravich has just retired, and he is considered one of the most famous long-range shooters in the NBA.

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." Li Liang responded lightly.

TMD, what is this distance to me?

It seems that my talent is still there, and it will come out after a little practice.

People with basketball talent are like this. For example, Larry Bird was the first time he came into contact with basketball, and he beat the crap out of the people on the same court. This is talent.

After everyone warmed up, Chen Xing started a bullfight with Gan Guohui, while Li Liang stood aside to estimate Chen Xing's strength.

Gan Guohui looked taller and stronger, but a little puffy.

And Chen Xing is not only outstanding in jumping, but also has a strong body, more flexible and vigorous.

With three goals, Gan Guohui was quickly defeated.

Fatty was far behind Chen Xing in sensitivity, and was defeated by three balls in a row.

Chen Xing was quite proud, threw the ball to Li Liang, and said, "Hey, big cousin, let's play together?"

Li Liang took the ball and slapped it a few times, but it was still a little stiff.

His current height is not 2.05 meters, but has shrunk to 1.9 meters, and he has no absolute advantage.

Through the observation just now, Li Liang believed that Chen Xing's strength was higher than his current self.

But Li Liang has an advantage in experience, and the advantage is not even a little bit.

Especially defense, defense does not require ball skills, experience and judgment are very important.

Li Liang took the ball and accepted Chen Xing's bullfighting challenge.

For the first ball, Li Liang stood on the edge of the open space and patted the ball twice. Chen Xing opened his arms and lowered his center of gravity, ready to fight.

Of course, his defensive posture was completely full of loopholes in Li Liang's eyes.

The center of gravity keeps going down, but not forward, how do you start it?

The arms are stretched out, and it's just a show, lacking aggression.

There is also distance, the distance is too far, do you think you can't shoot?

Chen Xing is only 175 tall, and the defensive big is still far away.

Li Liang dribbled the ball twice, then suddenly pulled up and shot a jumper.

His touch was still there just now, and with this momentum, the ball was hit accurately!

1:0, Li Liang took the lead.

"Good shot! Cousin did a great job!" Gan Guohui shouted from the side.

"Continue." Chen Xing threw the ball back to Li Liang, he was careless just now, this time he has to be more serious.

On the second ball, Li Liang was in trouble, and his skills really disappeared.

When Chen Xing was defending close to him, he had no way to forcibly get rid of it.

In the end, I had to make a strong shot, but failed to hit.

"Fuck!" Li Liang cursed in a low voice.

This feeling is really bad, I don't even have the skills.

This reminds Li Liang of the movie "Space Jam" shot by Michael Jordan.

Barkley and other players inside were sucked away by the aliens.

Ewing lost his skills, and the free throw went directly behind the backboard.

Barkley was beaten by black guys on the street and couldn't find his way, and he couldn't even catch the ball steadily.

Li Liang felt that his situation was better than that of Ewing and Barkley. Although he lost his game skills, he was at least a normal person who could juggle a few times and still had the ability to learn.

Then the ball was exchanged, and Chen Xing started to attack.

He faced Li Liang confidently and started dribbling.

As a result, just as he was about to make a breakthrough, Li Liang reached out and broke the ball just as he slapped it!

Sure enough, the ball skills are gone, and the reaction speed and jumping are not as good as the body, but the consciousness is still there.

For an amateur player like Chen Xing, the protection of the ball is really not in place. In Li Liang's eyes, his whole body is full of broken buttocks.

He stretched out his hand and stole the ball successfully, and the ball returned to Li Liang's hands.

Then, the game began to favor Li Liang's side.

Li Liang began to take advantage of the chance of heads-up to slowly regain his sense of the ball.

He took a dozen shots before launching an attack.

If you don't get in, don't get in, and Chen Xing can't get in either.

Chen Xing's attack was in slow motion in Li Liang's eyes.

If Li Liang's own technical movements were not standardized enough, and his muscles could not keep up with his brain, Chen Xing, who was absolutely defensive, would not even be able to throw a single ball.

The two sides played more than a dozen rounds, and the score was 1:1. Chen Xing managed to score a goal and was already panting from exhaustion.

Gan Guohui shook his head while watching, and said, "What's the matter with you two? Is this playing football? No one scores?"

This is such a scene of chickens and chickens pecking at each other, it is almost a match for chess.

Chen Xing wondered, this man's defense is so good, and his prediction is very accurate.

No matter what choice he makes, he can accurately predict it, and his actions are not very accurate.

A dozen attacks, but only one goal was scored, which is simply terrifying.

But Li Liang thought in his heart, Gan Liliang, I am ashamed to be scored by you.

At this time, Li Liang's feeling was getting better and better - the offensive feeling.

He made another strong shot from the outside and hit a ball, then used his body to dribble the ball with his back, and pushed his butt against Chen Xing.

This is purely taking advantage of his own body, after protecting the ball, reaching the basket, turning around and making an ugly layup.

Although Li Liang couldn't see his movements, he knew it must be ugly.

But the ball went in! 3:1, Li Liang defeated Chen Xing in this bullfight.

[Complete the task, get rewards, mental endurance +5, and unlock the next plot task. 】

Li Liang saw it, you still have a plot? TV series? Where will this plot end?

Li Liang was really curious.

As soon as the mission was completed, the surroundings were once again pitch black, and both Chen Xing and Gan Guohui disappeared.

Li Liang's coming out of the system was indeed just a mission, not a real time travel.

But for some reason, Li Liang thought to himself, if he really crossed over, it would feel good.

In 1981, it was a good time to play basketball. It happened that the three-pointer had just entered the league, and I was about to enter the NBA.

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