NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 6 The back of the head has eyes!

Stupid is right!

This is what Xue Liancheng wanted.

If everyone is stunned, people will be impressed with him.

Even if this impression is not good, as long as the ball is scored, in other words, this person is very strong, and this kind of ball can be scored.

in this way.

In the future, when there is a shortage of major generals, old man Kelin will think of him.

——He will not tell others, he is afraid that if he does not vote, he will have no chance to vote this time.

After all, according to his previous playing time, it was just over a minute.

In this more than a minute, if he is replaced if he can't touch the ball, wouldn't it be a waste of the halftime 100% hit skill.

and so.

To be on the safe side, he voted first.

After a brief silence, a ground-breaking whistling sound broke out at the scene.

People were amazed by Xue Liancheng's goal.

"Xue! Awesome!" Feng Lai gave Xue Liancheng a thumbs up when he retreated.

"You just found out now?" Xue Liancheng shrugged.

But instead of retreating with Feng Lai, he went straight to the frontcourt.

This operation is incomprehensible again.

What the hell?

This guy won't get carried away after scoring a three-pointer, will he?

Feng Lai, who passed by, also had question marks on his face, and couldn't help reminding, "Xue, what are you doing?"

Xue Liancheng didn't respond, but bowed his body like a cheetah, ready to go.

The others were dumbfounded, but Klin's eyes lit up on the sidelines, his eyes fell on Stauskas who was about to catch the ball in the frontcourt, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

as predicted.

Xue Liancheng, who was lying on his body, went straight up.

Stauskas staggered and almost fell.

But Xue Liancheng didn't give up and continued to post it.

Stauskas tilted his head: "..."

That expression seemed to say: What are you doing?

"Kelin asked me to come up and say hello to your mother." Xue Liancheng smiled brightly, leaning on his shoulder and continuing to squeeze the other party.

Thanks to his father Xue Changlin's flag, he has been learning English since he was 13, so he is fluent in English.

After all, to enter the NBA league, fluent English is essential.

But apparently, Stauskas couldn't understand the meaning of "Say hello to Mom", and he replied politely, "Thank you!"

"You shot a good three-pointer." Xue Liancheng had nothing to say, but his body movements did not stop.

Stauskas couldn't even catch the ball, and he was a little anxious, "Thank you for your compliment, but can you stop talking about me?"

"I heard that this year's top ten league's best player is already in your pocket, hurry up... let me see your demeanor." Although Xue Liancheng still squeezed Stauskas, his movements restrained a little.

His purpose is to consume the opponent. If the opponent cannot catch the ball, if the body moves too much without the ball, it is easy to be fouled by the referee.

"Don't worry, I'll let you see my style." Stauskas smiled confidently, and glanced at Xue Liancheng sarcastically.

He is not even afraid of those black and rough people, but he is still afraid of a yellow skin?

Naturally, he would not take Xue Liancheng seriously.

Even subconsciously, there is a bit of contempt.

Xue Liancheng said with a smile, "Then I will wait and see."

Stauskas ignored him, and after receiving the ball smoothly, he wanted to rush forward as soon as he accelerated.

But just two steps away, he felt as if his feet were filled with lead, making it difficult for him to walk.

A dribble came from behind, but was caught by a pair of big hands. He was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back to protect the ball.

After regaining his stability, he walked crookedly across the midfield under Xue Liancheng's push and push.

And the time has passed 10 seconds.

"Man, why can't you even dribble smoothly? This is not the level that the best player in the Big Ten should have." Xue Liancheng said disappointedly.

Staskas snorted coldly, "Hmph..."

"You can't even pass me, how dare you call yourself the best player in the Big Ten?" Xue Liancheng provoked again.

Stauskas was very annoyed. He felt that there was a cowhide plaster on his body, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it off.

Slowly change the rhythm, turn around with your back, speed up the sprint, dribble continuously under the crotch to change the direction...

After a series of actions, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.

He wanted to pass the ball, but what the other party said made him unable to hold back his face.

Yes!

He is the most powerful contender for the best player in the Big Ten!

If you can't even pass a yellow-skinned Asian, how can you accept this award?

What a shame!

But it's not an option to spend it like this.

As soon as his heart moved, he wanted to call a pick-and-roll.

Xue Liancheng seemed to be the roundworm in his heart, "You are not going to call a pick and roll, are you?"

The hand that Stauskas had just raised was stiff on the spot.

"In fact, it's normal to call it a pick-and-roll. After all, basketball is a team sport, but if you do this, then you are definitely not the best player in my heart." Xue Liancheng continued.

"Shut your mouth!" Staskas said with a cold face.

"Actually, being able to recognize oneself is also a kind of relief."

Another meaning of this is that the level is average and the ability is limited, so let's admit it and don't hold on.

Staring at Xue Liancheng in front of him, Staskas gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Heh... I want to deal with you..."

It's just that the voice did not fall.

He felt that his hands were empty and the ball had disappeared.

what's the situation?
By the time he reacted, Xue Liancheng had already galloped towards his frontcourt.

Stealed?

Stauskas' mind went blank.

The players on both sides quickly chased back at this time.

Xue Liancheng's speed was indeed limited. When he came to the restricted area, he was overtaken by the talented Robinson.

In this case, if you choose to make a layup, you are likely to be blocked.

But he was not in a hurry, raised his hand and threw the ball back.

Very casual, very careless movements.

Those who don't know will definitely think that the ball has been dropped.

But Feng Lai, who followed closely behind, received the ball very comfortably, followed the trend, and directly made a powerful dunk.

The whole place was boiling.

This yellow-skinned boy can do it!

As soon as he played, he contributed a three-pointer, a steal, and an exquisite assist.

"Xue! This pass is great!" Feng Lai beat his chest like a male gorilla.

Xue Liancheng was neither happy nor sad, "It was you who dunked well!"

After leaving this sentence, he continued to move closer to Stauskas and continued to tug.

It seemed calm, but his mood at this time was indescribable.

The 0.1-second predictive ability allowed him to discover the New World.

Every movement of Stauskas, every dribble, seems to have a trajectory, and there are traces to follow.

He just took advantage of this absolute predictive ability, and has been entangled with Staskas without being passed.

Even using Stauskas' inertial dribble, he completed a perfect steal.

Although he can't run fast, jump high, and has limited athletic ability.

But all the players on the court, whether they are opponents or teammates, come to his mind, and he knows exactly what they do and where they are.

And because of his ability to perceive the actions of players on the field, he knew early on that the person following behind him was Feng Lai.

That's why the back of his head was thrown casually as if he had eyes.

A perfect match was completed.

(End of this chapter)