NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 7 Between a group of black-faced rough men and Lin Hong, a secret that has to be told! !
"Damn it, this guy is a beast!"

"Trash Dog" Williams is also manic.

"Jerome, accept your fate, lie down with me, and quietly accept Lin's beating!"

Harrington opened his arms as if accepting his fate.

10 minutes of defensive training, crying team center Harrington and power forward Williams.

In the next offensive training, Williams quietly withdrew, and Harrington could only face Lin Hong alone.

In this regard, Harrington strongly protested to the assistant coach Isherik, but nothing happened.

The result can be imagined, Lin Hong, who turned into a humanoid pile driver, directly knocked the black-faced man to pieces.

The teammates also saw Lin Hong's terror again.

In front of him, Harrington had no power to parry at all.

"Oh, well done! Osella, you've made progress, just a small step back this time!"

"Nice, Osella, you are only a little bit close to reaching the forest, I am optimistic about you!"

"God, Osella, you're doing great, you're my idol..."

Facing the fanciful encouragement from his teammates, Harrington couldn't bear the humiliation, turned around and yelled at the assistant coach Isherik:

"Coach, I can't take it anymore, what are you doing!"

"Huh? Well, then...wait a minute, where did everyone go?"

Seeing that there was no one behind him, assistant coach Iserik was also dumbfounded.

"I can't do it myself, can I?"

Seeing Lin Hong whose eyes were glowing green, the assistant coach Iserik was so frightened that he used the magic trick of urination and escaped and ran away.

If you don't run anymore, it may really change from 1 to 0.

"Hey, keep on training, keep on hi..."

The boring training is going on in an orderly manner.

In addition to the still touching free throws, Lin Hong's strength has been recognized by all his teammates, and he successfully integrated into the group, becoming a veritable rejection of the Georgetown Hoyas.

"Lin, you're going to face Marcus Camby tomorrow, why aren't you nervous at all?"

Taking advantage of the rest time, Harrington interjected.

"Nervous? Lin, what is there to be nervous about?"

Williams glanced at Lin Hong, who was sweating profusely and frantically pushing his iron, with a sad expression on his face:
"With Lin and Alan around, I'm still afraid of a hammer!

Osella, in fact, the most nervous should be the opponent Marcus himself! "

"Come on, I haven't played a single game, so don't try to flatter me."

Lin Hong smiled and waved his hands.

"Hey, Lin, be more confident. Tomorrow, Marcus on the opposite side will be regarded as Osella. I promise you will beat him to the bum and kneel down to beg for mercy!"

Osella Harrington feels like a [-]-point crit: Listen to me thank you…

Williams was smiling, and Harrington was MMP in his heart!

"Shut up, Jerome! And you, Lin, stop being lazy and keep practicing.

Tomorrow is the warm-up match, and we don't have much time.

Lin, hurry up and serve, don't try to procrastinate, and accept the justice trial with peace of mind! "

"Come on, brothers, continue to play music, continue to dance!!"

"Brothers, take it easy!!"

From 6pm until 11pm.

In a corner of the Georgetown University gymnasium, there was a pitiful scream echoing all the time!

Poor Lin Hong didn't even have time to eat dinner, he was abruptly dragged onto the court, chased and intercepted by his vicious teammates, and ravaged over and over again.

No matter who it is, a group of black-faced strong men all have bright eyes, and they are all in disorder when facing him.

Pinching the waist, stealing the tower, talking about it, and doing everything.

After being ravaged all night, amidst Lin Hong's screams and begging for mercy, a group of black-faced strong men showed satisfied smiles, and finally let him go, and went to rest contentedly.

"Lin, five-star service, continue to practice with me tomorrow night, hahaha!!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, you old six!!"

Lin Hong wanted to cry but had no tears.

He knows that this is not love.

He didn't want to give them all of his essence.

Boys must learn to protect themselves when they go out! !

Fuck, Lin Hong really wanted to give himself a slap in the face, why not play heads-up when he has nothing to do.

Singled out, he singled out a group! !

……

Eight o'clock the next morning.

After everyone concentrated, coach Thompson began to give lectures.

"Lin, you are the absolute core of this warm-up match."

This is just a warm-up match, and John Thompson still upholds the principle of training teammates first.

Several team starters led by Allen Iverson are not on the team's starting list.

John Thompson specifically named Lin Hong at the end: "Lin, I leave the task of winning to you!"

"Coach, put it on me."

Lin Hong patted his chest confidently, "If I don't win by double digits in the warm-up match, I'll be the loser!"

Lose if you don't win by double digits? !
Black question mark faces of all members of the Hoya team.jpg.

Lin is too confident!
Let's talk, let's talk, don't take Marcus Camby as a joke!

How can the other party say it is also the top pick in this year's draft! !
Like attracts like, Allen Iverson really likes Lin Hong's arrogant character.

Marcus Camby, the top pick in this year's draft, is the biggest competitor of Tim Duncan.

Marcus Camby can definitely wrestle with Duncan, and even beat Duncan.

How good is Marcus Camby?

His draft ranking even surpassed Duncan and Iverson for a time, ranking first in the draft prediction!
The University of Massachusetts led by Marcus Camby is no less than a prehistoric giant to Georgetown University, which is relatively weak inside.

Of course, that was before Lin Hong came.

Now, Georgetown's inside line has elephant legs.

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(End of this chapter)