Dominate the basketball world, starting from the skyhook skill

Chapter 4 The strength of the starting position of the school team

Friends who are familiar with the NCAA know that the "Orange Men" basketball team of Syracuse University belongs to the Big East League and is a strong team in the NCAA Division I.

自1900-1901第一次参加NCAA以来，雪城大学保持着NCAA单赛季40连胜的记录，并取得了33次NCAA锦标赛的参赛权，进入过4次最终四强并获得了1次全国冠军的头衔。

"Melon" Carmelo Anthony graduated from this school. In 03, he led the team to win the first national championship in team history and became the idol of countless juniors.

Mike, who joined this NCAA team in his freshman year and received a full basketball scholarship, and became the team's main shooting guard in his sophomore year, has reason to believe that he can easily break the courage of this yellow-skinned monkey.

The music stopped. At this time, the court in the courtyard was already surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

I have to say that the basketball atmosphere here is really good.

"Three goals, whoever goes first by three goals wins."

Mike stretched out his right hand, holding up three fingers.

Li Kaiwen nodded while flexing his wrist.

Just three balls.

The United States is a country that entertains to death. At the opening of the heads-up show, a black man with dreadlocks squeezed in with a wireless microphone.

"Yoyo, brothers and sisters, I am the MC of this heads-up match, jojo!"

The crowd erupted into bursts of cheers. Obviously, this is not the first time that this black man has been the leader of the atmosphere group.

"In the Middle Ages, there were duels with swords, and now there are basketball bullfights! In this heads-up match, the participants are ~ the basketball boy from the mysterious East, Kevin Lee!"

The black man pointed at Li Kaiwen, but no one knew him, and the "gentlemanly demeanor" engraved in the bones of Americans did not make them applaud Li Kaiwen.

Silent.

"Lee, forget it, let's go quickly."

Unica stood in front of the crowd and said anxiously.She has watched a lot of Syracuse University's recent games, and knows that Mike is in good shape recently and is highly valued by the head coach.

This is why he is so arrogant.

And Li Kaiwen is just a foreigner who has bumped into every school team, so how could he be his opponent?
Before Li Kaiwen could reply, the black man pulled him to the middle of the court, and then pointed at Mike.

"Another participant is, the pride of Syracuse University, the NCAA Division I starting player, nicknamed the Executioner, Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai~~~~~~~ Mike!"

Fuck, introducing me is just a three-word solution, introducing Mike can’t wait to add a hundred attributives, your MC is too neutral.

"Yeah, it's Mike from the school team!"

"Mike, crush that yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Mike, help us kick his ass!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers, and everyone recognized Mike.

At American University, the team that supports his alma mater is the biggest ZZZQ, and of course Mike has many fans on campus.

"The rule of this heads-up match is, whoever goes first by three goals wins! Next, I will flip a coin to determine the kick-off order. The portrait represents Mike, and the eagle represents Lee!"

In the heads-up matches of high-level basketball players, whoever kicks off first can easily win, because the 1v1 field is open and there is no one to defend, the offensive side has many ways to score, and the defensive side can only respond passively.

The black man took out a coin and threw it into the sky.

Spin, land, stand still.

The portrait faces upwards.

"Mike will attack first, brothers and sisters, get angry!"

……

Mike was nicknamed the Executioner precisely because he was physically strong, played aggressively, and liked confrontation.

On the first ball attack, he chose to grind it in and hit it.

There was only a muffled "touch", and the bodies of the two collided together.

Although Li Kaiwen tried his best to control it, he was still bounced a little bit apart in an instant.

Fuck, this guy grew up on Popeye?

Li Kaiwen's chest had already started to hurt sharply from the confrontation just now.

Mike is worthy of being the main force of the team, and his technical completion is completely incomparable with that of the previous Xiao Heizi.

Just such a small gap was squeezed out, he immediately connected and turned around, gently sent the basketball to the basket with his fingers, shook it, and licked the basket successfully.

"The Finger Roll! Mike scored, 1-0!"

The black jojo held the microphone and shouted excitedly.

The crowd erupted in cheers and applause. It was very relaxing, and it felt like Mike hadn't done his best yet.

Mike also smiled contemptuously, and spat trash talk at Kaiwen Li.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, haven't you drunk milk, why is it as soft as a cupcake?"

Li Kaiwen patted the ground, signaling him to kick off quickly.

What nonsense, you, this is a bullfight, not a debating competition, and it's not about seeing who speaks sharply.

For the second ball, Mike still chose to sit in and play.

In fact, he is not the only one who can fight like this, even most outside players in the NBA will choose to push forward to sit and fight.

After all, the closer to the basket, the higher the shooting rate, which is a universal truth.

Although Li Kaiwen is about the same height as Mike and has a much longer wingspan, his strength is absolutely at a disadvantage. He also felt this through the first round of confrontation.

Mike controlled the ball with his right hand, pouted his buttocks, and pushed Li Kaiwen in step by step. After pushing to the basket, he took a bottom step and switched the ball to his left hand for a layup.

Li Kaiwen saw his intentions, jumped up almost at the same time as him, and rushed towards the basketball with his raised hands.

The two jumped at the same time, but when Li Kaiwen jumped to the top of the air and began to fall, he found that Mike's figure was still rising.

His bounce is so scary too!
The basketball crossed Li Kaiwen's fingertips and hit the board into the frame.

"Mike, score! 2 to 0! Is the game over?"

jojo jumped up and shouted loudly.

"Whoever bet on the result of heads-up with me, I bet that Mike will win 3-0."

The big gamblers started to set up the market on the spot.

"Why didn't you say 3 to 0 just now? Just grab the money now, right?"

"After all, it's 3-0, I can do it if I go."

All the youths onlookers opened their celebratory champagne there, but Unica held her hands tightly, her bright eyes full of worry.

"You almost guarded me just now." Mike looked at Li Kaiwen and laughed triumphantly.

I'll let you get out of the school team tomorrow, and you can touch Unica?
Li Kaiwen fully focused and stared at Mike.

There is still a chance, as long as you miss one shot.

I don't know if he was lax because he looked down on Li Kaiwen's strength, or because he heard Li Kaiwen's voice, Mike chose to shoot the third ball randomly from outside the three-point line, and did not continue to sit.

"Mike scored 3 points~~~~~ Didn't score."

Regretful sighs rose from the crowd.But Mike still smiled relaxedly, it doesn't matter, let's train him for a while.

It's like the training of a cat before it catches a mouse and eats it.

Ball transfer.

Li Kaiwen patted the basketball in his hand and looked at Mike.

Ready to be ravaged by me, Mike?
(End of this chapter)