The Basketball Emperor of the Black Basket

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Time flowed through laid-back high school life, and soon, Tuesday afternoon, the day of playing against the Carmel Eagles arrived.

During this time, Ye Su basically did not train with the team, except for urging them to run circles around the campus every day to reflect the authority of the boss, Ye Su basically studied the situation of Carmel’s team.

It’s a strong team.

What Coach Bu Lang gave to Ye Su was basically a video of Carmel’s game in the state game, which was also the first time Ye Su had truly seen the level of the American high and high school basketball league.

Let’s put it this way, the strong teams in the TOP25 of the national high school league can basically be compared with the domestic CBA.

As for CUBA, hehe, go while playing.

(Of course, this is the level of TOP25, if it is in the state competition, such as Carnegie High School, well, CUBA can also teach them to be human.) ）

After reading the information, Ye Su also understood the fear of the team members, and really didn’t blame them.

Although everyone is a high school student, they are monster-level, not on the same level.

If the individual ability, the miracle era of hanging, is generally quite comparable to the first-class players among them, much stronger than them in skills, but in terms of physical fitness and basketball talent, it may not be.

The stunt is not invincible, or is it the previous metaphor, a five-year-old kid you give him Seijuro Akaji’s Heavenly Emperor’s Eye, you give him the perfect imitation of the ball, he can beat the average fifteen-year-old high school player?

It is simply impossible, there is too much difference in comprehensive strength, and it is not possible to make up for it with stunts.

Even if it is the eye of heaven and earth that can be predicted in advance, what is the use?

Your brain’s thinking response still needs a certain amount of time, you know that people break through in that direction, but you can’t keep up with the speed of others, what’s the use?

It’s the same with shooting, a one-meter eight defender, and a two-meter defender, standing in front of you, this sense of oppression is one thing?

Basketball is a thing, the reaction and talent are poor, is the fate of being completely crushed.

Of course, Seijuro Akaji is not a five-year-old child, and American high school players are not all so against the sky, generally speaking, the two sides can still compete, and there is no situation that will necessarily be destroyed.

And Ye Su is now facing such a situation, because the opponent is a top 25 strong team in the United States, and his teammates are a bunch of weak chickens at the bottom…

How to play this ball?

Sitting on the team bus, Ye Su also had a little headache.

This ball is the master of Carmel High School. So the Carnegie Wolves got someone to play on the ground, and there was one more disadvantage, after all, the home advantage was everyone

In Ye Su’s thoughts, and in the silence of the entire carriage, the bus drove into Carmel High School, and the place of the competition arrived.

As soon as I walked into the basketball hall, there was a bunch of invective.

“Hey, Carnegie’s Kittens, hell.”

“How dare this garbage team even sign up for the state tournament? At the bottom of the competition every year, if I were ashamed, I would have committed suicide in shame. ”

“Haha, you see, there is a yellow-skinned boy inside, it’s really laughing at me, is there an Asian place on the basketball court?”

“It looks like Carnegie doesn’t want to win the game, oh sorry sorry, how can they win our Eagles, I mean, they’ve completely given up on the game, it’s for the benches on the team to come up and experience the atmosphere.”

“Hey, Carnegie boys, you’ll cry when you go, but don’t go back to your mother.”

……

The stands on the side of the arena were already filled with Carmel Eagles supporters, including students on campus, many adults.

In the United States, high school leagues are a very popular local sport, and every time there is an official state tournament, it attracts a large number of supporters to watch the game.

And these supporters are obviously not very friendly to the rival teams who come to challenge.

The Carnegie Wolves were probably accustomed to this treatment, and one by one they bowed their heads and hurried to their rest area.

“Well, ignore them, I’ll start with the starting lineup, center Scott, power forward Meghan Brin, small forward Yesu, shooting guard Pol, point guard Steve. In addition, everyone knows Ye Su’s position, not only with small forwards, you can pass him when you have the opportunity, understand? ”

Coach Bu Lang ignored the clamor of the fans, called the players together, and simply arranged it.

Well, as for tactics, he didn’t mention it, apparently, like the players, he didn’t expect anything from this ball.

“Okay, coach, we see.”

For such a simple arrangement, Scott and the others had no opinion at all, and nodded one after another.

Ye Su was also speechless, the game that was given up from the coach to the players, it seemed that this game really had to rely on himself.

As an ordinary state tournament, and the disparity in strength is so great, even the referee seems to be very interested, lazily blowing the whistle, shouting both players on the court, which is ready to kick off.

“Yellow-skinned boy, where did you come from, has Carnegie High School been reduced to relying on Asians?”

The centers of the two sides had already set up a posture near the center line, and the opposing small forward, a small forward about one meter eight seven meters tall, stood in front of Ye Su and mocked contemptuously.

“Did you eat garlic today?” Ye Su didn’t even raise his eyelids, and said lightly.

“What? What garlic? The other party was stunned for a moment and did not react.

“If you don’t eat garlic, why does your mouth smell so bad?” Ye Su stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his nose, revealing a very disgusted expression.

“You!”

The big black man finally reacted, so angry that he couldn’t speak.

Damn, isn’t trash talk always the patent of our black people, why is this Asian kid talking about trash talk, so infuriating!

“Hmph, let you be proud for a while first, and I’ll burst you right away.” Big Black hated it.

“Oh? Yes, then come on. Ye Su said lightly.

“Shhhh

The whistle blows and the game begins! _

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