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Chapter 15 Summer League
"Yan, don't have any worries, this is just an ordinary summer league."

On July 2008, 7, Tyrone Corbin, the king's interim head coach, led a group of rookies, a few marginal players, and some players who had signed temporary contracts with the king, to Las Vegas for the summer league , as the No. 12 pick of this season, Yan Hua is undoubtedly the biggest player in this team. Of course, Tyrone Corbin's main purpose of leading this team to participate in the summer league is also to test Yan Hua. The results of training in the past few months have allowed Yan Hua to adapt to the rhythm of professional games in advance. By the way, he can see if there are any leftover pearls among these temporarily signed players, so after arranging the starting lineup, Tyrone Corbin went to Yan Hua. Hua, remind Yan Hua not to be too nervous, and treat this game as an ordinary training game.

"I see, coach." After nodding towards Tyrone Corbin, and tidying up his jersey, Yan Hua walked onto the court a little awkwardly, although today's game is just a low-level summer game League, but this is Yan Hua's first time participating in a professional game, and more importantly, you can get points rewards for playing this kind of game, so after learning that he will start today, Yan Hua is very excited And apprehensive.

"Hey, Yan, the guy on the opposite side is very good, you have to be careful." Sean Singletary, who was selected by the Kings in the second round, has a good relationship with Yan Hua, so he still has a good relationship with Yan Hua in the game. Before it started, Sean Singletary reminded Yan Hua to be careful of the big man wearing the No. 30 jersey.

"Thank you." These days, Yan Hua's English has improved rapidly, and he has been able to communicate with his teammates in English, but Yan Hua still can't understand some relatively uncommon words. Gutley spoke so fast just now, so Yan Hua only understood the words, be careful, guy, and powerful, but following the direction of Sean Singletary's gaze, Yan Hua probably guessed What he meant was that Yan Hua knew the big man Sean Singletary was talking about. The big man wearing the Heat's No. 30 jersey was Yan Hua's No. [-] pick in the same class. Man of the hour.

"Michael, come on! Kick this guy's ass." As soon as Yan Hua walked into the middle circle, he heard someone yelling at him from the sidelines, but when he heard that Michael, Yan Hua knew that he must be calling from the opposite side This guy.

Although today's game is just an ordinary summer league, and the two sides of the game are still big teams like the Kings and the Heat, but today's game still attracted a lot of spectators and reporters, because the second pick in this year's draft Show Michael Beasley is going to make his official debut in today's game.

"Hey, Huaguo boy, don't be nervous, I won't eat you, I will be gentle with you later." After hearing the shouts from the audience on the sidelines, Michael Beasley also became interested, ready to To tease Yan Hua, of course what Michael Beasley was thinking in his heart was how to torture this Hua country kid.Michael Beasley himself was very unhappy about not being the No. [-] pick, and now he is forced by the Heat's management to participate in this so-called summer league, which makes Michael Beasley unhappy to see everyone now .

"Can you speak slower?" Because Michael Beasley spoke too fast, Yan Hua couldn't hear the meaning of his words, but just look at Beasley's obscene expression when he was speaking , Yan Hua knew that he didn't say anything good, so Yan Hua put on an expression of not understanding, and wanted Beasley to repeat it again.

"Okay, ready to jump the ball." Just as Beasley was about to repeat what he said just now, the referee standing aside interrupted Beasley, signaling him to prepare Jump ball.

"Bastard, dare to play tricks on me." Beasley, who had a displeased face, knew that this seemingly honest guy in front of him was definitely making fun of himself just now after seeing Yan Hua smiling at him non-stop.

He tried his best to give Yan Hua an embarrassing Beasley, and the moment the referee blew his whistle, he stood up and directed the basketball in the air above Yan Hua's head to the Heat's half court. Beasley, who fell from the air after the ball ended, looked at Yan Hua with disdain, and then said: "Boy, do you see that, this is the real talent."

Beasley had heard about Yan Hua. A guy who had never played in a professional league was actually selected by the Kings with the No. 12 pick in the first round. So many outsiders were guessing what kind of genius Yan Hua was, otherwise The Kings would never spend such a large amount of money, but in the eyes of Michael Beasley, who is the No. 12 pick, any genius or not is worthless in front of him. This year's No. [-] pick Derek Rose Seeley couldn't even see it, let alone a mere No. [-] pick.

And the jump ball after the opening was a good proof for Michael Sly. He only used less than 9% of his strength to easily defeat Hua Guo, who was a bit taller than himself. The big man, of course, this jump ball is just the beginning. In the next attack, Beasley will let this Huaguo big man, and everyone see what talent and strength are.

"Mario, give me the ball." Michael Beasley, who was trotting all the way to the front court, reached out to him for the ball after fellow rookie point guard Mario Chalmers dribbled the ball through the middle circle. Michael -Beasley is ready to single-play Yan Hua in this attack. Although Beasley is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of height, but as a striker with comprehensive offensive capabilities, Beasley is confident that he is still a center forward. It's a sure thing.

After Beasley received the ball, all the Heat players on the field pulled away, waiting for Beasley to play Yan Hua in singles, and Tyrone Corbin, who had been standing on the sidelines, was also staring at Beasley and Yan Hua's every move. Make a move, ready to see how Yan Hua defends Beasley's attack, and at the same time, you can test the gap between Yan Hua and Beasley.

"Michael, come on!" Most of the spectators present came to see Beasley, so when Beasley leaned sideways on Yan Hua on the right side of the paint area, the spectators at the scene let out a burst of reception. There was a burst of cheering, and the reporters on the sidelines got their cameras ready to record this historic moment.

(End of this chapter)