Reborn NBA's Strongest Talent

Chapter 45 45. Night Encounter
Richard gritted his teeth and bought all the money he had saved for training points.

Regardless of other things, scoring is still the most important thing, and I have decided to use mid-range as the main method, so first of all, I will accurately fill up the two points.

Coupled with the increased strength and skills in the usual training, Richard now has the ability to be a qualified substitute.

Strength: 75/85.

Speed: 78/92.

Skill: 72/96.

Bounce: 72/88.

Two-point shooting accuracy: 82/94.

Three-point shooting accuracy: 80/90.

Average: 77/95.

Richard temporarily let go of this knot, and can have a good sleep.

On the second day, Richard, who participated in the team training as usual, showed off a mid-range shot very well. During the team confrontation, Richard made 10 of 8 shots in 8 minutes, which attracted everyone's attention.

Donovan also made an expression of disbelief.

In the evening, Richard continued to train at the community court. The money is used to buy training points very quickly, but the more expensive it gets later, and he has increased his skills by 2 points in about three weeks of training alone. This is very efficient, and the money should be saved to buy items with relatively high data.

After entering December, the weather is getting colder and colder. Many people no longer come to play, and even if they play, they will only choose to play in sunny afternoons.

Richard was almost the only one left on the court at night.

Occasionally, someone I know would pass by to say hello, but most of the time there was only the sound of Richard playing ball.

On December 12, the Boston Celtics challenged the Thunder away.

As a veteran team, the Celtics have a deep heritage, but in recent years the league has changed a bit and has declined.

Although there is a pick in this year's draft, Jaylen Brown has not yet performed well. Originally relying on Isaiah Thomas and Al Horford, who are "the strongest 175 on the ground", the Celtics are still a strong team this year.

But Thomas didn't play today.

Lacking an offensive knife, Horford was blown up inside, and the Celtics could only swallow the defeat.

Adams and Kanter both scored more than 14 points, and Westbrook even scored a large double-double of 35 points.

Richard just scored 9 points, not in double figures.

One is that the Celtics have a tough outside defense, and the other is that the opponent has a weakness and naturally has to chase and play, and the outside ball will be less.

After winning the game, everyone was naturally happy, and no one stayed for extra practice at night.

Richard has regrets. Although he made 5 of 4 shots and got 1 extra penalty. The shooting rate is very high and the efficiency is very good, but he didn't play well. Since you don't practice more, then I will go by myself.

Richard resisted the bag and went to the community court.

Along the way, I kept chewing some shots from the game and thinking about how I should handle it, especially the only shot I missed tonight.

If he hadn't missed the shot, he would have been able to score consecutive double figures.

While thinking, he simulated dribbling and shooting on the road.

Pedestrians pointed and pointed, "This must have just come out of the arena after watching the game. If you like it so much, go to play professionally, and you are so tall..."

so awkward.

Richard decided to take a detour from the main road. After going there for so long, he has figured out several small roads.

Turning into an alley, Richard let go of his hands and feet, taking turns to perform various movements.

All I had to do was take out the basketball in my bag and perform live.

"What are you going to do?" There was a girl's voice in front, with a hint of panic and forced calm.

No way, I actually encountered such a plot?

"It's nothing, it's so late, please accompany us to have a drink or two." There seemed to be more than one ruffian man, but it was really this kind of plot.

Before the age of 20, I especially liked the longing-for hero to save the beauty.

Ah, it looks like I am 20 years old now.

No matter what, you still have to go to rescue, and you can't just sit idly by when you hear about it.

Richard quickened his pace, and when he turned a corner, the scene was in front of him.

Two scoundrels are chatting up a girl.

If you say it politely, it's called strike-up, if you say it harshly, it can be called sexual harassment.

The girl was holding a few big books on her chest, as the only means of protecting herself, she was carrying a shoulder bag, which seemed to contain books too.

In his early twenties, he has a handsome appearance, a classically beautiful duck-egg face, long black hair draped over his shoulders, and fear in his eyes.

That's right, this is what shocked Richard very much. This girl has yellow skin and black eyes.

International students?Or a Chinese of American origin?
The girl showed surprise when she saw someone coming, but the person didn't say a word, which made the girl faint again.

Shouldn't the hero save the beauty jump out and say "let go of that girl"?

"I...I don't know how to drink, you guys let me go." Burying your head behind the book on your chest won't protect you.

The two ruffians also saw someone coming, and stared at Richard viciously, "Get lost! Don't meddle in your own business!"

This actually woke up Richard, didn't he come to be a hero to save the beauty?Why are you in a daze.

Richard really wanted to give himself two slaps, but first he wanted to slap these two ruffians.

Walking towards the three of them step by step, Richard also stared back fiercely, "Let go of that girl!"

Tall, muscular, and exuding a strong murderous aura, Richard's pressing step by step put a lot of pressure on the two ruffians.

The eyes of the two rolled wildly, and finally felt that they were no match for Richard. When Richard was about to walk in front of him, they fled, "Wait, spoil our good deeds, brat!"

Why must the bad guys put down their harsh words when they ran away? Richard was speechless.

Putting away his ruthless appearance, Richard tried his best to put on a harmless expression, walked up to the girl, and waved his fist in the direction in which the two were fleeing.

"Pfft..." The girl couldn't help laughing.

Is it too greasy to play handsome?Richard was confused by the girl's smile.

Originally, I wanted to make it easier to speak by being handsome, but now I don't know what to say.

A man and a woman stood like this under the dim light, in the dark alleyway, one was laughing and the other was standing as punishment.

After a while, the girl finally stopped laughing.

"What... are you laughing at?" Richard couldn't help asking, after all, he had just experienced something that no one wanted to experience, and he was able to laugh out loud. Is it because he has a brain problem or because he is too nervous.

"I was thinking about what the first sentence you said would be, but it turned out that the first sentence you said was exactly what I thought." The girl couldn't help it again, and almost burst out laughing again.

Fortunately, I held back and kept my lady image.

It's long gone.

"Let go of that girl? Is this funny?" Monk Richard Zhang was puzzled.

"Hey..." The girl tried her best to hold back her laughter, but Richard said it again, which made her want to laugh again.

Richard is a little embarrassed, this is not a picture of a hero saving a beauty, why does it feel like a beauty saving a hero.

"Well, if you're okay, I'll go first." In such an embarrassing situation, Richard couldn't bear the thought of asking the other party for his contact information.

The girl nodded while suppressing a smile.

Richard left very depressed. Sure enough, the plots in all kinds of art works are deceiving.

"Dong dong dong..." There were footsteps behind him.

Richard looked back, and the girl followed behind him with a smile on her face.

If he hadn't seen the girl's nervous smile, at this moment Richard felt that the person behind him was a goddess.

"Do you... need help?" Richard asked out of politeness.

After all, I have just gone through a dangerous process, and I am sure there will still be fears. If I can find a seemingly safer reliance, I will still choose.

"There are only two directions here. I came from there..." The girl pointed behind her, which was the common direction of the two, "I'm going there."

He pointed to the direction of progress.

That's right, this TN is an alleyway, and people just want to go in the same direction as me.

Li Chade burst into tears, and just wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

"By the way, where are you going? It seems that we are going the same way." The girl took the initiative to talk.

It relieves a little awkwardness, which is a good thing, "I'm going to Bellevue."

"I'm going in that direction too, it's really a coincidence." The girl was full of surprise, it seemed that she wasn't pretending.

"Bellevue has a great lighted course, are you so tall to play?" the girl continued, walking forward.

Richard also moved together, "Yes, I like playing basketball. Are you a student?"

"Yes, I'm a sophomore in the Business School of the University of Oklahoma this year."

No wonder holding so many books, Oklahoma Business School is ranked very high in the United States, and it can't be seen that it is still a top student.

The two walked while chatting, and soon arrived in Bellevue.

"I'll be there soon." The girl lowered her head slightly, and once again buried her chin into the book she was holding on her chest.

Uh, what does this sentence mean? Richard wasted his life twice. As a straight man of steel, he doesn't know how to answer this sentence.

The two fell silent, save for the patter of footsteps.

"Then how far are you?" Richard scratched his neck and choked out a sentence.

The girl turned around with a smile as sweet as honey.

Then it slowly solidified.

"Here!" A man rushed out from the alley behind, pointing at Richard and the girl.

The man had never seen it before, but he knew intuitively that it might have something to do with the two people who ran away just now.

"Run." The girl grabbed Richard with one hand, turned around and ran forward.

There were more footsteps and shouts behind him.

The girl couldn't run fast at all, and the two were blocked in the alleyway.

Richard turned around to protect the girl, and faced the dozen or so guys in front of him alone, some of them were holding baseball bats.

It seems that today is impossible to be kind.

I don't know if he will be punished after returning to the team.

At this time, Richard didn't think whether he could beat the group in front of him, he just wanted to protect the people behind him.

Because it was a girl, and a girl with the same skin color as myself.

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