The System of Basketball Becomes a God

Chapter 22

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"For today's match, friendship comes first, and competition comes second. Try to show your strength." The trainer has arranged all relevant matters, and the match is about to kick off.

"Oh, my God, I saw him, damn it, he's too thin." Hank also appeared in the training camp. Due to the short time between China and the United States, the time difference was really bad, so he had to find a place quickly. After jet lag, I slowly recovered. When I heard that there was a competition, I rushed over to observe.

Li Qian didn't notice Hank, his focus was entirely on the next game.

In order to avoid the excitement of the match, Chinese players were not allowed to be in one team, with one or two Chinese players in each team, and black or white players were arranged for the rest.

It just so happened that Zhang Xuhua and the black players who always teased him are in the first team in recent days, and they are also the team that Li Qian needs to deal with.

"Hey, I can finally challenge you." Zhang Xuhua couldn't hide his excitement, clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

"I'm not going to deal with him, but him." Li Qian now only sees the black player. Although he doesn't know tomorrow, he will know soon.

Zhang Xuhua knew early on that he would definitely want to play against that black player, but he didn't expect him to refuse so directly.

"Don't be brave." He still couldn't help it, with a hint of admonishment.

But Li Qian ignored him and walked straight to the center of the court, and the trainer began to announce the double-play starting lineup.

He thought he would play as a starter, but ended up being a substitute, which made him a little unhappy. It was really annoying to underestimate the ability of a yellow-skinned player.

Hank hurried to the bench and asked, "Hey, buddy, can you just say Li Qian?"

"Well, I am. What's the matter?" Hank's tall stature made Li Qian think that he was also a player, so he continued: "Are you here to laugh at me? No, you are also a substitute."

"No, no, that's what you said. I'm here because I have something important to do. I hope you will perform well on the court. I'm looking forward to it." Hank knew he was misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

Li Qian looked at his outfit, he was dressed in sportswear, and he was quite young, so he didn't know what he was looking for.

"I can't tell for the time being. I need to tell you after seeing your performance." Hanke saw Li Qian's doubts, but he couldn't explain the source for the time being, which would affect his performance.

That being the case, I didn't ask too many questions, and waited patiently for the opportunity to play.

With half a minute left in the first quarter, Li Qian was finally put on the field. Watching the game from the bench is an uncomfortable thing, but given such time, it is suffering.

I went on the court to accompany the return and ran for half a minute. I didn't even touch the ball. The first quarter was over. There was nothing I could do.The black and white people on the field did not give him the ball at all, and when Zhang Xuhua held the ball on the other side, other players would definitely ask for the ball.

In the second quarter, Li Qian continued to stay on the court. Since no one was passing the ball, he had to grab the ball by himself and never sit back and wait for death. This was tantamount to suicide.

During a fast break, the opponent missed a layup, and Li Qian took off a rebound!
"Hey, yellow skin. Give me the ball." A white player asked him for the ball. He thought he would obediently give it to him, but the secret white player was wrong, and Li Qian showed no sign of giving it.

This white player is David, from Argentina, and he is a very good athlete.

Seeing that Li Qian hadn't moved, David said impatiently, "Go back to China and keep your braids."

After ignoring David, who hit the wall, he dribbled the ball by himself and came to the third division. This is Li Qian's best shooting range. At this time, the black player ran over and said, "I will prevent you from being able to shoot. "

This black player is called Anderson, from the United States, with strong strength and picturesque backs, which is a bit like Kobe.

Li Qian faced Anderson with a three-pointer, but the ball was disturbed and went out of the box!

"Oh, buddy, what are you doing? Do you think you can beat him? You must be joking around the world." Seeing that Li Qian was nothing more than that, David became more confident and lashed out at him.

Everyone present also felt that Li Qian was a little arrogant, and Hanke shook his head on the sidelines. It seemed that he could only call the shots in the Chinese University League.

Li Qian ignored their words and quickly retreated back. After Anderson asked for the ball, he took the initiative to find him.

In the post-up singles, Anderson leaned on Li Qian and made several shots to the basket. He felt that this was the right time, and he turned around and shot a jumper, which was picturesque.

Li Qian couldn't resist Anderson's back blow and kept retreating. His lower body strength was too weak.

But what does Li Qian have?block!

As expected, Li Qian quickly provoked Anderson when he turned around and shot a jumper.

However, the jumping heights between them are different, and in the end they only interfered with Anderson's shooting and failed to block the shot.

"Boy, this is the gap. You have to be clear, you have yellow skin." After speaking, he still looked at Li Qian with a proud expression.

Soon Li Qian was replaced, and Hank came over to him disappointedly and said, "Hey, buddy, you've let me down so much, you're so talented? It seems that old guy Jax misjudged the man. Oh, that old guy also misjudged people sometimes."

"Don't you have two quarters left? Don't speculate before the game is over, thank you." Li Qian was obviously a little annoyed. He really overestimated himself. Now his physical confrontation is too bad, and his jumping is not as good as them. It might be a bit difficult to perform well.

Just when he was frowning, he suddenly remembered that he still had a star card in his hand, but he was planning to keep it for future use, so is it appropriate to take it out now.

Li Qian temporarily gave up this idea.

Li Qian played in the middle of the third quarter, but his overall performance was not satisfactory. He only scored two points in the fast break, and then did nothing.

This made him feel unwilling, and he had already let out all his words, but the poor performance now is really unbearable.On the side, Hank was still chattering, waving his arms.

"Next, we will make them defenseless!" Li Qian had no choice but decided to use the star card in the last quarter, Vince Carter!
After searching for the method of use in my mind, I closed my eyes and said something silently.Hank couldn't understand what he was saying and thought it was a prayer.

Finally, when the star card was activated, Vince Carter was activated. At this moment, Li Qian felt that a qualitative change had taken place in his whole body, and he became a different person.

His eyes are full of vengeance now, waiting for the start of the fourth quarter, the show has only just begun.

Li Qian thought about countless pictures in his mind, how to dunk a dunk to be more handsome, how to block a shot to be more exciting, how to pull the bar, what, there are too many.

The whistle is ringing!Li Qian was replaced.

"Hey, this quarter is my time." Li Qian pointed at all the players on the opposite side and said.

(End of this chapter)