Add one, I'm not very good at fighting

Li Ang's physical art secrets - touch the head to defend!

This move can be described as both humiliating and harmful.

That's it, it's not easy for Francis to call a foul.

Well, in the 90s, when people played basketball in this era, they believed in a hard word.

Whoever calls a foul is a dog.

Because Li Ang's arms are very long, and as a professional fighter, he also has a strong sense of distance.

So with Boss Fu's head pressed like this, he couldn't get close to Li Ang's body at all.

Of course, Li Ang didn't press it for too long, otherwise he would appear to be too bullying.

After disrupting Boss Fu's rhythm, Li Ang let go of his hand.

The frantic Boss Fu directly rushed to the basket to kill. Because Li Ang kept a certain distance, he was not passed by one step this time.

When Boss Fu took off to attack the frame, Li Ang quickly posted it, and the fierce confrontation also affected Boss Fu's jumping height.

Both of them jumped into the air. Although Li Ang's jumping ability is not as good as that of Francis, he has a huge advantage in height and wingspan.

Francis wanted to dunk, but seeing Li Ang standing in front of him, he could barely throw the ball to the basket.

But the basketball thrown by Francis was still rubbed by Li Ang's fingertips.

This is the advantage of having long arms and big hands.

It is also because Li Ang's current jumping ability is only over 70, if it is higher, this ball is directly a volleyball cap.

Li Ang also felt that it was time for him to continue to increase his jumping. He was always leaning on the block, and he didn't feel very serious.

The ball was rubbed by Li Ang's fingertips like this, and it became three non-stick.

Li Ang successfully defended Francis!

"Fuck, is there anyone who plays like this? How can someone hold someone's head and prevent him from breaking through!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect the famous Francis to find such a bad excuse for fouling." Li Ang shook his head intentionally and spread his hands.

Francis can only suffer from being dumb, so what else can he do?People even use the word "big name", so it would be a waste of value for me to argue again?

Li Ang regained possession of the ball and walked beyond the three-point line.

The reason why he was intercepted by Francis just now was because he couldn't hold back and played tricks.

So, Li Ang made a decision this time.

We must carry out the big butt to the end!

Hold on tight!

"I'll give you back what I said just now. From now on, you don't want to touch the ball again! Oh, and, I want meat for lunch!"

With that said, Li Ang raised his butt and faced Francis.

Ugly!

009: Fart Trading

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The sound of violent clashing of muscles resounded throughout the stadium.

Francis felt that he was going to be overwhelmed. He never expected that his opponent would not want Bilian so much.

I just sat on my butt for the whole scene, which made me hurt!

At this time, the score on the court has become 9 to 3.

Since Li Ang got the basketball, he has been hitting from outside the three-point line to the three-second zone, and then using the advantage of height and wingspan to hit hard, just like this infinite loop.

There is no ornamental, no too much technical content, some just rely on strength and height to eat hard all the way.

Francis was beaten so that he had no gaming experience, and he could only suffer and not attack.

At this moment, he really wanted to yell to Li Ang: "Give me the ball, my grandmother is calling me home for dinner!"

Li Ang: Hehe.

Do you think I enjoy it?My ass is numb!

But there is no way, who made himself lack of offensive means now?

This one-on-one challenge also made Li Ang discover many of his current problems.

He, he must develop some new offensive methods.

It's just that because there is currently no shooting or ball control, it is difficult for Li Ang to make breakthroughs in independent offense.

If he wants to increase his offensive methods, he has to learn from Rainman Kemp and Master Huo.

In the off-ball state, relying on strong athletic ability to bomb the basket.

However, this can only be practiced in 5-on-5 games.

No one passed the ball in 1v1, so Li Ang had to work hard.

Finally, this time when Li Ang pushed Boss F to the basket, Boss F looked exhausted and drained.

So, Li Ang easily put the ball in under the basket, 10 to 3, and won the game!

This battle boosted Li Ang's confidence.

I singled out and won the second place in 99, can you believe it?And it was won without fighting moves!

Well, it seems that there is nothing to be complacent about.

In Li Ang's previous life, Beasley often abused Du Xiaoshuai in one-on-one matches.

Ran and egg.

Du Xiaoshuai was still imagining that it would be great if the Supersonics could choose Beasley.

Who knows, he chose a man that he would never be able to defeat in his life.

Francis was sweating profusely and panting.

He glanced at Li Ang and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

Boss Fu originally wanted to complain that Li Ang was too shameless, so he only used one trick in the whole process.

But they did win the ball in a serious way, it can only be said that they used their bodies reasonably.

Go on and keep complaining, as if you can't afford to lose.

"Hey, what's your name?" So, after losing the game, Boss Fu began to change the subject.

"Lee Ang."

"You do have two brushes. I didn't hear about you last season."

"Oh, I just entered school a few days ago."

"Ah this..."

This time, Francis is more autistic.

If it gets out and my famous self-disciplined version of Iverson is defeated by a high school graduate, will it still be a mess?

"Hey, today's duel is a secret that the two of us can't tell."

"That depends on what you treat me to for lunch? By the way, why did you come to Cleveland?"

Li Ang felt a little strange. As a "NBA Player Encyclopedia" in his previous life, he knew that the sophomore, Boss Fred, did transfer once, from San Jacinto Community College to Alleglen Community College, which is closer to his hometown of Maryland.

But no matter how you turn around, you can't turn around the boundary of Cleveland.

"Don't you know? In a few days, our school will play a warm-up match with you, so we came here a few days in advance.

Damn, I thought it would be easy, but I met you.I can tell you that I will not lose in the official competition. "

"Friendly match? That's how it is. Don't worry, I won't hold your head in a friendly match. Let's go then, I'm hungry."

Neither of them knew Cleveland very well, so they sat down at a random restaurant near the school.

Li Ang picked up the menu and was just about to order, when Francis had already moved to Li Ang's side.

"Uh...Steve, I'm sick of you being so close to me..."

"Well, Li, I don't mean anything else. But as athletes, we can't overeat!

As someone who has experienced it, I have to remind you that eating must be strictly controlled, really.Self-discipline, you will be happy.

So, don't order too much! "

Good guy, this is the first time Li Ang has seen someone who expresses his reluctance to spend money so freshly and refinedly.

You still have the nerve to say that I don't want Bilian, we are the same!

"Oh, then I can eat whatever you eat, right?" Li Ang looked at the poor Francis, embarrassed to order.

Jie or the boss who gave the whole team a famous watch without blinking?

Is Jie still the boss who drives a Mercedes-Benz and wears a mink?

"Then we just need two small secret burgers." Relieved, Francis ordered to the waitress.

"Would you like a Coke? Where's the coffee?" the waitress asked again.

"No! Uh...I mean, it's not good for us athletes to drink that stuff, hey, you say?"

"It's free~"

"Then... let's have two Cokes! Li, don't be polite to me. It's okay to have a drink once in a while!"

Li Ang: ...

Forget it, Joan Bee doesn't embarrass Joan Bee.

While waiting for the food to be served, the two chatted without saying a word.

"It's the first time I've seen an Asian face in the NJCAA. Where are you from?"

"My rabbit's house."

"China? That's interesting. I thought you guys only played table tennis. You are very strong. I think you have a chance to play in the NBA.

I really don't know what it's like to be teammates with Chinese people, it must be very fresh. "

"Don't worry, you'll know."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing."

After talking here, two small secret burgers were also brought up.

Li Ang doesn't know if it's a secret system, but it's really small.

I was really tired from fighting hand-to-hand in the morning, so Li Ang picked up the hamburger and swallowed it.

"By the way, Steve, tell me about the NJCAA? I don't know much about this league. You have played for a year, so you should be very experienced, right?" While eating, Li Ang chatted with Boss Fu.

When Boss Fu saw that Li Ang was actually asking him for advice, he immediately put on a posture of being a senior.

"Ahem, let me introduce the NJCAA, which is actually similar to the NCAA. It is divided into three levels, and the teams you and I are in are all in the first league with the highest level.

At the beginning, he played his own minor league league, a total of 34 games.After the game, there will be no playoffs, and the top few will be directly selected to enter the national championship!

Of course, the championship is not as many as the NCAA has 64 teams, but only 48 teams participate.

Last season, I led the team to 36 wins and 1..."

"Oh, I see." Francis was about to show off his achievements when he was ruthlessly interrupted by Li Ang.

"I...cough cough, don't you think that my strength is higher than many NJCAA players?" Francis still didn't believe it, and he insisted on pretending to be in front of Li Ang today!

"Think? Don't think so, I'm sure you have the strength to play in the NCAA Division I." Li Ang replied, which put Francis in a good mood.

You're not that annoying, kid!People are very accurate!

That's right, you boss, I'm just that good hahahaha.

But before he was happy for a long time, Li Ang added another sentence: "You must have stayed in the community college to play because of your poor grades. I really don't understand how you didn't pass the exam after so many years. How did you learn?" ?”