After Han Zhe walked to the court, he took a deep breath and his expression became serious. He was waiting for his teammate to serve. At this time, a big black man who was playing against him walked up to him and said with a smile," You have a good momentum, little rookie. I hope you can give me a surprise. That kid just now was too weak. He only knew how to pass the ball and didn't even dare to break through. It was boring at all."”
This person was naturally Wall, the core captain of the Wizards. Although he was a point guard like Han Zhe, Han Zhe was half a head shorter than him. Wall was 1.93 meters tall. In fact, in the NBA, even if Han Zhe played as a guard, he was still a little short. Standing on the court, he was a little guy!
Han Zhe raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Wall to be a trash talker. However, he was indeed capable. Thomas, who had been his opponent, was completely defeated. Thomas was unlucky to be paired up with him. After all, Wall was an All-Star player.
"I'll try my best to satisfy you later, but let me say this first, even if I beat you up, if I really join the geniuses in the future, you're not allowed to make things difficult for me. You're the captain, I can't afford to offend you!”Han Zhe replied jokingly.
Wall was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter, attracting the attention of the surrounding players. They did not know what he was talking about with Han Zhe to laugh so happily.
"Kid, I'm starting to like you a little, but you can't just talk big. If you have the ability, come and beat me. Don't worry, if you really have the ability to beat me, no team will dare to make things difficult for you.”Wall couldn't help but laugh. It was really funny that a rookie who couldn't even enter the Alliance's training camp wanted to beat him up.
Wall was still grinning when he suddenly saw Han Zhe's hand pull back. He had already received a pass from his teammate, and then he sped up and flashed past him. He turned around in shock and realized that the game had already begun. Han Zhe had already dribbled the ball and rushed forward.
"F * ck…Cunning brat!" Wall couldn't help but curse. He immediately wanted to chase and defend, but Han Zhe had just passed Wall too quickly. Wall's teammates couldn't even defend in time. Han Zhe had already made a jump shot near the free throw line and scored!
Wittman, who was on the sidelines, pointed at Wall and spat." Wall, cheer up. Your defense just now was not even as good as a primary school student. What a disgrace!”
Wall stuck out his tongue and raised his hand to make an apologetic gesture. That defensive look just now was really stupid. He deserved to be scolded.
"One already, are you surprised?"
Han Zhe gave Wall another critical hit when he turned around to defend.
"Just you wait, kid!" Wall said angrily and reached out for the ball. He didn't care if it was a training match or not. Han Zhe was too arrogant. He wanted to teach Han Zhe a lesson and let him know the strength of an NBA star.
Whether it was a rookie or a Wizards player, the captain had to be respected, so the ball was quickly handed over to Wall.
Just after halftime, his teammates pulled him away, allowing Wall and Han Zhe to form a one-on-one situation. After all, Han Zhe had just sneaked a shot at Wall. They could see that Wall wanted to get back at him, so they naturally created opportunities for him.
The scout beside him was also interested. He wanted to see how Han Zhe performed. After all, Wall's careless shot just now did not reflect the level of both sides at all.
Wall dribbled the ball to the three-point line and said to Han Zhe, who was marking him from the front," Watch this, kid. I'll show you what NBA strength is!”
Wall suddenly sped up the dribble. The ball began to jump back and forth between his left and right hands, and his footsteps moved quickly.
Wall dribbled under his hips and changed hands. Then, he tried to break through to Han Zhe's left side. Han Zhe's Eye of the Heavenly Emperor could clearly analyze it according to his muscle pulse. This was a fake move. Wall should be dribbling under his hips again and suddenly breaking through to his right side. The Eye of the Heavenly Emperor was awesome!
Han Zhe pretended to be shaken. He took a step forward with his left foot and pretended to reach out to intercept the ball. Wall smiled and dribbled the ball at high speed to rush in the opposite direction of Han Zhe, who seemed to have lost his center of gravity.
However, Han Zhe's center of gravity was not on his outstretched left foot at all. When Wall changed direction, he even moved ahead of Wall. After retracting his left foot, he turned his body and reached out with his right hand, poking the ball that had just bounced up from the ground.
The ball rolled to the opponent's backfield, and there was no one there. Under Wall's stunned gaze, Han Zhe ran to pick up the ball and jumped high as soon as he crossed the free throw line.
Clang!
A powerful single-handed smash shot!
Boom!
The audience immediately became lively and started discussing loudly. Some scouts even applauded.
"This player named Han is not bad. His judgment is very strong. He actually intercepted Wall's ball so easily.”
"The slam dunk is also very beautiful. It's both smooth and violent. It's very visual. It's also a high score in the slam dunk contest. Also, didn't you notice that he jumped as soon as he crossed the free throw line? His height data seems to be only 1.82 meters.”
"However, this player's three-pointer is too weak. Three-pointers are an important way to score now. It's better to observe first before making a conclusion.”
The scouts were very professional and cautious when it came to problems. They would not easily make a conclusion just because of one or two good shots. Every draft pick was very precious and could not be wasted on fake goods. Every year, there were teams that were cheated into tears after buying fake goods.
The reporters on the sidelines didn't have so many thoughts. They could take photos when they saw a good shot. Han Zhe's slam dunk was very cool. Someone happened to catch it and was excited.
Seeing Wall's eyes twitching, Han Zhe wisely stopped provoking him.
However, the teammates watching from the sidelines did not give the captain any face at all. They laughed and said,
"Look at Captain's face, hahaha!”
" Pfft…Kid…I'll show you the strength of the NBA…Hahahahaha…"
"Oh! Poor Wall, he had been played by a rookie.”
"That slam dunk was so cool, I couldn't help but applaud, Niceboy!”
"Captain is angry. This is going to be fun!”
Wittman and Newman looked at each other with an inexplicable expression. They felt like they had just eaten a fly and were about to be cheated. Newman asked in a low voice if they wanted to replace Han Zhe. Wittman thought about it for a moment and shook his head. There were so many eyes on him. If it was Han Zhe, there would be no silver here.
Wittman regretted not organizing a rookie match before. He didn't expect Han Zhe to be so strong in actual combat. Wittman was very conflicted now. He wanted Han Zhe to continue to perform well to prove that he was not short-lived and that he was good, but he also wanted Han Zhe to play a big trick so that other teams wouldn't see him as a competitor. However, if Han Zhe's performance was too bad, it would prove that he was not good enough, and Wittman had no need to choose him. Wittman started to scratch his head!
The ball was in the hands of the yellow team again. Wall was competing with Han Zhe. After asking for the ball again, he played a single with Han Zhe.
Wall's expression became serious this time. After dribbling at high frequency, he quickly rushed forward. After Han Zhe judged the direction of the ball, he reached out to intercept the ball. Wall leaned slightly against him, and Han Zhe could not help but take a small step back. He had already lost his position.
Wall turned around and passed Han Zhe, leaving him behind. He rushed to the inside lane and feigned a move to send the rookie center forward into the air. Before he landed, he jumped up and dunked with both hands, returning a shot to Han Zhe.
Roar!
Wall pounded his chest excitedly as he landed on the ground. He had been so aggrieved just now. He had been scored twice by a rookie in a single. If he didn't get it back, where would he put his face as an All-Star?
Han Zhe was also convinced by this shot. He had been a little proud of himself when he had scored two consecutive goals against Wall. He thought that the NBA All-Stars were just so-so. Who knew that he would be slapped in the face right away?
Forget about Wall's body, physical fitness was also a manifestation of strength. Unless the NBA rules forbade physical confrontation, it seemed that having the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor did not mean that he was invincible. He was still far from being invincible!
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