They were now facing the black players who were off the charts in American high schools. Each of them was a powerful existence in high schools and had all kinds of honors!
Any one of them could defeat a PUBA with one hand. Playing CBA was a piece of cake.
In order to get into the NBA, they had racked their brains and used all their skills, hoping to be noticed by the team.
They were all in 100% condition now, and their fighting strength was absolutely shocking.
Mobai gasped when he saw a rookie named Luke walking toward him and saying provocative words.
Luke walked two meters out of the perimeter and stopped three meters away from Mobai. He assumed an airtight defensive stance.
Judging from his cruel eyes, he wanted to tear Mobai apart.
Mobai was so nervous that he didn't know whether to attack or pass, or dribble closer.
In the end, he made a difficult choice.
He was about to pass the ball when a kind voice suddenly sounded.
"Nervous people need a wonderful goal to stabilize their emotions.”
He wasn't the only one who turned to look. Everyone present turned to look as well.
West held the coffee cup and blew on it. He looked up and continued to taste the coffee.
It was as if what happened here had nothing to do with him. He was just an old man drinking coffee and enjoying life.
Those who understood would naturally understand what he said, and those who didn't would treat it as West's monologue.
Mobai was the only one who understood.
He felt that these words were meant for him to hear, allowing him to find a beacon in the darkness.
Therefore, he changed his mind and immediately withdrew the hand gesture he had made to pass the ball.
He smiled strangely at Luke from the blue team. Luke was surprised, wondering if the yellow-skinned man in front of him was crazy.
Just when everyone thought that Mobai was standing there like a log, Mobai made a move.
To everyone's surprise, Mobai actually dribbled the ball and retreated all the way to the center line.
At this time, the Chinese sports reporters and Wang Shipeng screamed and cheered. Only the Americans did not know what was going on and watched in surprise.
Sitting in the corner, West, who was already dispirited, suddenly put down his coffee cup. He looked at Mobai in the field and revealed a mysterious smile.
He knew that Mobai was about to use his ultimate killing move.
According to the basic law, when a player retreated, someone on the defensive side should go and grab him.
However, Luke of the blue team was too confident. He stood there and watched.
Mobai took a deep breath and looked at the basketball hoop in the distance. The scene was so heroic that he really wanted to borrow another 500 years from the sky and hold the sun and moon in his hand.
"The dream is right in front of us. Shintaro Aokuma, come out!”He roared and turned his nervousness into motivation. He brazenly activated Shintaro Rokuma's Shooting.
Immediately, the black blue Qi surged out of his body and swept across the entire area.
"Humph!" With a thunderous sound, the Black Blue Qi transformed into an image. Shintaro Greenuma, who was wearing the green grassland of " Be Strong ", suddenly appeared. His black-rimmed glasses were as deep as the abyss, taking away one second of everyone's life.
"Mobai, let's blow up the basket!”Shin Taro Azuma's killing intent surged, and his eyes shot out boundless golden light.
"Come on!" Mobai roared and jumped up, raising his hand.
The ball that was imbued with Shin Taro Orouma's unparalleled power shot toward the basketball hoop in the distance like a cannonball, drawing a brilliant arc.
"Wow!" After an uproar, everyone's eyes focused on the ball in the air.
At this moment, it was so quiet that the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
In the end, the ball passed through the net with a whoosh, and the entire stadium exploded.
"My God, what's going on?”
"This is the first time I've seen someone make such a three-pointer in a trial.”
The American friends were all in disbelief. The Chinese people were only excited and didn't make a fuss.
West, who had always been calm, had seen Mobai make two three-pointers in the midfield. He was still a little excited when he saw it again.
He nodded and clapped, showing a satisfied expression.
Sam Cassel, the assistant coach and referee, was stunned for a moment. He immediately blew the whistle to indicate that the three-pointer was valid.
“YES!”Mobai clenched his fists. This three-pointer had completely thrown the nervous devil into the Pacific Ocean and covered the pot.
He raised his arms high, and his confident look infected his teammates. The other three members of the Red Team came forward to high-five him in celebration.
At this moment, the Creation 101 System sounded.
"My host, a mission has arrived. May I know which mission you want to accept?”
"Let me see. Yes, choose to create a 101-F grade mission.”
"Alright, create 101-F rank mission: 15 points."
"I don't dare to be greedy anymore. The current mode is Purgatory level. I don't dare to be reckless anymore. The last time he accepted an A-rank mission, he failed.”
"Smart host, good luck.”
The match continued. It was the blue team's turn to attack.
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