The next day, the news of the opening of the summer league for the Los Angeles Clippers spread throughout the basketball world. A large number of basketball enthusiasts around the world completely recognized Yu Huo, the kid from Nine Regions.
"The Laker is off to a good start. He's the best player in the game!”
"The mysterious Eastern kid, Yu Huo didn't get a chance to play in the NCAA!”
"First, he defeated the top scorer, and then he overturned the number 6. The rookie of Nine Regions is shocking!”
"Ingram's performance was terrible! Was he supposed to be the second-best player the Laker had chosen?!”
"Revive the entire Laker team, and the two second-place finishers have to give way?”
Yu Huo looked at the news headline in front of him and was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.
In the past, the focus had always been on other people. She had thought that although these headlines were a little exaggerated, they still made some sense. Now that it had happened to him, these random guesses were simply speechless.
"Give up? Give way to me to play three positions alone?”Yu Huo complained.
After breakfast, Yu Huo went to the training ground.
It was seven o'clock now, three hours later than usual when Yu Huo woke up at home to train.
After all, it was only four in the morning here. There was no Los Angeles, so he took it as a vacation.
Since the first three preliminaries would be held every day, Warton said that everyone did not need to get up early to train. They could rest appropriately and warm up in the afternoon to adjust their condition.
However, Yu Huo had Kobe's body at its peak. Yesterday's game was only a small fight. Today, he woke up refreshed and came to the training ground early.
He thought that this should be the main road in the early morning---there was no one here, but he did not expect to hear the sound of a basketball from afar.
Pushing open the door, he saw that it was none other than this year's second-runner-up, Ingram.
Ingram was wearing a training suit, a headband, and elbow pads. He was practicing his footwork and shooting.
Hearing the door open, Ingram turned around and his face fell.
"Good morning, Old Ying."
Yu Huo didn't care if he understood or not. He greeted him casually and ignored Ingram's repulsive gaze as he warmed himself up.
Perhaps it was because of the residual fire, but Ingram's shots continued to hit the iron. The sound of " duangduangduang " made him curse " F * ck " in his heart.
Yu Huo ran five laps around the court and did some stretching exercises on the spot. He picked up a basketball and went to Ingram's court. While Ingram was picking up the ball, he made a three-pointer.
The basketball went into the net. Yu Huo looked at Ingram, and their eyes met.
"What are you doing? There's an empty space next door." Ingram said unhappily.
Yu Huo smiled." It's boring to fight alone. I'll train with you so that you won't feel lonely."”
"No need!"
" No, you need to." Yu Huo suddenly ran to Ingram and opened his arms defensively." You need to defeat me to regain your confidence, don't you?”
"Come on, I'll give you a chance!"
Yu Huo's eyes were a little arrogant as he shouted,""What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Ingram's eyes flashed with battle intent." Then don't lie down!”
Ingram's basketball shot out, and his tall and thin body suddenly swayed as he took advantage of the situation to break through.
" What a talent that can be seen with the naked eye. This height can actually be so agile…" Yu Huo raised his eyebrows, but his body still kept up with Ingram's rhythm.
All the way to the paint, Ingram took a step forward and pretended to get up. However, before he could raise his hand, he hugged the ball and swayed with his right foot as the axis. He turned around and leaned back to shoot.
Kobe had seen this kind of ball many times in his career, so Yu Huo naturally would not fall for it.
And in terms of footwork, how many defenders could beat Kobe? A fledgling kid like you is playing with a knife in front of Guan Gong?
Ingram's toes had just left the ground when he saw the embers waiting for him in the air.
"This is impossible!"
Yu Huo's palm fanned down, and the basketball was touched by Yu Huo's fingertips. It fell lifelessly behind him.
Ingram's eyes were filled with dejection as he sat on the ground, his heart filled with resentment.
Why? Why? How could a mere second-round show defeat him so easily?
"You're giving up just like that?" Yu Huo picked up the ball and said to Ingram," There's a saying in Nine Regions: I don't judge a hero based on a moment of success or failure. You may have been blocked by me, but there are dozens of goals in a game.”
Yu Huo dribbled the ball out of the three-point line and shouted at Ingram, who was on the ground," If you don't get up, I'm going to knock you down!”
Ingram, who was sitting on the ground, immediately got up and threw himself in front of the embers.
With the ball in his hand, he feigned a feint and took a probing step. Yu Huo's toes tapped on the wooden floor continuously, and at a certain moment, he suddenly started.
Ingram's defense was on point, especially his long arms with a wingspan of 2.21 meters. Many times, he almost cut off the ball.
However, he was too skinny.
Yu Huo rushed to the free-throw line in two steps, turned around, and started to play with his back. One, two, the moment their bodies collided, Yu Huo caught a gap.
"Now!"
Ingram's body swayed back a little in the melee, and the residual fire immediately retracted the ball and swung it to his right shoulder.
Ingram raised his hand anxiously, but there seemed to be an impulse in his mind that forced him to restrain his body that was about to jump. Fake action, it must be a fake action!
However, it was really a fake move. Yu Huo's right shoulder swayed and he turned around with his left foot as the axis. He raised the basketball and was about to jump.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ingram's pupils constricted. His tall and thin body coupled with his extremely long arms suddenly leaped up. If he threw the ball, there was a high chance that he would be blocked. Even if he was not blocked, he would still be greatly disturbed.
However, would the residual fire be so easily defended against?
Yu Huo's toes were almost off the ground. Then, his strong body control allowed him to instantly let go of the strength to jump. He still turned back with his left foot as the axis!
He kicked his feet and twisted his body in the air. With an empty space in front of him, he easily shot the basketball.
"Swoosh!"
Ingram's eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at his hands in confusion.
Am I really inferior to him?
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