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Chapter 28 Bullfighting in the team
Chapter 28 Bullfighting in the team (please collect it)
"Hot, you did a good job. You are the best player tonight." Although Brandon Costner was the last person to be interviewed, Phil Hubbard still has a ruler in his heart.
"Well, thank you, sir." After Tang Qian won, there was not much excitement on his face, but the anger in his eyes was even better.
Because he himself understands that if it is not for the blessing of "Rage", it would be impossible to win this game tonight.
So Tang Qian couldn't be happy at all.
But Phil Hubbard didn't know about this. He thought it was Tang Qian who was "holding his breath" and being modest, so he smiled slightly and said: "It's good for young people to mature, but don't be happy when you should be happy." Stretching, in the words of you Chinese, is the way of civil and military, stretching and relaxing."
"Well, I see sir." Tang Qian answered without much joy.
Phil Hubbard looked at Tang Qian's appearance and shook his head helplessly. He thought that all Chinese people had such a "no surprise" appearance.
The next day, Tang Qian got up early. After warming up his whole body, he held a basketball, stood under the basket, and began to practice turning hooks one after another.After scoring a hundred goals with a right turn hook, I switched to a left turn hook, and after scoring a hundred goals with a left turn hook, I switched to left hand practice.
bang bang bang bang~
Early in the morning, at the Toyota Sports Center, there was a continuous sound of basketball hitting.
"Oh~ hot, please, can you please, don't wake me up so early in the morning!" The door behind him was pushed open, and Tom came in with a face of "I'm not awake".
"Tom, why did you come here? This is a full 15 minutes later than our agreed time!" Tang Qian looked at the visitor, quite dissatisfied.
"Sorry, sorry, hot, I haven't woken up like this for a long time!"
"But you are my professional trainer. It seems that our contract has not ended yet?" Tang Qian said.
"That's right, but hot, trainers also have human rights. It is clearly written in the contract. The working hours are eight hours a day, counting from eight o'clock in the morning, and now..." Tom looked down. Looking at the time, he said, "It seems to be just after seven o'clock."
"That is to say, I can come if I want to, and you can't reprimand me if I don't want to."
"Damn the American system!" Tang Qian scolded himself, because he knew that the whole of the United States was like this. He divided his working time and personal time very clearly, and wanted to exploit like domestic "capitalists" Squeezing is almost impossible.
"Hot, I heard that your team won last night, why are you still working so hard? It's like a big defeat!"
"No, we didn't win." Tang Qian suddenly said something that made Tom very puzzled.
"Why? Why do you say that?" Tom asked puzzled.
Tang Qian paused, and said dryly: "There is no reason."
"Before everyone comes here, you should practice against me first. I urgently feel that my offense needs to be improved."
"Okokok, you are the employer, and the employer is God!" Tom complained American-style, and then joined Tang Qian's "morning training package".
About an hour later, the members of the Los Angeles Defenders began to come to the Toyota Sports Center one after another. Seeing the expressions of everyone talking and laughing, it was obvious that yesterday's victory made them feel very happy.
The mood is beautiful.
"Yo, yellow man, come to training so early? It's really stupid, hahahaha!" It was Brandon Costner, the best player in the game yesterday, who spoke.
"Kostner, my name is Tang Qian, please call me by my first name or name in the future." Tang Qian said without looking at the other party, still practicing inside attack with Tom.
"Yo ho, the yellow race dares to talk back? It seems that yesterday's battle made your confidence soar." Brandon Costner thought that Tang Qian would remain silent like last time.
And how did he know that Tang Qian was in a good mood last time, so he didn't bother to argue with him, but today, hehe, it's obviously not so good.
"Please call me by my name, Costner." Tang Qian said while still practicing.
"Yellow Monkey, what's your attitude? What do I, Uncle Brandon, want to call you, do you need to teach me???"
"Costner, are you a mole? If not, please don't make me repeat what I just said." Tang Qian made a positive hook.
Snapped.
The basketball hits the backboard into the basket.
"Mole? Mole? What do you mean by that?" Brandon Costner was obviously a little "short of knowledge", so he didn't understand Tang Qian's metaphor at all.
At this time, Manny Harris, who was standing beside him, said, "Brandon, the mole is an animal with degenerated ears that can hardly be seen, so what he means is..."
Listening to the explanation from Harris next to him, Brandon Costner "suddenly understood", oh no, he was "suddenly furious" and said: "Slopehead! Shit! How dare you scold me?"
"Slopehead? With just your word, I have enough reasons to scold you, big white man." Tang Qian still shot the basket in a casual manner.
"fuc.k! Are you trying to challenge me, kid???" Brandon Costner rolled up his sleeves and looked at Tang Qian viciously.
"Challenge? Nonono." Tang Qian shook his head and said softly, "Your word is not accurate."
"What?" Brandon Costner was taken aback, and said, "What's not accurate?"
"The word challenge is reserved for the strong to the weak. Don't tell me the English word is taught by the physical education teacher?"
"Is it used by the strong against the weak?" Although Brandon Costner has well-trained muscles, his brain has basically not been trained, as if it is comparable to a newborn baby.
Manny Harris next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but kindly reminded Brandon in his ear.
"fuc.k! Brat, you dare to play tricks on me?" Brandon Costner, who "suddenly realized", said angrily again.
"I'm just telling the truth, why not play tricks?" Tang Qian spit out casually.
However, the more Tang Qian behaved like this, and the calmer he looked, the more annoyed and annoyed Brandon Costner became.
"fuc.k! Yellow-skinned monkey, it seems that yesterday's victory has made you dizzy, how dare you talk to me like that! How can I convince you if I don't teach you a lesson today???"
Looking at the "angry" Brandon Costner, Tang Qian didn't shy away, and said directly: "How do you teach me? Basketball? Or fight? I can choose whatever you want. Anyway, I'm not in a good mood today. Just to practice with you."
"What, what??? Yellow monkey, you played big today! Today, Brandon and you must have a showdown!!!"
"Stop talking nonsense! I just said it, basketball or fighting, it's up to you!" Tang Qian said bluntly.
"Aha, that goes without saying, it must be..." Just when Brandon Costner was about to choose a fight, Manny Harris and the others beside him looked at each other, and then whispered : "Brandon, don't rush to choose. I asked Mr. Hubbard yesterday. Mr. Hubbard said that the hot money came from..."
"What did it come from? Could it be that it came from an alien planet?" Brandon looked at the crowd and said with a frown.
"That's not so."
"What is that? Don't hesitate to talk to me!" Brandon Costner was a little unhappy, because he felt that the group of people around him were losing his "face".
"It's from China." Manny Harris replied slowly.
"From China? So what...uh..." Brandon Costner finally understood something, and quickly whispered: "Is it really from China? The China of Bruce Lee?"
"Well, it's true, Brandon." Harris and the group nodded in unison.
"Then..." Brandon Costner glanced at Tang Qian secretly, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you think... does he know... kung fu?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Brandon, it's always difficult for Chinese people to see the depth, but I think this kid's behavior is too abnormal and too calm, there must be a problem." Harris was quite "unfathomable" speculated.
Brandon Costner looked at Karim Rush after listening, and asked: "Karim, you have seen Chinese Kung Fu before, do you think this kid looks like it?"
When asked by Brandon, Karim Rush felt a bit bitter, because this was the last thing he wanted to be brought up in his heart. About two years ago, he was once in a bar by an under-height The six-foot man was beaten.Moreover, he was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground, and he couldn't recover for a week in a row.After inquiring, I found out that the "little man" was a Chinese, and a Chinese who knew Chinese Kung Fu.After that, Karim Rush never went to that bar again, and even threw away the membership card that hadn't been spent yet.
"I, I don't know, or, maybe... m, maybe... Manny is right, it is difficult for Chinese people to see the depth." Kareem Rush's vague words made the original The tense atmosphere became more uneasy.
"How? Have you decided?" Tang Qian couldn't help urging when he saw that Brandon Costner hadn't answered for a long time.
Seeing his "confident and fearless" appearance, could it be that... no, I can't fall for it, if I was really beaten up in front of so many people, then I would be screwed over in this team.
Brandon Costner "thought for a while", and finally squeezed out a sentence, saying: "Then there is no need to say, Chinese, this is a basketball court, of course we have to use basketball to solve the problem !"
Brandon Costner seemed to have "awe-inspiring words".
"Okay, then let's have a one-on-one bullfight." Tang Qian agreed without hesitation.
"Wait, Chinese, since we are all center forwards, then the rules of bullfighting may have to be changed." Brandon Costner said.
"Change? Okay, how do you want to change it?" Tang Qian replied.
"It's very simple, allowing a second offense."
"Second-down allowed? You mean, multiple chances on one ball, right?"
"Yes, after all, we are all centers, so we have to use the center to solve the problem. You can't grab rebounds, you can't attack twice, and it really can't reflect the value of being an inside pillar. How about it, do you agree?" Bran Den Costner Road.
"No problem, I agree." Tang Qian glanced at Brandon Costner and nodded.
"Well, no matter what the outcome is later, don't go back on your word if you are a real man!" Brandon Costner saw Tang Qian agreeing to himself without even thinking about it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, because he knew that this so-called The "new rules" are really beneficial to him.
Hey, Chinese boy, I, Uncle Brandon, was No.10 in the NBDL rebounding list last year. If you compare rebounds with me, you will lose!I must teach you a lesson! ! !
"Okay, Tom, you are the referee, let's start now." Tang Qian said with a relaxed body.
"Hot, do you want to think about it again? This 'new rule' proposed by Brandon Costner is obviously a little abnormal." Tom moved closer to Tang Qian and reminded him in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter. Don't you just want to rely on the rebounding advantage? He will definitely regret it." Tang Qian showed his confidence in his words as he spoke.
"Come on, Brandon, give this oriental boy some color!"
"Yes, yes, Brandon, teach him a lesson!"
"Brandon, if you lose, you can put your eggs back into your fart eyes, so as not to lose the face of our white people!"
Watching the excitement and making a fuss, this is a common problem in any country, even the United States, which is the most developed country in the world, is no exception.
"Hot, are you okay? Brandon Costner is not easy to mess with!" Travis Heyman, who had the best relationship with Tang Qian in the team, whispered.
"Well, Travis, don't worry, just watch me kick his ass with peace of mind." Tang Qian smiled and said lightly.
"Chinese, it seems that you agreed simply, I, Brandon, will not bully you, let you attack first." Brandon Costner said pretendingly generously.
"Okay, since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful."
beep~
Tom blew the whistle to start the game, and Tang Qian and Brandon Costner started the bullfight.
Regarding the technical characteristics of Brandon Costner, Tang Qian has carefully analyzed it. After all, he doesn't want to be a substitute all the time.And if you don't want to be a substitute, you can only replace the people above and let others play as a substitute.Basketball is a competitive sport, and it is quite normal to have such a cruel side.So when Tang Qian came to the Los Angeles Defenders, he watched Brandon Costner's materials and videos dozens of times.
Brandon Costner has mediocre offensive ability and basically no outside basket, but he has a strong physique. He can rely on his strong physique to compete for favorable positions and pick up front and rear rebounds.
Compared with Tang Qian's "knowledge like the palm of his hand", Brandon Costner basically didn't know the details of Tang Qian. All he knew was that Tang Qian "performed well in the last game".As for the rest, nothing is known.
Under such circumstances, this one-on-one bullfight started.
PS: I didn’t expect that some book friends with such sharp eyes could find that the members of the Defenders team are real, not fabricated by Xiao Zi. Xiao Zi really admires it here~
By the way, there is another chapter tonight, thank you for your support and support~~~
(End of this chapter)
"Hot, you did a good job. You are the best player tonight." Although Brandon Costner was the last person to be interviewed, Phil Hubbard still has a ruler in his heart.
"Well, thank you, sir." After Tang Qian won, there was not much excitement on his face, but the anger in his eyes was even better.
Because he himself understands that if it is not for the blessing of "Rage", it would be impossible to win this game tonight.
So Tang Qian couldn't be happy at all.
But Phil Hubbard didn't know about this. He thought it was Tang Qian who was "holding his breath" and being modest, so he smiled slightly and said: "It's good for young people to mature, but don't be happy when you should be happy." Stretching, in the words of you Chinese, is the way of civil and military, stretching and relaxing."
"Well, I see sir." Tang Qian answered without much joy.
Phil Hubbard looked at Tang Qian's appearance and shook his head helplessly. He thought that all Chinese people had such a "no surprise" appearance.
The next day, Tang Qian got up early. After warming up his whole body, he held a basketball, stood under the basket, and began to practice turning hooks one after another.After scoring a hundred goals with a right turn hook, I switched to a left turn hook, and after scoring a hundred goals with a left turn hook, I switched to left hand practice.
bang bang bang bang~
Early in the morning, at the Toyota Sports Center, there was a continuous sound of basketball hitting.
"Oh~ hot, please, can you please, don't wake me up so early in the morning!" The door behind him was pushed open, and Tom came in with a face of "I'm not awake".
"Tom, why did you come here? This is a full 15 minutes later than our agreed time!" Tang Qian looked at the visitor, quite dissatisfied.
"Sorry, sorry, hot, I haven't woken up like this for a long time!"
"But you are my professional trainer. It seems that our contract has not ended yet?" Tang Qian said.
"That's right, but hot, trainers also have human rights. It is clearly written in the contract. The working hours are eight hours a day, counting from eight o'clock in the morning, and now..." Tom looked down. Looking at the time, he said, "It seems to be just after seven o'clock."
"That is to say, I can come if I want to, and you can't reprimand me if I don't want to."
"Damn the American system!" Tang Qian scolded himself, because he knew that the whole of the United States was like this. He divided his working time and personal time very clearly, and wanted to exploit like domestic "capitalists" Squeezing is almost impossible.
"Hot, I heard that your team won last night, why are you still working so hard? It's like a big defeat!"
"No, we didn't win." Tang Qian suddenly said something that made Tom very puzzled.
"Why? Why do you say that?" Tom asked puzzled.
Tang Qian paused, and said dryly: "There is no reason."
"Before everyone comes here, you should practice against me first. I urgently feel that my offense needs to be improved."
"Okokok, you are the employer, and the employer is God!" Tom complained American-style, and then joined Tang Qian's "morning training package".
About an hour later, the members of the Los Angeles Defenders began to come to the Toyota Sports Center one after another. Seeing the expressions of everyone talking and laughing, it was obvious that yesterday's victory made them feel very happy.
The mood is beautiful.
"Yo, yellow man, come to training so early? It's really stupid, hahahaha!" It was Brandon Costner, the best player in the game yesterday, who spoke.
"Kostner, my name is Tang Qian, please call me by my first name or name in the future." Tang Qian said without looking at the other party, still practicing inside attack with Tom.
"Yo ho, the yellow race dares to talk back? It seems that yesterday's battle made your confidence soar." Brandon Costner thought that Tang Qian would remain silent like last time.
And how did he know that Tang Qian was in a good mood last time, so he didn't bother to argue with him, but today, hehe, it's obviously not so good.
"Please call me by my name, Costner." Tang Qian said while still practicing.
"Yellow Monkey, what's your attitude? What do I, Uncle Brandon, want to call you, do you need to teach me???"
"Costner, are you a mole? If not, please don't make me repeat what I just said." Tang Qian made a positive hook.
Snapped.
The basketball hits the backboard into the basket.
"Mole? Mole? What do you mean by that?" Brandon Costner was obviously a little "short of knowledge", so he didn't understand Tang Qian's metaphor at all.
At this time, Manny Harris, who was standing beside him, said, "Brandon, the mole is an animal with degenerated ears that can hardly be seen, so what he means is..."
Listening to the explanation from Harris next to him, Brandon Costner "suddenly understood", oh no, he was "suddenly furious" and said: "Slopehead! Shit! How dare you scold me?"
"Slopehead? With just your word, I have enough reasons to scold you, big white man." Tang Qian still shot the basket in a casual manner.
"fuc.k! Are you trying to challenge me, kid???" Brandon Costner rolled up his sleeves and looked at Tang Qian viciously.
"Challenge? Nonono." Tang Qian shook his head and said softly, "Your word is not accurate."
"What?" Brandon Costner was taken aback, and said, "What's not accurate?"
"The word challenge is reserved for the strong to the weak. Don't tell me the English word is taught by the physical education teacher?"
"Is it used by the strong against the weak?" Although Brandon Costner has well-trained muscles, his brain has basically not been trained, as if it is comparable to a newborn baby.
Manny Harris next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but kindly reminded Brandon in his ear.
"fuc.k! Brat, you dare to play tricks on me?" Brandon Costner, who "suddenly realized", said angrily again.
"I'm just telling the truth, why not play tricks?" Tang Qian spit out casually.
However, the more Tang Qian behaved like this, and the calmer he looked, the more annoyed and annoyed Brandon Costner became.
"fuc.k! Yellow-skinned monkey, it seems that yesterday's victory has made you dizzy, how dare you talk to me like that! How can I convince you if I don't teach you a lesson today???"
Looking at the "angry" Brandon Costner, Tang Qian didn't shy away, and said directly: "How do you teach me? Basketball? Or fight? I can choose whatever you want. Anyway, I'm not in a good mood today. Just to practice with you."
"What, what??? Yellow monkey, you played big today! Today, Brandon and you must have a showdown!!!"
"Stop talking nonsense! I just said it, basketball or fighting, it's up to you!" Tang Qian said bluntly.
"Aha, that goes without saying, it must be..." Just when Brandon Costner was about to choose a fight, Manny Harris and the others beside him looked at each other, and then whispered : "Brandon, don't rush to choose. I asked Mr. Hubbard yesterday. Mr. Hubbard said that the hot money came from..."
"What did it come from? Could it be that it came from an alien planet?" Brandon looked at the crowd and said with a frown.
"That's not so."
"What is that? Don't hesitate to talk to me!" Brandon Costner was a little unhappy, because he felt that the group of people around him were losing his "face".
"It's from China." Manny Harris replied slowly.
"From China? So what...uh..." Brandon Costner finally understood something, and quickly whispered: "Is it really from China? The China of Bruce Lee?"
"Well, it's true, Brandon." Harris and the group nodded in unison.
"Then..." Brandon Costner glanced at Tang Qian secretly, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you think... does he know... kung fu?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Brandon, it's always difficult for Chinese people to see the depth, but I think this kid's behavior is too abnormal and too calm, there must be a problem." Harris was quite "unfathomable" speculated.
Brandon Costner looked at Karim Rush after listening, and asked: "Karim, you have seen Chinese Kung Fu before, do you think this kid looks like it?"
When asked by Brandon, Karim Rush felt a bit bitter, because this was the last thing he wanted to be brought up in his heart. About two years ago, he was once in a bar by an under-height The six-foot man was beaten.Moreover, he was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground, and he couldn't recover for a week in a row.After inquiring, I found out that the "little man" was a Chinese, and a Chinese who knew Chinese Kung Fu.After that, Karim Rush never went to that bar again, and even threw away the membership card that hadn't been spent yet.
"I, I don't know, or, maybe... m, maybe... Manny is right, it is difficult for Chinese people to see the depth." Kareem Rush's vague words made the original The tense atmosphere became more uneasy.
"How? Have you decided?" Tang Qian couldn't help urging when he saw that Brandon Costner hadn't answered for a long time.
Seeing his "confident and fearless" appearance, could it be that... no, I can't fall for it, if I was really beaten up in front of so many people, then I would be screwed over in this team.
Brandon Costner "thought for a while", and finally squeezed out a sentence, saying: "Then there is no need to say, Chinese, this is a basketball court, of course we have to use basketball to solve the problem !"
Brandon Costner seemed to have "awe-inspiring words".
"Okay, then let's have a one-on-one bullfight." Tang Qian agreed without hesitation.
"Wait, Chinese, since we are all center forwards, then the rules of bullfighting may have to be changed." Brandon Costner said.
"Change? Okay, how do you want to change it?" Tang Qian replied.
"It's very simple, allowing a second offense."
"Second-down allowed? You mean, multiple chances on one ball, right?"
"Yes, after all, we are all centers, so we have to use the center to solve the problem. You can't grab rebounds, you can't attack twice, and it really can't reflect the value of being an inside pillar. How about it, do you agree?" Bran Den Costner Road.
"No problem, I agree." Tang Qian glanced at Brandon Costner and nodded.
"Well, no matter what the outcome is later, don't go back on your word if you are a real man!" Brandon Costner saw Tang Qian agreeing to himself without even thinking about it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, because he knew that this so-called The "new rules" are really beneficial to him.
Hey, Chinese boy, I, Uncle Brandon, was No.10 in the NBDL rebounding list last year. If you compare rebounds with me, you will lose!I must teach you a lesson! ! !
"Okay, Tom, you are the referee, let's start now." Tang Qian said with a relaxed body.
"Hot, do you want to think about it again? This 'new rule' proposed by Brandon Costner is obviously a little abnormal." Tom moved closer to Tang Qian and reminded him in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter. Don't you just want to rely on the rebounding advantage? He will definitely regret it." Tang Qian showed his confidence in his words as he spoke.
"Come on, Brandon, give this oriental boy some color!"
"Yes, yes, Brandon, teach him a lesson!"
"Brandon, if you lose, you can put your eggs back into your fart eyes, so as not to lose the face of our white people!"
Watching the excitement and making a fuss, this is a common problem in any country, even the United States, which is the most developed country in the world, is no exception.
"Hot, are you okay? Brandon Costner is not easy to mess with!" Travis Heyman, who had the best relationship with Tang Qian in the team, whispered.
"Well, Travis, don't worry, just watch me kick his ass with peace of mind." Tang Qian smiled and said lightly.
"Chinese, it seems that you agreed simply, I, Brandon, will not bully you, let you attack first." Brandon Costner said pretendingly generously.
"Okay, since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful."
beep~
Tom blew the whistle to start the game, and Tang Qian and Brandon Costner started the bullfight.
Regarding the technical characteristics of Brandon Costner, Tang Qian has carefully analyzed it. After all, he doesn't want to be a substitute all the time.And if you don't want to be a substitute, you can only replace the people above and let others play as a substitute.Basketball is a competitive sport, and it is quite normal to have such a cruel side.So when Tang Qian came to the Los Angeles Defenders, he watched Brandon Costner's materials and videos dozens of times.
Brandon Costner has mediocre offensive ability and basically no outside basket, but he has a strong physique. He can rely on his strong physique to compete for favorable positions and pick up front and rear rebounds.
Compared with Tang Qian's "knowledge like the palm of his hand", Brandon Costner basically didn't know the details of Tang Qian. All he knew was that Tang Qian "performed well in the last game".As for the rest, nothing is known.
Under such circumstances, this one-on-one bullfight started.
PS: I didn’t expect that some book friends with such sharp eyes could find that the members of the Defenders team are real, not fabricated by Xiao Zi. Xiao Zi really admires it here~
By the way, there is another chapter tonight, thank you for your support and support~~~
(End of this chapter)
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