I'm good at basketball too

Chapter 64
Jerry Sloan hopped his feet angrily.

That's a rookie!
A rookie with no hair yet, who only played half a game!

How many years have you all been in the NBA, and you were beaten like this by him alone.

When the ball was dead next time, he immediately called a timeout. Looking at the shy quail-like players in front of him, he first turned on the hair dryer and sprayed it, and then so and so and so and so. . . .

On the other side, Anthony pulled up his jersey and wiped the sweat off his face, showing his belly, and pointed to the big screen above his head with a smile.

"Come on, there are still 14 points."

At this time, Li Ran has scored No. 30 points and 9 rebounds. As a rookie in his first show, if the full score is 100 points, he can already score 120 points.

Li Ran nodded.

Other teammates are also encouraging him.

The timeout ended soon, and Li Ran stepped onto the court full of fighting spirit.

"What kind of look is this?"

Li Ran subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the way the Jazz players looked at him.

There was a gleam in their eyes. . .

murderous look?
Billups obviously noticed it too. He walked quickly behind Li Ran and gently poked his back.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with these boys."

Where did he come from?

Palace of Auburn Hills!
Detroit has always been the most aggressive city in the NBA because most of the cities are heavy industry workers.

In the past, the old hooligans were blocked for several years, and the bad boys who invented Jordan's rules were the first.

Then came the Auburn Hills Palace incident that shocked the world.

Billups has seen this kind of scene a lot.

But Li Ran is different. He just came to the NBA from the NCAA, and he hasn't seen the real dark side of this league yet.

Li Ran was careful.

But the ball still had to be played. With the help of Kenyon Martin, Li Ran broke into the inside and just jumped up.

A cold light flashed in Sloan's eyes on the sidelines.

Almost at the same time, Brewer stretched out his arms without hesitation, almost pulling Li Ran down in the air in a hugging gesture.

Li Ran fell in the air, but he felt a little lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, Billups reminded him in advance that he kept his breakthrough this time.

Otherwise, if you lose your center of gravity, you will fall directly to the ground sideways. .

The consequences were unimaginable.

Even so, Li Ran was in pain from the hard landing.

Billups was the first to rush up, pushing away the innocent Brewer who was raising his hand at the referee to signal that he didn't mean it.

Of course, Brewer was not angry, and in turn pushed Billups.

Anthony also rushed to the scene of the incident immediately.

In an instant, the referee's harsh whistle rang throughout the stadium.

Billups and Brewer were pulled away by their teammates, and the team doctor immediately carried a stretcher and ran onto the field to check Li Ran's injuries.

Li Ran opened his system panel as soon as he fell down.

Then what he saw made him a little dumbfounded. . .

"Current Status: Minor contusion. Duration: 3 minutes."

It turned out to be a simple drop.

Anthony turned to Kirilenko with a cold face.

The aura exuded from him surprised even AK47, who is a fighting nation.

"You'd better make sure Li Ran is fine, otherwise."

Needless to say, some words are too full, Anthony's identity has already helped him fill in the rest.

The depth of Anthony's background, who grew up in the slums of Baltimore, has always been a mystery.

Just know that the law and order chaos in Baltimore is even higher than in cities like Chicago and Detroit.

This conflict caused a commotion among the fans, and when Li Ran limped onto the court again with the permission of the team doctor, the commotion reached its climax.

"He's a liar."

"You bastard, go home!"

But anyone with a discerning eye knows how bad Brewer's foul was just now.

The referee quickly made a penalty.

He gestured to Billups with a T and gave him a technical foul.

Then he faced Brewer and stretched out two fingers to check the player channel.

Second level malicious foul!

Sent off!

Brewer froze for a moment, then walked towards the player tunnel dejectedly.

Jerry Sloan watched the conflict on the court with a cold eye, as if it was not arranged by him.

"Now, this kid should be scared, right? If you want to break the record on Jazz's head, you are still a little tender."

Born in 1942, Jerry Sloan has been coaching the Jazz for 1988 years since 20.

He has seen countless turbulent waves, black and white battles, the bad boy army, the Jordan era, the Lakers dynasty, these are all NBA history that he has witnessed with his own eyes.

For a young rookie like Li Ran, Sloan thought he still had countless ways to deal with him.

fine?The team just paid Brewer.

Sloan thought it would be a good deal to exchange the money for Li Ran's honesty and quietness.

But he didn't know what the toughness and tenacity that belonged to the Chinese people meant.

Li Ran still remembered what he said to him when the system was turned on.

What can't beat me can only make me stronger!
He was standing in front of the free throw line with his hips akimbo, ready to execute the free throw for the flagrant foul just now.

Steady made two free throws, and then the Jazz made free throws for a technical foul.

Then there is the Nuggets possession.

Billups didn't care at all about the technical foul he just slapped on his back, and he is a little angry now.

"It would be such a sin if such a talented young man was dismissed by you in the first match."

In fact, the main reason why he thought so was that Li Ran was his teammate now.

To be honest, if Li Ran was in front of him and encountered such a situation, he would only be secretly happy.

Billups dribbled the ball steadily to the frontcourt, waited until his teammates settled down, and handed it to Li Ran who stepped forward to respond.

"Do you still dare to fight?" Billups asked Li Ran before moving.

Li Ran acted like he hadn't heard of it, and once again went inside with the ball.

"drop!"

Boozer pulled Li Ran to the ground again. Li Ran was lying on the floor. The referee's whistle had already sounded. He was staring at the ball bouncing on the basket.

It wasn't until the ball mischievously fell into the basket that he waved his arms in celebration.

AND1!

Boozer was negotiating with the referee at this time, and he thought that his action just now was not a foul.

The referee just waved his hand, then pointed to his eyes.

Those who can play in the NBA are not fools. How can the referee, who has won the true biography of David Stern, fail to see how well the No. 0 rookie of the Nuggets played in this game.

What's more, behind him represents an unimaginably huge Chinese market like Yao Ming.

Relying on free throws to score his 35th point of the game, Li Ran turned around and walked towards the backcourt.

His tall and straight figure is intertwined with the big number 0 behind him, making those who pay attention to them feel that this young man has an inexplicable temperament.

Hard to describe, but fascinating.

(End of this chapter)