Heizi's Basketball: I'm not the boss?

Chapter 202 Single-core team leader next year
Eagle Nation Basketball Association Center
Nash crossed his legs and looked at the gray-haired old men in front of him with a somewhat impatient expression on his face.

"I have said that Neon is very strong this year. Not only that, their strength will not be weak in the next ten years."

"The reason why the Explosive Neck Dragons lost to them was not because they underestimated the enemy or was an accident, but because of their hard power... they were suppressed."

Nash spread his hands and spoke to several senior officials of the Basketball Association very openly.

One of the executives looked through the information submitted by Nash, pulled out one of them and asked Nash: "In addition to neon... you also applied to the Basketball Association to play a training match with the flower grower... Really, Nash? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Nash nodded and said, "Yes, I met a very interesting guy at Neon. If nothing else happens... they won't be too weak in the next World Championship."

"The only problem is that the guy told me that if we want to play training matches, we have to wait until this winter is over...that is, early spring next year..."

……

"Hey old man, are you still alive?"

Nash, who had just walked out of the Basketball Association Center, put one hand in his pocket and was talking on the phone with the other hand, laughing and cursing.

On the other end of the phone, an old man with a hoarse voice sounded: "You brat, have you been waiting for me to die all day? Tell me, what do you want from me this time?"

Nash scratched his cheek: "Look what you said, you can't make excuses when you have nothing to do?"

The old man was happy: "Oh, you called me specifically to see if I was dead? I really thank you. If nothing happens, just hang up the phone. I'm very busy, and those little guys from the national team are still waiting. Just waiting to be trained by me."

"I won't quarrel with you anymore, I have business with you."

Nash smacked his lips a few times and said, "I was bullfighting in Neon and found a guy. His defensive feel to me...is very similar to yours."

"Same disgusting and difficult, and also has a foul odor."

As he spoke, Nash's body shivered, as if he recalled the scene when he was dueling with Xiangyang.

Hearing this, the old man got excited: "Looks like me? Doesn't that make him a defensive expert? Have you never beaten anyone in a one-on-one match? Hahahaha."

Nash rolled his eyes, but before he could speak, the old man continued to joke: "Neon ones? I heard that your street team was beaten to pieces by a bunch of underage brats abroad, tsk. Tsk tsk, streetball is really a bunch of things that are not on the table."

As soon as these words came out, Nash couldn't bear it anymore. He said with a sullen look on his face: "Although the strength of the Zombie Dragons is not the best in the world, it is indeed at the level of the national team! With me here, Believe it or not, the gang of brats you brought with you can’t even defeat us!”

The old man said with a smile: "Hey, don't be angry, I mean that the Explosive Neck Dragon Team is a rabble, and of course you and Xibo are not among them. I still count on you two to assist me, and we will win the championship of the next World Championship together. It’s soaring into the sky!”

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's talk about that kid who looks very similar to me. He is from Neon? So Neon is very strong this time?"

"No, that person is not from Neon, but even without him, Neon's current strength... is still worthy of attention."

Nash recalled the scene when he played against the Dragon Sword Team. Every player on that team surprised him.

[If the Eagle Country national team goes, then the result will be...]

Nash frowned, put the question aside for the time being, and continued: "That man's name is Xiang Yang, and he is a player from the flower garden. To be honest, I have to wonder if he is your illegitimate son. You two can help me on the defensive end. It feels like they were carved from the same mold!"

The old man was a little surprised: "Really or not, do you know how much effort I have put into this defensive skill?"

"That's the defensive experience I have gained over the past five or sixty years, old man! How can you little kids possibly reach my level?"

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Nash simply said: "At the beginning of next year, we will go to play a training match with the flower grower. You can see for yourself then."

"To be honest, I have a lot of doubts about what you have been thinking about for 60 or 20 years! A kid under 60 years old has been able to support you for [-] or [-] years, right?"

"Ha ha…"

The old man said calmly: "Then I'll wait and see."

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone. Looking at the message on the phone, Nash felt a little amused and shook his head.

"Why is this old guy still saying he's angry?"

……

……

At this time, a week has passed since Nash left Neon.

The major basketball schools are also preparing for this year's Winter Cup.

Inside the Hai Chang High School Basketball Hall
Kise and Xiangyang are doing one-on-one bullfighting training.

Kise attacked with the ball. Facing Xiangyang's defense, his momentum changed repeatedly. From time to time, he used the "Eye of the Emperor" move, and after a while he imitated Aomine and showed "infinite shooting".

However... No matter how much his rhythm changes, Xiang Yang's defense is consistent, like a mountain, calm and scary.

Finally, after failing to find an opportunity for the third breakthrough, Kise couldn't hold back his anger and forced a pull-up jumper.

Xiangyang had quick eyes and quick hands. At the moment when Kise was about to join the ball, he stepped forward to steal the ball and hit it firmly on the basketball, killing Kise's strong attack in the cradle.

"Hey...Xiao Xiangyang, have you taken drugs? Why are you so defensive now?"

Kise looked at Xiang Yang in great surprise. During the time when the two of them first came to Kaishang, let alone guarding Kise, during the team's one-on-one bullfighting training, Xiang Yang and Kasamatsu's attacks were a bit difficult to parry.

"Recently, I feel like my defensive talent has been discovered by me."

Xiang Yang pointed to the sky with one hand, looking unfathomable.

He really wasn't bragging. One night a week ago, Xiang Yang was so bored that he couldn't sleep and opened the system panel.

Suddenly I discovered that the suffix of "Death Coil (harassment version)" in the talent column disappeared at some point!It turned into a real "death entanglement"!
And Xiang Yang's defensive style quietly changed after he got the "professional basketball player experience package".

Now, not only can he always make the most correct decisions on the court, but his ability to judge the attacker's intentions when defending has also improved by leaps and bounds.

The collateral effect of this is that Xiangyang's tackling skills have improved several levels compared to before!
Not to mention Kise, even Nash can only rely on his absolute advantage in static talent to score points over Xiang Yang. It is conceivable that Xiang Yang has completely transformed into a "defensive gate"!
"From now on, that defensive black hole Xiangyang is gone forever!"

Xiang Yang turned his head very coolly, his face full of confidence.

Kise looked at him speechlessly, and while passing the ball to him, he said, "By the way, Xiao Xiangyang, the Basketball Association sent me a notice of joining the team yesterday, asking me to join the National Youth Team."

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and replied: "That's great, join. You only need to think about it after you enter, then it won't take too long to be promoted to the national team."

Kise opened his mouth, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Xiang Yang stopped his offensive movements and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong? Didn't you say that you want to join the national team and then defeat me in the world championship and make me regret joining the flower grower?"

The bold words he once made impulsively were revealed again by Xiang Yang, and Kise said awkwardly: "Isn't that just a joke...I hesitated because...the Basketball Association told me that after joining the National Youth Team, in the first half of next year Closed training is about to begin, and then everything, whether it’s studies or anything else, will have to be suspended..."

Xiang Yang frowned and said, "Did you..."

"Are you the type who likes going to school?"

"what?"

Huang Lai was stunned. Before he could speak, Xiang Yang looked like "stop pretending" and patted his shoulder and said, "Come on, genius, this is an opportunity to be honest and don't have to go to class! Anyway, what the teachers are talking about You will know it as soon as you see it, isn’t this what you have dreamed of?”

"Well... you are right to say that, but when that time comes, not only will I be able to go to school, but I will definitely not be able to participate in club activities."

Kise hesitated again and again, but finally told the truth.

If he wants to join the National Youth Team and participate in closed training, he will not be able to compete with Hai Chang's teammates in next year's summer game.

Originally, after Xiang Yang left Neon after graduating from high school, he would have very few opportunities to see Xiang Yang, let alone play ball together.

Now he has to deduct half a year out of thin air. How can he bear it?
Kise's thoughts were all written on his face, and Xiang Yang could see his inner thoughts at a glance.

"What's wrong, you really want to play ball with me?"

Xiang Yang grabbed Kise's shoulders and said with a teasing look on his face. The latter turned his head, glanced to the side, and said harshly: "That's not the case, I'm just afraid. When I'm gone, you will lose the championship. What should I do?"

"After all, before I came to Kaichan, I had already won three consecutive championships in Teikou! Don't let me lead Kaichan and lose to Akashi and the others when I'm not here!"

Listening to Kise's "Greene's Formula" speech, Xiang Yang's face darkened even though he could tell that it was not what he really meant.

with a snap.

Xiang Yang hit Kise on the head with a knife and said angrily: "I don't have to worry about it now. Just go to the National Youth Team for training. Don't wait until the World Championships and let me see you sitting on the bench." I can’t attend the banquet.”

"One more thing, my brother is already a national player in the flower garden~ It's not like someone who is still hanging out in the national youth team~"

Xiangyang's tone was drawn out, with a sinister look on his face.

Kise curled his lips and ignored his words. He just stretched out his right fist and handed it to Xiang Yang.

"After winning this year's Winter Cup, even if I'm not here, you still have to win the championship!"

"Don't worry, genius. Even if I don't have you by my side now, there is no reason why I will lose to them."

Xiang Yang stretched out his right fist and collided with Kise's fist in the air.

It seems to have become a tradition. Before the competition every year, the Haichang twins come to do this.

"Hai Chang this year!"

"Still the championship!"

(End of this chapter)