Back in 84, he became Jordan’s lifelong enemy!

Chapter 19 Scout from the Lakers!
The consequence of two consecutive big wins is that the Auburn Tigers have many more student fans from their own schools in the audience.

Although the two previous opponents were not very strong, they averaged 30+ points per game and became a hot topic in the school. As a result, more and more people joined the fan group and began to pay attention to them.

Today's opponent is also Youngstown State University, a team in the upper reaches of the Ohio Valley Conference.

Last season they only had 15 wins and 11 losses in this division, far from qualifying for the national championship.

With such a powerful team, the fans who came to watch the game did not think it would pose any threat to the Tigers. During the warm-up, the entire auditorium was lively and chatting about their own players. Among them, Su was mentioned most often. arts.

This game attracted not only fans from Auburn, but also several special guests.

These guests mingled among the fans, listening to their chats, and most of them were thoughtful, not knowing what they were thinking.

Some of them simply asked the fans around them, asking questions, "Hey, young man, is the Su you are talking about the Asian guy on the field?"

The fan followed the questioner's finger and looked at Su Wen who was warming up, nodded, and then shook his head. When the other person was a little confused, he replied with a groan: "That's him, uncle. "

"But he is not an Asian, he is a Chinese, a freshman at Auburn University and a freshman on our Tigers team."

The fan's tone was a little unfriendly, and he was obviously unhappy with the word 'Asian' in the mouth of the man in a suit and tie in front of him.

The uncle felt the obvious pride in the other party. It seemed that Su Wen had become their hero with just two outstanding performances and could not be blasphemed.

"Sorry." The uncle was worried that he wouldn't be able to get any more information out of him, so he quickly apologized. Seeing that the other person's expression softened slightly, he asked, "You said he is a new student. Can you tell me how old he is?"

"And height and weight."

Uncle, you have a lot of questions.

The fan was a little impatient after being singled out from the friend chat group for so long. He was about to refuse to answer. The uncle who was good at observing people immediately smiled and added: "With his height, he can hit 30 in the first two games." +10 data, which aroused my strong curiosity about him."

"You know, most people can't resist a boy with such good skills and good looks."

After some words of compliment to Su Wen came out, the fan was so stunned that he felt as if he was flattering himself, and replied with great arrogance: "Of course."

"No one could resist his charm."

As the fan spoke, he was suddenly afraid that the uncle would misunderstand something, and explained: "The charm I am talking about is his ability on the court, and I was impressed by his ability."

"Uh-huh."

The uncle smiled and nodded, looking at the other person's happy expression that said, "My heart is already shaped like his." He expressed his understanding.

"As for his age, I'm sorry, I don't know." The fan thought for a long time, but could not find Su Wen's detailed information in his mind. He could only reply with apologetic words: "His height and weight, I don’t understand either.”

"okay, thank you!"

The uncle didn't get what he wanted, so he thanked the fan with a smile, let the fan go, and turned to look into the stadium.

Little did he know that the same scene was happening in the front row, behind the Auburn Tigers' bench.

But the difference is that the fan who was asked was much more enthusiastic and proactive than this fan.

"Hey, bro, you wrote it wrong here."

Domingo leaned his body close to the middle-aged man next to him who was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Then he pointed at the data listed on the notebook in the other man's hand and corrected: "Su's height is not 6 feet 6 inches, but 6 feet 7 inches."

"is it?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect someone to suddenly reveal important information to him, and he was both surprised and excited.

He immediately crossed out his original height data and wrote it again: 6 feet 7 inches.

After correcting it, he looked directly at Su Wen's soles and asked subconsciously: "Are you sure?"

"He looks about the same as Charles, without standing out."

"Definitely, definitely and definitely!" Domingo said confidently: "This is what he told me personally."

"He told you personally?"

The middle-aged man was surprised again.

"Of course."

Domingo replied very proudly: "He is my little brother."

Little brother?
The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter.

Brothers are brothers, why do we need to add the word 'little'?

However, he did not dwell on this, but continued to ask: "So, has your little brother told you how old he is this year?"

"He looks so lean. How much does he weigh?"

Is this guy a scout?
As soon as Domingo heard the other party ask such detailed and specific questions, he instantly understood the other party's profession.

But he still said generously: "Although he didn't say it, I don't think it will exceed 200 pounds (90kg)."

"Less than 200 pounds?"

The middle-aged man looked surprised again, then frowned and said, "With such a height and weight, he is too thin. Can he really carry other insiders?"

You can doubt my words, but you cannot question Su Wen.When Domingo heard that the other party actually questioned Su Wen's ability based on this, he immediately became upset and said with a cold face: "You will know if he can stand up to others by looking down."

"OK!"

Seeing that he had made Domingo unhappy, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, stopped irritating him, and turned to look at the court.

Today the Tigers' opponent, Su Wen's opponent, is a tall center with a height of 216cm and a tonnage of 110kg.

Can a guy who is just over two meters tall and weighs no more than 90kg be able to withstand this type of insider?
He doubts it!
But after the game started, Su Wen's performance quickly dispelled his doubts.

In the second minute of the game, Su Wen received the ball inside, and the man behind him was the 216cm tall Richie Tunstall.

In the first minute, the two sides did not score any points, but because of the presence of Donstall, the Tigers did not choose to start from the inside at the first time, but their teammates on the outside missed consecutive shots and never made a shot. Scored a goal and failed to score a point.

Although the opponent also did not score a point, such an unsatisfactory start still made Sonny Smith feel the pressure and began to command the players on the court.

The first instruction he gave was to ask Gerald White and Chuck Person to pass the ball to Suvin or Barkley.

In his thinking at this time, if the outside line cannot be opened, let the inside line be opened first.

With the inside leading the outside attack, the shots will naturally be open.

Suvin caught the ball and turned to face Donstall.

Even though the opponent is nearly 20 centimeters taller than him, he is not afraid. He changes direction in front of his body and beats the opponent. Then he gets into the basket and picks the ball towards the basket.

"Shh!"

The basketball hollowed into the net, and there was a crisp sound of net scraping.

After easily completing the attack, Su Wen ran leisurely into the backcourt without even looking at the opponent.

But this was obviously a good shot, but Sonny Smith suddenly went crazy.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Another center taller than 210cm?
His eyes were like fire, staring at Donstall, and he secretly despised the latter's clumsy steps.

Damn this big guy!
With such a height and weight, yet so clumsy, are you a pig?

Can't you move just by eating?

Why is it that someone with such physical conditions is not Su? ? ?
why! ! !
The resentment in Smith's heart turned into a blazing flame. He clenched his fists and waved them hard. The direction was the figure of Donstall running slowly forward, which scared Jeff Friend who was sitting next to him. arrive.

What are you doing?

Following the other person's gaze, he vaguely guessed the source of Smith's anger, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

It's not his fault that people grew up like that!
If you want to blame, just blame Su for not living up to expectations and not growing taller.

Moreover, you seem to have forgotten that he was originally an outside player and was forced to the inside by us.

Flanders laughed repeatedly, but behind him, a middle-aged man whom Domingo thought was a scout from an unknown place, looked at Su Wen with bright eyes.

He couldn't wait to write in his little notebook: "Excellent offensive awareness, rapid changes of direction in front of the body, and skilled basket-picking skills. This is an inside player with delicate outside offensive skills."

"And still more."

Just when the middle-aged man finished writing such a paragraph and ended with a period, Domingo suddenly stretched his head over, pointed at the back of the paragraph, and said: "You have to add: extraordinary explosive power. The mentality of not being afraid of a tall center defending,"

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and added hurriedly: "Moreover, he also has a calm mind and can attack decisively and neatly."

Ah? ? ?
The middle-aged man was a little messed up by him. How about you come?
Because Domingo was too anxious and too involved, he drew in his notebook for a long time, only to realize that the other party had not written at all. Then he realized that he had been reckless, stopped his hand, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sorry, sorry!"

"I just think you wrote a little less about his characteristics."

As he said that, he looked like "I am also a professional" and began to guide the opponent, "Don't forget, the movements and range he showed when breaking through the opponent's big attack were too fast and too sudden. ?”

"It's just explosive power!"

"His change of direction was so sudden and without warning. Isn't this a powerful display of explosive power?"

"The big guy on the other side didn't have time to react, did he?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, but he was still shocked and confused by his own actions of interfering with his own records. "Are you also a scout?"

"Which team are you from?"

"Oh!" Domingo saw that the other party actually regarded him as a colleague, and immediately denied: "I'm not, I didn't, it's not what you think!"

"All right!"

The middle-aged man looked at him seriously, and after making sure that his expression was not fake, he said with a smile: "I thought you were a scout like me."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Domingo, "Let me meet you. I am Bill Burtka. I am a senior scout from the Los Angeles Lakers."

"He is the head of the Southeastern Conference!"

(End of this chapter)