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Chapter 35 Sue, fuck Kentucky hard!
"This team is terrible!"

"Oh my god, they beat them by more than 40 points for second place in the Eastern Conference. It was a massacre!"

"Their rotation of the ball is too fast. Many times, the offense is completed before they can see it clearly."

"The Tennessee Volunteers are second in the Eastern Conference. They only lost three more games than the Kentucky Wildcats. In this way, they still slaughtered the Tennessee Volunteers."

"Man, the Tennessee Volunteers are nothing. The Kentucky Wildcats lost to them by 20+ points. It's normal for them to beat the Tennessee Volunteers by 40+. The Tennessee Volunteers don't have Sam Bowie or Melvin Turpin. ."

The Auburn Tigers' big win over the Tennessee Volunteers, No. 2 in the East Division, caused a huge shock.

In the few minutes after the game, the audience was still immersed in their vigorous attacks and marveled again and again.

The members of the Kentucky Wildcats, the finalists who were promoted to the finals, sitting in front of them, looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Especially Sam Bowie.

His eyes were fixed on Su Wen's figure returning to the locker room, and the two battles between him and the opponent appeared in his mind.

For the first time, he spat out some trash talk. He just wanted to stimulate the opponent and disturb his mentality, but he never thought that he would be fucked hard for a 41-point super triple-double. He was also beaten to the point of losing his armor, which was so embarrassing. .

The second time was better. He learned from past mistakes, kept a low profile and did not provoke the other party.

In that game, they didn't lose much, only 8 points.

Similarly, Su Wen also gave him a decent ending, allowing him to score 14 points, 9 rebounds, 3 assists and 1 block.

Although Su Wen made 4 mistakes under his defense, he still played at an average level.

If you exclude the opponent's 27 points, 12 rebounds and 7 assists in that game, his performance can be considered outstanding.

He is probably worthy of the high pick predicted by the media, although his pick dropped a few spots to sixth after his first matchup with Su Wen.

In these two direct confrontations, he lost both times. He lost to the opponent's incredible and terrifying talent. Now think about it, in the Final Four game of the Auburn Tigers, they defeated their opponents by 46 points and only got 22 points. Su Wen, who had 7 points, 11 rebounds and [-] assists, seemed much more restrained.

He gave more opportunities and performances to his teammate Barkley, providing him with six or seven assists, allowing the opponent to score 30 points, 8 rebounds, 4 blocks and 2 steals tonight.

It can be said that it was precisely because Su Wen participated more in the team's offense that this massacre occurred.

Such a comprehensive center made Sam Bowie deeply fearful.

There is absolutely no way to prevent this.

"Children, let's go!"

Seeing that the players had been overwhelmed by the low pressure surrounding the game, Kentucky Wildcats coach Joe Hall had to quickly ask them to leave, lest the more they thought about it, the more likely it would affect their mentality.

He stood up and left his seat first.

Although the others stood up and left obediently, no one spoke and they were all silent.

"Tsk, I'm really unhappy!"

Barkley returned to the locker room, opened the locker, and said with a look of disgust: "They fell down before I even exerted my strength."

"Stop bragging, Charles."

His pretentious words were immediately refuted by Chuck Person, who looked at his sweat-soaked jersey and sneered: "You look like someone who was just rescued from the water. How can you call that?" Use your strength?"

"I'm just fat and have a lot of meat." Buckley responded unconvincingly: "You know, fat people sweat most easily."

"Ha ha!"

Person didn't believe him at all and gave him a hygiene eyeball to let him experience it for himself.

On the other hand, Su Wen, like other teammates, had a smile on his face and kept watching him play tricks, and his mentality was very relaxed.

In this game, he only played 27 minutes and was unable to stay on the court. In fact, he felt a little unfinished.

The opponent surrendered too quickly, so he, who still wanted to continue to get assists, had to watch a bunch of substitutes finish the final game on the court.

Now he is thinking, if he messes up a bit and makes the score tighter, will he have more court time?
Then, his data will probably be filled up.

But after thinking about it, he gave up this evil idea.

In history, there are many teams that took a big lead in the first half and then became complacent and despised their opponents, resulting in a comeback.

Who knows if someone will be transformed into Tracy McGrady who moved God, or Reggie Miller in 9 seconds and 8 minutes?

Su Wen took out clean clothes, went into the bathroom to wash them, walked back to the locker room refreshed, picked up all his things, packed his backpack, and left.

As soon as he left, the others had no desire to stay and left one after another.

As soon as Su Wen walked out of the arena and headed to his hotel, he was stopped by Barkley who was chasing him.

"Su, wait."

The other party hurriedly chased after him, and then asked with a smile: "Now that we stay here and stay in the hotel, and we don't have our own training venue, do you feel regretful?" "It's okay!"

Su Wen didn't think it was a big deal, "I'm not a training freak."

"Aren't you a training freak?" Barkley mocked, as if he had heard some joke: "You are a rat, and the news has spread throughout the school, you know?"

Su Wen is the team's training center rat. This is already well-known to the entire team. He seems to feel uncomfortable if he doesn't practice for a day. He is always the one who stays last in the training center.

Barkley and Chuck Person suffered even more. Every time Su Wen went to practice, he would take them with him. As one of the victims, Barkley couldn't help but joke about it.

During championship week, all teams will stay in the city hosting the playoffs and stay in nearby hotels to avoid traveling back and forth, affecting their status and needlessly consuming energy.

Because of this, Su Wen lost his training venue and the opportunity to work overtime.

The host venue doesn't just let people stay, unless they find a nearby open-air stadium.

But Barkley didn't know that Su Wen's training was just bursts of practice, not continuous.

Only when the training items are unlocked, he will work overtime and practice during that period, and he will also rest and recuperate.But because his past impressions were so profound, his teammates thought this guy was just a training freak and a rat in the basketball gym.

"I'm just not a training freak."

Su Wenlai had to explain something, crossed the street very calmly, and continued walking to the hotel.

After a while, he returned to the hotel room and lay on the bed.

In an era without the Internet, smartphones, and computer games, he had no way to pass the time. He could only hold his arms, pillow under his head, and stare at the ceiling in a daze.

It wasn't until sleepiness hit him that he fell into a deep sleep.

When Su Wen woke up the next day, he went downstairs to have breakfast. Unexpectedly, he was recognized on the way.

"Su, try your best tonight, we are optimistic that you will win the championship."

Su Wen took a closer look and found that the other person was not someone he knew, so he nodded subconsciously and passed by with a smile.

Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, I was greeted again.

"Su, come on, I support you!"

He took another closer look, and this time it was a beautiful woman.

Looking at her slightly curly light yellow hair, a floral dress, very simple brown high-heeled shoes, and a delicate beauty dressed in a strong 80s style, Su Wen smiled and nodded, and responded: "We will work hard."

"really?"

The beauty looked a little happy, "Are you really going to kill the Kentucky Wildcat?"

Uh.
Do you have any grudge against them?
Did you specifically point it out like this?
Su Wen was confused for a while, but finally nodded affirmatively, "Yes! We will kill the Kentucky Wildcat."

"You must."

The beauty waved her pink fists naively and said with gritted teeth, "They have eliminated our Crimson Tide team twice in a row. It really pisses me off."

"You must kill them hard, promise me."

"Ok."

Seeing the extremely strong desire in her eyes, Su Wen had to nod solemnly, "I will definitely do it."

Damn it, he is actually a local.

Su Wen smiled silently as he watched the other party leave with a satisfied smile after he agreed.

He didn't expect that the reason why this beauty cheered him up so inexplicably was that she was a fan of the Alabama Crimson Tide, or rather a student of this school.

No wonder!
He was always greeted by passers-by along the way, and he thought he had gained the favor of local Montgomery people here.

Time flashed by, and at [-] p.m., the final game between the Auburn Tigers and the Kentucky Wildcats was approaching.

Before the game even started, the entire Memorial Stadium, which has tens of thousands of seats, was filled with people.

In addition to fans from both sides coming from afar, there are also more local Montgomery fans.

This group of people, like the female fans Su Wen met in the morning, burst out into cheers.

"Bah, bang, bang! The tiger kills the wild cat!"

"Bah! Go to hell with the Kentucky Wildcat!"

"Bah, bang, bang! The tiger kills the wild cat!"

"Bah! Go to hell with the Kentucky Wildcat!"

Good guy!
Fans on both sides were frightened by this massive group of locals.

I saw this group of people, under the instructions of a certain fan who took the lead, everyone was holding a cheering stick and banging it hard, with a full sense of rhythm.

Even Kentucky Wildcats fans turned green.

F@#￥!
We are actually the visiting team!

Obviously the Tigers are too, why are we the only ones being treated like this?

You discriminate against us!

It's a pity that Wildcat fans can only be helpless and furious when they see this united and large group of local fans.

The game started quickly, and after the coaches of both sides emphasized the next tactical play, they walked into the field.

In the center circle, Su Wen looked at Sam Bowie, who had a solemn look on his face, and said "hehe" inexplicably. The other man immediately shivered with laughter and looked at him blankly.

"Feel sorry!"

Su Wen shrugged, spread his hands and said, "I really can't control it."

Really can't control it?
Bowie subconsciously asked: "So, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Su Wen laughed and replied calmly: "I just remembered your gray face in our first game."

"???"

Seeing the mocking and malicious look on his face and the contempt in his eyes, Bowie was shocked and angry.

bad guy!

How can you expose someone's shortcomings like you?

(End of this chapter)