pinnacle swinger

Chapter 21 First Victory
After throwing the first goal, the audience in the stands immediately cheered and cheered, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

Only 3 minutes later, Syracuse University widened the score gap with Marquette University, leading 12 to 3 by 9 points. In 35 seconds of offensive time, this is already a very exaggerated statistic.On the sidelines, Marquette University's head coach Tom Klein seemed to have been poked in the ass. He couldn't sit still anymore and asked the referee for a timeout.

"Shet, how do you guys play?" Coach Tom spouted as soon as the Marquette players got off the court: "Didn't I tell you to pay attention to that damn number nine before the game? Why did you let him so easily?" Getting to our paint? What about our defense? What about our aggression?"

He paused, his eyes swept over all the players, everyone lowered their heads, and only one of them held his head high.

Coach Tom's eyes lit up, and he said, "Jimmy, after a summer of training, I don't think you'll let that No. [-] show off over us so easily, will you?"

"That's right, coach! I've been prepared for a long time, I can strangle him!" Jimmy Butler stood up from the bench after being called by Tom, revealing two thick black arms and a granite-like bicep The muscle twitched, as if showing off its hideousness.

"OK, buddy, get ready to play!"

"One, two, three, kill Syracuse!" The hands of everyone in Marquette University fell heavily, and morale immediately improved for a short time.

In fact, it's hard to keep calm when a dark, menacing person is standing in front of you.

Tang Wenlong immediately felt the pressure from this unattractive athlete. Unlike the previous confrontation with Stephenson, this guy was like a piece of dog skin plaster, the most sticky and the best quality, and the faintly revealed gangster temperament , It really seems that someone owes him money.

It's amazing, a random person has such strength.Tang Wenlong sighed secretly, but Xiao Suibu moved and received Andy's point ball from outside the three-point line.

The two faced each other, and they met directly! ! !

Enthusiastic Syracuse fans waved flags, Tang Wenlong was engrossed, but he didn't know that there were already many Chinese fans in the stands cheering for him.

"Papa papa," the basketball hit the floor one after another, and Tang Wenlong gradually bent down, full of aggressiveness.

Butler's mind was spinning quickly, quickly comparing the strengths and weaknesses of the two. He looked at Tang Wenlong's slender figure and standard yellow skin, and he didn't look like the kind of player with great strength. The speed may exceed him, so in terms of strength, he should have an absolute advantage.

So after he made up his mind, he immediately bullied himself forward, getting closer and closer to Tang Wenlong.

Tang Wenlong squinted his eyes and saw this big man like a black iron tower standing in front of him. The curly afro head seemed a little funny, but the evil spirit revealed between his eyes opened and closed must not be underestimated.And when his steel-like body collided with Tang Wenlong, there was a loud bang.

Both of them were startled.

"This guy has so much strength!"

Immediately afterwards, the fighting spirit of the two burned even more. After all, Tang Wenlong was only a young man, even though he had always behaved very maturely, it was inevitable that his head would be a little hot at the moment.

The two are entangled beyond the three-point line, like two bulls in heat.

"Quick pass, there's no time!" Wesley Johnson came out of the inside pocket, put his hands on his chest, and made a posture of catching the ball.

Tang Wenlong woke up in vain, "What am I doing? This is a competition, not a bullfight!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Wenlong flicked his wrist, and the basketball turned into a yellow light. After bouncing on the floor, it was caught by Wesley Johnson. Wesley Johnson made a strong three-pointer.

Syracuse University did not grab an offensive rebound and receded like a tide.

Tang Wenlong looked at Jimmy Butler slightly unkindly, and Butler was fearless, he stared back, the two of them stared at each other with their needlepoints facing each other.

After Marquette University's morale improved, the offense became much smoother. Coach Tom Crean arranged a simple pick-and-roll cover tactic just after a timeout. Lazar on the wing immediately got the opportunity for a three-pointer and decisively raised his hand. three points.

"Shua!" Hit.

Offensive and defensive rotation, Tang Wenlong advanced with the ball.

Although he was itching with hatred, he knew that he had indeed encountered a hard stubble. This unremarkable guy in front of him had a very good defensive ability, and he felt very uncomfortable every time he held the ball under physical confrontation.

"Papa." The basketball quickly bounced twice on the floor, and Tang Wenlong switched to his left hand to control the ball.

Wesley pulled out to do a pick-and-roll with Tang Wenlong, and it was Lazar Hayward who defended Wesley.

However, Wesley Johnson's body is still too thin, and his effect in the pick-and-roll is very average, but it only slightly delays Butler's entanglement, and slightly separates the two who are stuck like cowhide plaster.

This slight chance is enough for Tang Wenlong!

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly accelerated!With rich experience, Lazar immediately knew what Tang Wenlong wanted to do, and he roared in his heart: "Don't even think about it!" Then he moved sideways, blocking Tang Wenlong without fear.

Tang Wenlong couldn't brake in time, and the two of them crashed into each other like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Beep~" The referee's whistle sounded, and after hesitating for a moment, he made a penalty gesture.

Block foul!

"Ha!" Tang Wenlong grinned, reaching out for Wesley Johnson to pull him up from the floor.He gradually got used to the American game style, high fives, roars, sweat and whistle, these common and unique elements constitute the style of this league, which made him feel more and more the surging blood in his body.

"Youth is a piece of passionate music!"

In the stands, a man sighed, took out a pen and wrote something in his notebook.

His name is Brandon Bill, and he is a part-time scout from the 76ers team in the NBA. Looking at the youthful and energetic players who compete for every ball on the court, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

For part-time scouts like him, every NBA team will have a lot, and scout reports from all over the world in the NBA rely on the records of scouts like them in their notebooks.

The official match between two famous schools like Marquette University and Syracuse University has attracted the attention of a large number of NBA team scouts. Who can guarantee that there will not be one or two people with the same cornerstone? ?
On Bill's scouting report, the names of all the players who played are written, but there are no names of substitutes who have not played off the court.After all, he didn't know about these two teams before, and the player's report can only start from this game.He drew a red circle on Marquette's Lazar Hayward, then a red circle on Syracuse's Wesley Johnson and Andy Lausteen.

In the end, he seemed a little hesitant. After thinking about it, he still drew a red circle on Tang Wenlong's name.

"Well, the lad is quite aggressive, but it remains to be seen."

The game has been in a state of anxiety, and Tang Wenlong worked hard as the organizer.

It wasn't until after the second half that Marquette University's physical strength declined, and its shooting percentage decreased accordingly. After being hit by several defensive counterattacks by Syracuse University in a row, the score gradually became clear.

65 to 53, with 2 minutes left in the game, Syracuse University led by more than ten points, basically declaring the victory of the game.Andy Laustin made 8 of 6 shots from the outside and became the most dazzling star on the field.

Butler walked off the field with a face full of dissatisfaction. He obviously knew how to defend against No. 9, but No. 9 no longer broke through violently at the beginning of the game, and his style of play became more or less regular. contest.

Tang Wenlong and his teammates walked off the field and accepted the cheers of the audience. Several Chinese fans in the stands shouted his name at him, which made him excitedly turn around and wave, which actually aroused even louder cheers. .

"Shet, isn't it just a fluke to win a game? It's like winning a championship!" Butler curled his lips, feeling more and more upset at the number 9
(End of this chapter)