in2ebook Chapter 161 10+16, what do the two teachers have to say!
Chapter 161 10+16, what do the two teachers have to say!
Wang Xiucheng was walking at the back, talking to head coach Guo Shiqiang.
Taylor Swift stood in the corner, watching Wang Xiucheng get closer and closer.
Some players who walked by tried to greet her, but Swift ignored them completely, exuding a cold aura that kept strangers at bay.
But as Wang Xiucheng drew closer, the icy aura faded and eventually turned into a fiery one.
As a result, she felt her heart beating faster and faster.
The boy is getting closer and closer!
Wang Xiucheng walked over and was startled to see Swift.
This woman is really fast; Wang Xiucheng saw her attending some kind of awards ceremony in New York yesterday, and today she's already in Las Vegas.
Wang Xiucheng said a few words, and Guo Shiqiang went back to the locker room first.
"Hey, Miss Taylor Swift," Wang Xiucheng could only greet her.
Taylor Swift was blocking the way, so Wang Xiucheng couldn't get past her without saying something.
"Please call me Taylor, okay?" Taylor Swift's eyes were full of affection. "It's been a long time."
"It hasn't been that long," Wang Xiucheng replied with a smile, scratching his head.
Can I invite you to dinner tonight?
Taylor Swift asked again.
She had asked this question several times, and each time she was rejected.
She hoped for a different answer this time.
but……
“I’m sorry, Ms. Taylor, I’ll be with my national team tonight.” Wang Xiucheng shook his head.
Wang Xiucheng was about to leave, passing Taylor Swift.
Unexpectedly, Taylor hugged Wang Xiucheng tightly and kissed him on the lips.
Taylor Swift, at 180cm tall, could easily kiss Wang Xiucheng when wearing high heels.
Wang Xiucheng was startled; this older sister was truly brave.
There were many people coming and going in the player tunnel, but when they saw Wang Xiucheng, they immediately left as if they hadn't seen him at all.
"Why did you reject me? Don't you really like me?" Taylor looked like she was about to cry.
Wang Xiucheng released Taylor Swift's hand and could only say, "I really want to be with the national team. You know these games are very important to me and to my country."
"Well, then, after the game is over, is that alright?" Taylor Swift said again.
Fearing that Wang Xiucheng would run away, Taylor Swift held onto Wang Xiucheng's hands tightly.
"Okay, we'll see when the time comes," Wang Xiucheng could only say for now.
Upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's answer, Taylor Swift happily released him.
Wang Xiucheng brushed past Taylor Swift's body, turning sideways as he walked by. Unexpectedly, Taylor deliberately straightened up.
Wang Xiucheng felt somewhat helpless.
This woman seemed even more unrestrained than last time, actually going straight for the lips.
Fortunately, this is the players' tunnel, so no fans could see it. Otherwise, if they took photos and posted them online, it would be terrible.
After a short break, the second half of the game soon began.
Compared to the first quarter, Wang Xiucheng remained in the starting lineup, but there were changes in the rest of the players.
Choi Young-seok, Yang Hansen, David Muoka, and Liao Sanning, who did not play in the first half.
Liao Sanning plays position one, and Wang Xiucheng plays position two.
This is exactly the same as the first half.
In contrast, the Thunder remained unchanged, still featuring Aaron Wiggins, Earl, Holmgren, Mann, and Kidd.
As China attacked, Wang Xiucheng practically strolled to the baseline and stood there. Keddy stood in front of Wang Xiucheng, reaching out to support him, afraid that he would disappear, while turning his head to look at Liao Sanning, who was holding the ball.
Wang Xiucheng stood with his hands on his hips, watching like a spectator.
Besides Geddy, there's also Mannka between Wang Xiucheng and Cui Yongxi.
Actually, this is a very poor defensive positioning.
Because no matter who moves, Wang Xiucheng or Cui Yongxi, it's difficult for Mann to keep up immediately.
But he still made this choice because Wang Xiucheng posed too great a threat.
Even if Wang Xiucheng stood there without moving.
Liao Sanning suddenly accelerated, then created an opening and passed the ball to Yang Hansen, who was already in position inside and reaching out for the ball.
Yang Hansen received the ball and leaned back, but Holmglen held him firmly behind him.
This means it's a one-on-one match; everyone has stepped back to make room for the two players.
Yang Hansen dribbled the ball once, then turned and shot, while Holmgren jumped up and slapped the basketball directly.
Upon seeing Holmgren get up, Yang Hansen suddenly paused, took a half step forward with his already off-the-ground foot, crouched down and crawled over, then lifted the ball up with a layup.
Swish!
Both free throws were successful.
Wang Xiucheng's eyes lit up slightly; Yang Hansen did indeed have the aptitude to learn Dream Steps.
Many people say that Yang Hansen looks like Jokic.
Although Wang Xiucheng thought it was a bit of an exaggeration, he believed that the player's ability to pass the ball, his footwork, and his three-point shooting range did indeed indicate a potential development towards Jokic's level.
However, a more realistic goal is to first become Shen Jing.
The Rockets traded Wood to make room for Shen Jing and Jabari.
During the Thunder's offensive possession, Holmgren received a pass and launched a three-pointer from beyond the arc. The ball bounced, but still went in.
This lessened Holmgren's frustration at being singled out by Yang Hansen.
Liao Sanning received the ball at the baseline, glanced at Wang Xiucheng, and seeing that Wang Xiucheng still didn't seem to want the ball, she quickly dribbled the ball across the halfway line.
After handing Yang Hansen a handoff, Liao Sanning shot a three-pointer.
Unfortunately, the ball didn't go in; it bounced off the rim and back towards the free-throw line.
Both Yang Hansen and Holmgren reached out towards the basketball, trying to grab the rebound.
But the next moment, both of them saw a figure fly out from under the basket, quickly overtake them, and intercept the basketball with one hand before their hands could touch it.
Immediately, Holmgren and Yang Hansen heard a loud bang behind them.
The basketball was slammed straight into the hoop!
The two of them didn't need to turn around to know that the person must be Wang Xiucheng.
The only player with that kind of jumping ability and hang time is Wang Xiucheng, the newly crowned champion of the dunk contest.
After landing, Wang Xiucheng took several steps back before regaining his balance.
At this moment, all the fans stood up and applauded, and the signs with Wang Xiucheng's name on them swayed vigorously.
And this ball was only Wang Xiucheng's fifth point.
Yao Ming crossed his arms and watched Wang Xiucheng, who was moving with ease on the field.
Wang Xiucheng's actions today were extremely restrained.
It's more about connecting the dots.
Even when playing the shooting guard position, Wang Xiucheng rarely takes a shot.
This is certainly not to say that Wang Xiucheng cannot score.
Yao Ming was well aware of Wang Xiucheng's scoring ability.
He also knew that Wang Xiucheng wanted to play a role in the national team that allowed everyone to score.
Yao Ming felt something was very strange.
Because Wang Xiucheng became the "leader" of these young people in just a few training matches.
But he didn't want the national team to become his own personal team.
Yao Ming had no idea what was going on in this young man's head. Anyway, when he first arrived in the NBA, his biggest wish was to fight in Azeroth.
Bang!
At this moment on the field, Yang Hansen made a back pass to "David".
The latter slammed home a powerful dunk, scoring two points.
Then David Muoka shook his head and stuck out his tongue as he returned to his defensive half.
That was so damn satisfying to play.
David Mullaka was not a key player in college, and since he lacked ball-handling and three-point shooting ability, his role was minimal.
Therefore, he contributes more to the team on the defensive end.
But everyone knows that you can't get into the NBA if you only know how to defend.
Especially in this era of small balls.
So he always dreamed of meeting his own Harden, just like Capela did.
This is why he joined the Chinese team.
Because the Chinese team has Wang Xiucheng, a young player who is considered to be no worse than Harden in the future.
Just as he was thinking this, Holmgren once again dribbled the ball across the halfway line.
With a crossover and behind-the-back dribble, Holmgren easily beat Yang Hansen.
Although Yang Hansen is more agile than Yu Jiahao, he is clearly far inferior to Holmgren.
Once inside, Holmgren held the ball up, took two big steps, and jumped.
Yang Hansen behind him could no longer reach him, but David Muoka on the flank kept his eyes on Holmgren.
At that moment, he abandoned his original goal and ran towards the basket.
When Holmgren jumped, David Muoka jumped only a moment later.
Holmgren was clearly unprepared for the sudden appearance of a dark figure.
It's too late to make a change.
There was a snap.
A large black hand slapped Holmgren's hand.
Holmgren was slapped so hard he fell to the ground.
After landing, David Muoka bent over and roared at Holmgren.
However, this guy was speaking Cantonese, leaving both Americans and Chinese completely bewildered.
Kiddy shoved David Muoka, and people from both sides surged forward instantly.
The fans in the stadium immediately started to boo.
The substitutes on both sides stood up, some waving towels, some craning their necks and spraying wildly, making quite a scene.
Beep!
The referee's whistle blew one after another.
Wang Xiucheng shoved Jidi into his arms, then pointed at him and said, "Go back."
With a cold expression, Kiddy glanced at David Muaka and Yang Hansen standing behind Wang Xiucheng, but did not take another step forward.
"You all go back too," Wang Xiucheng said to the people behind him.
Guo Shiqiang and the coaching staff all stood up, fearing that the dispute might escalate.
Even Yao Ming put his legs down and leaned forward to watch the situation on the court.
After Wang Xiucheng stood in the middle and calmed things down, Yao Ming finally leaned back in his chair again.
Fighting is part of the NBA.
It is even more common in international competitions.
Sometimes, things just happen so badly that it leads to a moment when anger explodes.
But sometimes, it's simply that the other side wants to use a useless person to take away your trump card.
Wang Xiucheng will undoubtedly be the future ace of the Chinese team.
Even a fool could see that if Wang Xiucheng's pair were swapped, China's strength would drop by at least a significant amount.
Seeing Wang Xiucheng so calm now, Yao Ming felt inexplicably relieved.
When they were playing for the national team, it would be great to fight if something like this happened, but then what?
If the game was going to be lost, wouldn't it still be lost?
Is it more satisfying to fight or to win a game?
Yao Ming suddenly laughed. Of course, winning the fight and winning the game is the most satisfying!
The three referees, now standing in the middle, issued a technical foul to both David Muoka and Kidd.
The referee didn't even want to watch the video; it's just a summer league, a bunch of rookies, no need to make trouble for themselves.
Just give each of the two parties involved fifty strokes of the cane.
The free throws canceled each other out, and the Thunder inbounded the ball.
Holmgren stood in the bottom corner with a dark expression on his face.
After Kidd received the ball and made a long two-pointer, Holmgren turned and ran back.
He needs to catch his breath; his lower back is a little sore after being slapped and landing.
Damn Chinese people, how can they be so good at jumping around?
Soon, there were three minutes left in the third quarter.
China took a 10-point lead for the first time, 81-71.
At this point, another round of substitutions had been made on the field.
Zeng Fanbo, Cui Yongxi, Yu Jiahao, Guo Haowen, plus Wang Xiucheng who hasn't rested in the third quarter.
Bang!
Wang Xiucheng drove into the paint, knocked Holmgren up, and then passed the ball to Cui Yongxi, who was following up.
Choi Young-seok delivered a powerful one-handed dunk, scoring China's 83rd point despite having one hand held back by Geddy.
beep!
The referee blew the whistle.
Two points, plus a penalty kick.
Guo Shiqiang, standing on the sidelines, glanced back at Yao Ming in the fan section and then called a timeout.
The players from both sides walked off the field.
Choi Young-seok raised his fist and bumped it with Wang Xiu-cheng's. "Well done, Brother Wang."
"You ran well," Wang Xiucheng replied with a smile.
Speaking of which, Choi Young-seok is only half a year younger than Wang Xiucheng and could also participate in the NBA draft this year. However, it seems that there are too many Chinese players participating this year, so he decided to come back next year.
"Good job, Xiao Wang. You can rest now. Leave the rest of the time to them," Guo Shiqiang said, patting Wang Xiucheng on the shoulder.
Although there was still some time left in the third quarter, the Chinese team had already seen what they wanted to see.
The thing I most wanted to understand before the competition, I've now figured out.
What China wants to know most in this match is who is the best match for Wang Xiucheng.
After three quarters, the answer was pretty clear.
That means Wang Xiucheng is compatible with everyone!
No matter what type of player you give Wang Xiucheng, he can find a rhythm that matches him.
If it's a forward like David Muoka who can run and jump, Wang Xiucheng can pass him the ball for an alley-oop.
If it's a clumsy center forward like Yu Jiahao, Wang Xiucheng can lob the ball in and let him chip it in.
If it's a three-point shooter like Du Runwang, Wang Xiucheng can pass the ball to create an open shot.
Even if given the ball to smaller guards like Wang Xiucheng or Zhao Weilun, Wang Xiucheng can create enough space without having the ball.
Guo Shiqiang even thought that if he were to play, he might be able to score a few goals alongside Wang Xiucheng.
Wang Xiucheng nodded, took the water and towel from the uniform staff, and sat down in the seat closest to the coaching staff.
The team doctor immediately came over and started massaging Wang Xiucheng's shoulders to relax his muscles.
Wang Xiucheng also had to admit that the treatment of players in the national team is indeed good.
Penguin Live Room.
Wang Meng looked down at the data on the computer screen. "Judging from Coach Guo's opinion, Wang Xiucheng probably won't be playing anymore."
"Wang Xiucheng played for 29 minutes, only took 4 shots: one three-pointer, two dunks, and 3 of 5 free throws, for a total of 10 points."
"But Wang Xiucheng had a whopping 16 assists."
"What do you two teachers have to say about this data... I mean, what do you want to brag about?"