Basketball Coach Li

Chapter 57: Welcome to NBA

   Blanco, who is tall and with long arms, grabs the ball.

   As soon as he got the ball, Iverson rushed in like an arrow from the string.

   Stackhouse followed closely, feeling a little bit unable to keep up, and he also made a decisive defensive move.

   Then, Iverson slowed down, and his jersey was clearly pulled out of his pants.

   Then, Iverson was intercepted.

   Iverson frowned slightly as he watched Stackhouse walking away, and the indifferent referee Eric.

   At that end, Stackhouse easily dunked and scored the first goal.

   Stackhouse smiled triumphantly.

   "Welcome to the NBA!"

   Iverson stared at the guy in front of him for a while, and then left blankly.

   The corners of Stackhouse’s mouth curled up.

   "Heh, what a temperament boy... I want you to have no temper at all after today!"

   Just then, Stackhouse was pushed from behind.

   When he was about to have an attack, he saw the majesty of the boss Coleman.

   "Defend!"

   The veteran bullies the recruits. This is to have fun and a good training method for everyone to recover. It is also an excellent opportunity for old teammates to establish prestige in the team.

   But if you screw it up and get tricked by a rookie, it's really shameless.

   Coleman is very serious. Seeing Stackhouse's hippy smile, he couldn't help but want to play him.

   Although Stackhouse is the top scorer on the team, he is only a sophomore rookie. In front of his big brother Coleman, he was still very obedient.

   Iverson took the ball again, and Stackhouse posted it.

   "Come on, rookie, let me see the strength of the champion."

   Stackhouse is still brooding about his lottery. Seeing the champion Iverson, he was really impatient.

   Iverson completely ignored the self-righteous guy in front of him. Realizing that the opponent is starting to make cheap defensive moves again, Iverson retreats decisively.

   "Hey, rookie, are you scared? Go home if you are afraid, your mother is waiting for you at home..."

   When Stackhouse tried his best, Iverson suddenly accelerated.

   Then Stackhouse lost the man.

   He subconsciously stretched out his hand behind his back, but Iverson had long eyes behind his back and avoided him.

   Iverson easily passed the opponent, two moves within the three-point line, a simple emergency stop jumper. Although he is short, his jump shots are exceptionally high. Under normal circumstances, the guard is not touchable.

  嗖.

   A light two-pointer hit.

   After scoring the goal, Iverson retreated calmly and didn't even glance at any one of them.

   Not far away, Coleman glared fiercely. Big brother has an opinion.

   Stackhouse gritted his teeth hard.

   "Rookie, wait for me!"

   The old teammates are very generous, and all the offensive opportunities are given to Stackhouse. Everyone also pulled the space, let him face Iverson.

   Stackhouse is a North Carolina Flying Eagle, his offensive strength is naturally good.

   didn't come to any other imaginary ones, he directly started up singles.

   Arch, arch!

   Iverson is uncomfortable, the difference in height and weight makes him very disadvantaged on the defensive end. However, around this, Iverson was still struggling to resist.

   The arm strength that has been exercising for a long time comes in handy now.

   Stackhouse was actually withstood?

   Many people are surprised.

   However, I could see Iverson's arms full of strength, and the supporting leg muscles burst. Everyone knows it too.

"Ok?"

   Stackhouse frowned slightly, but suddenly smiled slyly.

   "Huh, rookie, do you think this can stop me?"

   Stackhouse continued to push forward, a strong one, but he did not advance and retreated.

   turned around and jumped!

   This is Stackhouse’s trick!

   Iverson did everything he could, and he could only watch the opponent take action.

   Stackhouse's movements are very smooth. He thinks he is more chic than Jordan.

   The basketball flew towards the hoop.

   Go in, let some rookies know who is the boss of this stadium.

   Stackhouse looked confident.

   But the result is not so beautiful.

when!

   did not enter!

   However, someone under the basket suddenly exploded, and a pair of big hands pushed the ball in.

   Boom!

   is Coleman!

   The two thin and tall bamboo poles with Mark in their names are not opponents at all. They can only watch them in awe as the closest spectator.

   Coleman made no celebration, and shook his head complainingly.

   "Not enough, not enough."

   is such Coleman, I told everyone that he is the boss of this team!

   Iverson was unhappy, so he quickly soared with the ball in the backcourt.

   Stackhouse caught up again.

   I saw Iverson's hips change direction, and then Stackhouse was passed.

   No way, too fast, Stackhouse can't react at all.

   is another emergency stop jumper!

   Enter again!

   Is this kid really the guy who has practiced for the longest time? Will he be tired?

   Eric, who was acting as the referee, smiled, and the coaches off the court also wrote something in their notebooks.

   Stackhouse was very shameless, and he continued to trouble Iverson.

   It’s just that although his trick was pretty good, he defeated Iverson steadily, but his hit rate was really impressive.

   On the contrary, Iverson can easily pass Stackhouse every time, just like playing. The simple jump shot is also much higher.

   Coleman was very disappointed with some guy.

   No, Iverson rushed in again. Stackhouse's defense is useless!

   Only, this time, Iverson has something in his eyes.

   Coleman noticed it.

   This kid wants to challenge me!

   "Come on, rookie!"

   The outside line was easily broken, and the inside line was completely exposed.

   Coleman was like a big enemy, and he didn't dare to underestimate this new class champion. Iverson's popularity is too high, and Coleman is not confident about his position as the boss. Today he must extinguish the arrogance of this rookie.

   Coleman gave up Blanco, spread his arms, and waited for the prey to come.

  Ferson is quite calm. No matter who is in front of you, I just want to enter.

   Everyone is watching.

   Iverson’s reputation in Philadelphia is so big.

   76 already had shooting guard Stackhouse in the team~www.ltnovel.com~ or chose Iverson. With a height of less than 1.8 meters, he played well in the NCAA. In the strong NBA, can he still dominate? Is the team's choice right or wrong?

   Iverson va Coleman!

   Everyone wants to know the result!

   Iverson rushed forward, facing the all-star power forward Coleman, Iverson rushed forward without hesitation.

   Coleman stood still in the paint zone, waiting for the prey to enter.

   Iverson flew unreasonably.

   He wants to buckle!

boom!

   A big hand slapped Iverson's rudeness mercilessly!

   Off the field, the coaches shook their heads involuntarily and wrote something in the notebook.

   On the field, the new players were a little bit lost, a little frustrated, and a little weak.

  The old teammates laughed one by one, and smiled treacherously.

   Coleman patted Iverson on the shoulder, "Welcome to the NBA."

   Iverson slapped that hand away.

Stackhouse beside    grinned.

   "Brother, you are so awesome!"

   Coleman pushed the guy aside, and then made no effort. "Go, get the ball back."

   Stackhouse hurriedly ran out of the field, but grumbled in his heart.

   picked up the ball complainingly, and Stackhouse suddenly found that the Asian kid was sleeping off the court!

   Everyone is playing a training game, you rookie is sleeping!

   Stackhouse, who was already angry in his heart, also found someone to vent.

   He threw the ball over.

boom!

   "Noisy!"

   The rookie stood up suddenly, his face full of discomfort.

   "Who the **** beat me?!"

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