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United States, Georgia Tech basketball court, the game is over.

The University of Texas once again staged a reversal, across the Georgia Tech University, broke into the NCAA semifinals!
And it was a 20-point victory!

Before the game, no one would have thought that this matchup would end in this way.

On the court, Marbury's eyes were full of unwillingness.

The bold words and lofty ambitions before the game seemed like a joke at this moment, and he was completely blown away by a fledgling Huaxia rookie!

Whether it was attacking or defending, he was overwhelmed by Zhou Ke.

With the fear in his heart, Marbury hesitated for a while, but still found Zhou Ke, and the two whispered a few words.

"Congratulations, but I will have my revenge."

Marbury whispered.

After this contest, Marbury knew that the opponent in front of him was likely to become his lifelong enemy!
"Haha, stay with me anytime."

Zhou Ke smiled: "But I think it's me who wins."

Marbury is indeed rebellious and confident, but I have never been timid.

revenge?

I'm afraid it just deepens the hatred.

After the exchange, the two hugged each other.

"I'm waiting for you in the NBA!"

When saying goodbye, Marbury turned his head and whispered.

In his opinion, Zhou Ke's strength already fully possesses the ability to land in the NBA.

After all, in the NCAA arena, there has never been such a helpless player.

"Will do."

Zhou Ke replied with a smile.

From the current point of view, with his own ability, he is completely enough to land in the NBA.

Perhaps, in the near future, I will stand on the stage that I have longed for in my heart!
On the stage, write a strong touch of color!
At the same time, another top 8 match to go to work also ended.

In the end, under the leadership of the defensive gate Marcus Camby, the University of Massachusetts successfully won another semifinal ticket in the upper half!

Four days later, they will play against the University of Texas in the semifinals to compete for the final ticket to the finals!

After leading the team to victory, Marcus Compete was in high spirits at this time. Facing the reporter's interview, he uttered nonsense: "My purpose is not just these! I lead the team to the finals!"

Many UMass fans on the sidelines also felt that their team could beat the starless University of Texas and successfully advance to the finals.

After all, with Marcus Canbi at the inside gate, no one dares to enter the inside line casually!

However, what they didn't know was that the person who spoke so loudly last time has now returned home.

"Zhou, what do you want to say about leading the team to defeat the two favorite teams to win the championship in a row?"

On the sidelines, a group of ESPN and TNT reporters surrounded Zhou Ke.

In the last match, most of the reporters felt that Zhou Ke might just be lucky, and suddenly broke out. No one interviewed Zhou Ke for this and made a big fuss about it.

But now, Zhou Ke immediately became the focus of the reporter's interview!

Killing the two favorites in a row, such a dark horse is enough to make the headlines of any news.

"That's what we should do because we're not weaker than them."

Facing the reporter's question, Zhou Ke's tone was very flat, with confidence on his face.

"Moreover, our goal is not only that, I will lead the team and make a big hit!"

This sentence, meaning and obvious, the semi-finals will not be our focus, my goal is the championship!

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar immediately, and even Don Huggins, who was standing aside, couldn't help being a little shocked when he heard it.

However, under the spotlight, Zhou Ke's firm and confident gaze has an undeniable sacredness.

After the ESPN reporter froze for a moment, he continued to ask:

"One more question, Zhou, are you really a Chinese? Or, what are you hiding about this?"

"I can tell you with certainty that I am an out-and-out Chinese! There is no trace of impurity!"

Zhou Ke spoke uprightly, using fairly standard words, and said word by word.

After speaking, Zhou Ke turned around and walked towards the player tunnel.

Zhou Ke will never answer such questions vaguely. This is the bottom line, and it is also the honor and pride on his back.

Two sentences, two questions, the identity of the Huaxia players.

Undoubtedly, it became the hottest news of the NCAA that day, but within an hour, it dominated all kinds of sports news, and even overshadowed the news of the NBA game that day!
The title is nothing more than: "Born out of the sky: China's black horsepower smashes Huashan, and Superman buckles!"

"The goal is not just the semi-finals, but the trophy! Is it egotism or self-confidence?"

"The tip of the needle is right! The Chinese rookie defeated Marbury!"

The picture below is the photo of Zhou Ke and Marbury communicating.
Overnight, Zhou Ke's name appeared in major sports magazines and sports forums.

"Zhou Ke? I don't think I've heard of it before. She seems to be a Chinese player."

"It's so explosive, my God, I can watch this buckle [-] million times!"

"I can't believe it, this is a freshman, it's just Michael playing!"

"I've seen this kid before. In a short video, I didn't expect this kid to be so cruel! Wow, this dunk!"

Zhou Ke, the Chinese name, started to create a whirlwind in the American basketball world.
In the player tunnel, from a distance, there is a petite and familiar figure.

"congratulation."

Seeing Zhou Ke approaching from a long distance, Su Ya ran to Zhou Ke with small steps, her face was full of joy.

"After playing a game, are you thirsty?"

With blushing cheeks, Su Ya handed the drink she had prepared for a long time to Zhou Ke.

Although he kept raising his head, those clear eyes never dared to look directly at Zhou Ke.

Looking at Su Ya in front of her, she looked like a child who ate candy at this moment, her delicate face was covered with a lovely smile.

"Thank you."

Zhou Ke bent down, gently took the drink in her hand and took a sip.

"So sweet"

In a foreign country, Zhou Ke felt cared for for the first time.

In the past, all he received was ridicule and contempt, and most people looked at him as a foreigner with colored glasses.

Looking at Su Ya in front of him, Zhou Ke felt a warm sun in his heart.

"It's delicious."

Su Ya asked expectantly.

Seeing Zhou Ke nodding his head, he was immediately overjoyed.

Excited, Su Ya plunged into Zhou Ke's arms, holding Zhou Ke tightly with both hands.

She may not know how tall she is, and how much impact this has on Zhou Ke.

With a height of 1.7 meters and a perfect figure not inferior to that of a top Hollywood actress, holding Zhou Ke tightly like this, how can a young man who is full of blood bear it?