NBA China Light

A small movement made the huge restaurant suddenly noisy and noisy.

"You are Zhou Ke."

Su Ya took a quick breath, and her slender fingers grabbed the corner of her clothes in a daze.

Feelings surged in my heart: I am much more handsome than on TV, I really want to see how he plays with my own eyes.

She even imagined in her mind the scene of Zhou Ke galloping on the court and she cheering for Zhou Ke below.

Unconsciously, a faint blush appeared on his face, which was very attractive under the dim light.

After getting Zhou Ke's affirmation, the customers who were still silently cooking at the scene immediately rushed towards Zhou Ke in a swarm.

"Zhou Ke, that three-pointer just now is really cool!"

"Good boy, I'm really fighting for our Huaxia's face! I've invited uncle for this meal!"

Everyone surrounded Zhou Ke so tight that even a fly couldn't get in.

"Everyone, don't get excited! I am happy today, all consumption is free! Just treat it as a small meeting gift from the store to Mr. Zhou!"

Behind the crowd, Su Yang said excitedly:

"Xiaoya, why don't we keep accounts today, let's eat and drink happily!"

"Young Master Zhou, welcome next time!"

Su Yang said enthusiastically.

"Thank you Boss Su for entertaining me so much today, Zhou Ke made a note of it."

Zhou Ke replied with a smile:

"Haha, among other things, I just hope that Mr. Su will let you know in advance when the game is played, and I will be ready to go to the mud field to watch."

Su Yang half-jokingly said.

"Yeah"

Before Zhou Ke could reply, Su Ya interrupted hastily.

In the middle of speaking, Su Ya looked into Zhou Ke's eyes, her voice suddenly became quieter, her little face blushed and she lowered her head, not daring to speak any more.

"Definitely, haha, see you another day."

Zhou Ke glanced at Su Ya from the corner of her eye, then turned and trot away.

"Be careful on the road!"

United States, University of Texas Gymnasium.

Sports team top office.

The fierce quarrel inside could be heard through the thick door panel.

"Don! I will never agree to this decision!"

"We can't, put our team's hopes on a person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere!"

"Moreover, it's just a game, it doesn't mean anything at all! I will never agree to put him in the starting lineup!"

Jason took a drag on his cigarette and continued.

"Besides, he is still a Chinese player, so he is not trustworthy at all!"

"He doesn't have the strength to stand on the field!"

"Dad is right, he may have just been lucky in the last game."

Jason, who was sitting on the side, immediately seized the opportunity to chime in.

A gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes, and he continued to say in a strange way:
"You know, he hasn't played a game before this. Who would believe such a player?"

"The famous coach Don Huggins believed so, so there must be some other factors, right?"

The father and son sang together and cooperated tacitly.

As soon as this remark came out, all the executives on the scene cast their eyes on Don Huggins, and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Vice principal, does playing have anything to do with who he is? We should only look at performance when we play!"

Don Huggins was very angry. He didn't want a good player to be buried.

"We shouldn't be bringing anything other than basketball onto the court!"

"Tang, what the vice-principal said is also reasonable, and this matter is yet to be discussed."

Other executives also began to put pressure on Don Hudgens
In the morning, morning light shines into the room through the window.

Beads of sweat were already covering Zhou Ke's forehead, and a pile of training equipment was scattered on the ground.

"Call it done."

"Boom!"

Zhou Ke took a deep breath and put the dumbbell in his hand on the ground.

It was just a slight release, but the ground shook abruptly.

After finishing the morning training, Zhou Ke put on her backpack and trot all the way to the arena.

Although there is still one day left in the three-day vacation, for Zhou Ke, this is the time for him to work hard quietly and become top-notch.

"Hey, isn't this the big star of our team? Big star Zhou Ke, why did the strong wind bring you here?"

As soon as Zhou Ke stepped into the stadium, ear-piercing sarcasm came from his ears.

"Why, you know that your talent is not enough, and you want to make up for it through hard work? And you know that the stupid bird flies first and enters Linha early?"

Jason's face was full of disdain, and he was a little smug.

"Good morning."

Facing Jason's provocation, Zhou Ke walked straight towards the basketball hoop indifferently without even casting a glance.

"Oh! You really know how to pretend!"

Seeing this, Jason spat on the ground with a full face of disgust.

"I hope you can pretend so calmly later."

At the same time, he had already started to think about it.

"Holly, call the big guys over so you don't miss a good show."

Putting down the phone in his hand, Jason stared coldly at Zhou Ke who was training seriously from behind.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a ball hit Zhou Ke who was concentrating on training!
Zhou Ke turned slightly to avoid the ball, and then a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"This look"

Jason felt a chill suddenly in his heart, and immediately comforted himself: "What are you afraid of, it's just a waste who lifts my shoes."

"That's a good response, Zhou."

With that said, Jason threw a basketball at Zhou Ke again.

This ball is completely aimed at hitting people.

"Thank you for the compliment."

With an indifferent expression, Zhou Ke stretched out his right hand, firmly caught the speeding ball, and then raised his hand to score a three-pointer.

"brush!"

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

"Oh, oh, not bad."

"Everyone, clap, clap."

I don't know when, a large group of people has come to the entire stadium.

Jason pretended to be disgusting and slapped himself.

"I'm curious, though, Zhou."

Jason said with a disdainful tone and a face full of contempt.

"Will your good luck still work in 1vs1?"

"I think you were lucky in the round of 16, didn't you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of ridicule from the crowd.

"Oh? But I relied on luck to lift the team into the quarterfinals."

With a calm expression on Zhou Ke's face, Wei Wei counterattacked coldly.

There are no extra words, but every word is like a sharp knife, just like Zhou Ke's style of play, hitting the enemy's heart directly!

"you!"

Obviously, Zhou Ke's counterattack was so painful that it almost broke Jason's defense directly.

After all, at that time, Don Haggis replaced him with Zhou Ke!

"Hehe, so what, you are only my substitute after all, and, do you think, will you still have a chance to play in the future?"

Jason sneered, his face quite smug.

"When I was in high school, I went to your Huaxia. I remember that your Huaxia doesn't seem to have a basketball court, right?"

"Oh, no, there is a basketball court, but it is used to dry the quilt for the aunt, right?"