I'm not really a role player

Chapter 59 Shannon Sharp's Black Fan Attributes

Winston-Salem, referred to as Windsor, is the seat of Wake Forest University.

The venue for the 16-to-8 competition is the home arena of Wake Forest University's Devil Deacon team, the Lawrence Joel Veterans Memorial Gymnasium.

The Longhorns arrived in Windsor, checked into a hotel, and rented a training facility near the Joel Veterans Memorial.

Same as last time, except for the rest on the first day, Li Ke resumed his usual training from the second day.

In the training hall, Li Ke made mid-range shots one after another.

Xiao Du was also not far away, walking around a few dummies, practicing dribbling and changing directions.

Then stop from time to time to guide Li Ke.

Now, Li Ke's shooting does not raise his arms too much, but some details still need to be adjusted.

Chris Price, the assistant coach of the Longhorns, witnessed Li Ke's mid-range shooting all the way, but his posture was weird. After Xiao Du's guidance, it took less than two weeks to adjust his posture.

And this is obviously a kind of talent:
"This guy Sheldon, the talent for learning is really terrifying."

On the training ground, Li Ke, who shoots mid-range shots, has unlocked four of the five mid-range shots hot spots, only missing the bottom line on the left.

He can feel that his mid-range shots are getting smoother and smoother.

This is the same feeling as when he practiced a D-level three-pointer.

"D-level shooting skills are slow, and almost a little bit of interference will make this level of shooting hard, and C-level is a little better than D-level, that is, its shots are a little faster, and it can withstand slight interference. Then B-level, it should be a huge improvement, right?"

……

"The game is tomorrow, are you sure you want to practice like this again, Sheldon?"

It was already the day before the competition, but Li Ke was training alone in the training hall, sweating profusely, but still unwilling to end.

Xiao Du had already sat on the sidelines to rest. He always felt that if Li Ke continued to practice like this, it would affect tomorrow's game.

Li Ke didn't realize it, shook his head, turned over and made a mid-range shot.

Xiao Du passed a pass to him, and Li Ke who received the ball turned around again and made a mid-range shot...

"C-level CIC has been upgraded to B-level!"

call!
Li Ke breathed a sigh of relief and completely let go.

It has been upgraded, and it has finally been upgraded.

Ever since he came to Windsor City, Li Ke felt that after nearly two weeks of high-intensity practice, the barrier between the C-level CIC and the B-skill CIC was being broken.

So, he put in more effort, even though the 16-to-8 battle was imminent, he still spared no effort to further increase the intensity of the practice.

Finally, the day before the game, the C-level CIC became the B-level CIC.

After the practice was stopped, Li Ke also sat on the sidelines, his thoughts already wrapped up in tomorrow's game.

"Tell me, Kevin, who will Coach Barnes ask me to face in tomorrow's game?"

"Who else can we deal with? Of course it's Nick Young."

"What about Tajibson?"

"There is a high probability that it will be handed over to me..."

Li Ke shook his head secretly. He always felt that something would happen, but he didn't know whether it was him or Xiao Du.

……

March 2007, 3, US time, Lawrence Joel Veterans Memorial Stadium.

There is still half an hour before the start of the game.

Rick Barnes had just finished laying out his tactics, and Li Ke already knew that his opponent in this game would be Nick Young, and Tajibson, who was in the Pacific Ten Schools League, naturally had to be handed over to Xiao Du.

"Guys, it's time to show up!"

Li Ke got up, pushed the door and went out.

Stepping on the logo of the Wake Forest University Devil Deacons on the floor, surrounded by thousands of fans, Li Ke made his first mid-range shot for warming up before the game.

The basketball draws a wonderful arc and gets into the basket without a single pause.

Swish!
Li Ke rubbed his hands in satisfaction.

The University of Southern California also played, and on the other side of the field, Trojans head coach Tim Floyd was being interviewed, and he chatted about Li Ke:

"Speaking of Sheldon, I have one thing to share: As we all know, during the admissions season last year, Sheldon was unknown, not even a Division I college gave him a full scholarship, until the AAU game, he attracted the attention of us and the University of Texas..."

"So, between USC and UT, Sheldon chose UT?"

"That's right..."

This interview was transmitted to the commentary seat behind the technical stage through satellite signals.

Shannon Sharp put the emphasis on: "It seems that Shelton relied on the AAU game to make a comeback. Before that, no college in the first league was willing to give him a scholarship, but in that game, he directly conquered the admissions teams of two top teams in the first league..."

It was still Marikarillo, who immediately understood what Tim Floyd wanted to express:
"Obviously, Tim Floyd is very dissatisfied with Sheldon's choice of UD, and he wants to use this game to teach Sheldon a lesson."

Patrick Ewing, who visited as a guest, also added: "To be precise, Tim Floyd wants to beat the University of Texas to prove that Sheldon's original choice was wrong..."

He seemed to have something to say, both Marikarillo and Shannon Sharp looked at him quietly.

Ewing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "I saw a person who shouldn't be here."

Then, Marikarillo and Shannon Sharp followed Patrick Ewing's sight and calling, and found this person who shouldn't be here——

"Michael!"

Michael Jordan, it was Michael Jordan!

This guy really shouldn't be on the scene of this game. After all, as the actual leader of the Bobcats, Jordan is not allowed to have early contact with NCAA players.

It is possible to watch the game live, but it is only limited to watching the game.

Patrick Ewing, who was a guest, stopped Jordan. He took off his headset and started deserting in a grandiose manner.

Marikarillo and Shannon Sharpe in the commentary began to discuss:
"This game is just a 16-to-8 knockout round. It hasn't reached the final four yet. Michael Jordan will come to watch such a game?"

"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to a certain player from the two teams in this game?"

"Kevin Durant?"

"Impossible. The NBA regular season is coming to an end. With the Bobcats' current ranking, it is very difficult to get the top two picks in the first round, and KD's draft market is absolutely impossible to fall behind the second pick."

"Nick Young of Southern California only has a late first-round pick, and Tajibson is a second-round pick. Then there is only... Sheldon at the end of the lottery. Michael Jordan won't be interested in Shelton, right?"

The onlookers looked surprised, and Shannon Sharp even said excitedly: "Do you think Sheldon will be the next Kwame Brown, or Adam Morrison?"

Marikarillo's expression began to become strange, as if he had seen through something: "I knew it, Shannon, you were slapped in the face by Sheldon, how could you suddenly become a fan of Sheldon, sure enough, your black fan attributes have been exposed!"

"I'm just kidding, I'm not..."

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(End of this chapter)