PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Almighty God of War

Chapter 1253 A shooting machine without emotions

Looking back, a university gymnasium somewhere in Los Angeles.

The tall and big 'Bruins' players put on their jerseys one after another and stepped onto the field.

A basketball is almost out of play in their hands.

The five strongest starting lineups, headed by Wayne, walked toward one side of the court in a loose formation.

Since it is a test of strength, it is natural to play the whole court.

Su Chen's four teammates on the opposite side are all substitute players in the team.

Everyone has a certain understanding of each other's strength.

They know the basics, so the official team members headed by Wayne actually didn't take these people seriously.

Robinson, who seemed dispensable even though Tamos looked down upon him, was still beside Wayne at the moment.

He is also an official member of the Bruins.

He's a veteran of the team.

Although the level can't be said to be too high, being able to enter the Bruins team can also explain some problems.

However, Basal had already been concerned. If the Bruins replaced Su Chen, Robinson would definitely be Basal's first choice.

Basar, the veteran of Robinson's team, has actually been disgusted for a long time.

But Robinson is a veteran.

Since Basal took over the team, he has been playing in the team and vaguely heard that Robinson has a relationship with the school board.

Basar had no choice but to pinch his nose temporarily to keep it.

……

"Coach, can we start?" Robinson said rebelliously.

Basar looked at Su Chen on the other side: "Are you ready?"

"Well, you can start anytime."

"Okay, let's start then." Basar took the basketball from Wien and kicked off the ball as a referee.

Su Chen's four teammates are also familiar with Wayne and the others. For them, this confrontation is just a formality, just like usual training.

After kick-off, the basketball instantly fell into the hands of Wayne and other official players.

No. 15 seconds after the start, Tamos made a successful shot and scored two points!

It's not too easy, it's no different from the usual training.

Basar didn't actually say anything.

But over time.

Basar's brows began to frown. From the start of the game to now, Su Chen hasn't touched the ball once!
what happened?

Twelve minutes passed.

The score was 21 to [-]. Su Chen and his team never scored a single point.

Basar directly stopped the game.

He walked up to Su Chen and asked Su Chen, "Su, what's the matter with you? You don't seem to have played seriously all this time."

Facing Basal's question, Su Chen faced it calmly: "Oh, coach Basal, have you seen it?"

Basar: "..."

Shet, I'm not blind!
"Coach Basar, I remember you said that a basketball game is not a one-man game, it requires unity among teammates, but I did not feel the power of unity. My teammates never cared about me, and I never Didn’t get the ball out of their hands.”

Su Chen explained a fact very calmly.

In the past twelve minutes, Su Chen's teammates got the ball no less than twenty times, but they seemed to be completely unaware of Su Chen's existence.

All of them intentionally or unintentionally ignored Su Chen.

They were fighting on their own, and it was exactly like four people fighting five people.

Su Chen naturally knew that this was their rejection of him, so he didn't make a sound until Basar called to stop the game.

After communicating with Su Chen, Basar quickly put on a dark face and scolded the rest.

Then he told them to cooperate well with Su Chen.

After 5 minutes, the game restarted.

The right to serve fell into the hands of Su Chen's teammates.

When the ball was served out of bounds, a black guy with a beard on his face first passed the ball to a player he knew well.

The man originally wanted to dribble and attack, but his eyes met Basar's gloomy eyes.

There was a thrill in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue to ignore Su Chen.

He turned to look for Su Chen.

A passing motion was made in the hand.

"Go on!" He pretended to shout loudly to Su Chen.

The basketball in his hand was instantly fired like a cannonball.

The power of this ball is great.

If one accidentally misses it, or misses it.

It's easy to get hurt by basketball.

So the other party didn't have any good intentions at all, he just wanted to see Su Chen make a fool of himself.

It's just a pity that his wish will come true.

Su Chen looked at him indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly stretched out his hand to catch the basketball.

"My Falk?"

The bearded man who pitched to Su Chen looked at Su Chen with straight eyes.

Two seconds later, he swallowed hard.

The ball...the ball was caught.

But Su Chen took it with one hand!
God, is he crazy?

He knows exactly how much strength he used just now!
If it was him who caught the ball with one hand, it was almost certain that the hand was broken!

Fingers are very fragile.

In such a short distance, under the impact of carrying a huge basketball, the result can be imagined.

But after Su Chen caught the basketball with one hand.

But he grinned at the bearded boy, and this smile immediately made the bearded boy's hairs stand on end.

He seemed to vaguely see a cold light in Su Chen's eyes!
Before he could reflect on the meaning behind Su Chen's mysterious smile, Su Chen was already holding the ball with one hand and preparing to shoot.

Outside the three-point line, a perfect hollow basket!

Three points are obtained, the score is 21 to three!

"Beautiful!" Basar couldn't help clapping his hands and shouted.

But this is just the beginning!
Su Chen was standing on the edge of the three-point line, like an emotionless shooting machine.

As long as his teammates pass the ball to him, he raises his hand and shoots.

Even if Tamos, the main player of the Bruins, and Qianfeng, another tall man, joined forces to defend Su Chen, it was useless!

Twelve minutes later, the score on the court seemed to have become 21 to 48!

Su Chen received a total of [-] passes from his teammates.

And every time Su Chen got the ball, it was a three-pointer, as if Su Chen was the basket...

A complete game time should be two and a half hours, four quarters totaling 48 minutes.

It has only been completed for an hour and a half now, but Basar has no interest in continuing to watch.

It cannot be said that Su Chen and the others are not at the same level at all.

It can only be said that they are not on the same channel at all.

Was Su Chen playing ball?
God, he's a shooting machine!

"Su, don't fight anymore." Basar stopped.

"You are not at the same level as them at all. Your shooting skills can definitely be achieved even in the NBA, but you have to know that real games will not give you so many shooting opportunities."

(End of this chapter)