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Chapter 7 West Lions Club

On April 4, Friday, the NBA playoffs are in full swing, and Philadelphia, where Ze Yang is located, is about to usher in a matchup on the weekend.

The Philadelphia 76ers, seventh in the East, will face the challenge of the Detroit Pistons, the second in the East, at home. This is the third game in the series. The 76ers ended in failure in the previous two games.

Tomorrow night, sitting at home, this game is crucial for the 76ers.

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"Really? I can go to the game and see Allen Iverson?"

Yang Ze asked in surprise, because Colin told him that if Yang Ze's performance in tonight's game meets expectations, Colin will take him to watch the game between the 76ers and the Pistons, and if Yang Ze's performance is low As expected, the tickets for tomorrow's game belonged to Colin and Zig, and Yang Ze could only continue training.

In the past, Yang Ze really wanted to watch an NBA game live, but he was always in China, with limited economic strength, and was exhausted from running around for a living, so that was only his dream.

Now that there is an opportunity to realize it, of course he will take good advantage of it.

"Of course it is true. I wrote down the results and data I expected for you on this note. For the sake of fairness, we will hand it over to Zig for safekeeping. We will see the results after tonight's game is over."

"good idea."

In fact, even if Colin put the note on himself, Yang Ze would not have doubts, he knew that Colin would not deceive him for this matter.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't be difficult for you to fulfill this requirement, and it's also a small goal I set based on your training results in the last month." Colin continued, "But I didn't tell you in advance, I just hope you will give it your all."

Yes, if Yang Ze knew the goal set by Colin in advance and achieved it in the game, then he might not play so hard in the later time.

Zig drove his Buick car for about half an hour and stopped downstairs of a basketball club.

"Here we are." Colin got out of the car, looked at the club's light board, and seemed to be remembering something.

After Yang Ze got out of the car, he looked up and saw that the name of this basketball club was "Western Lions Basketball Club".

Zig introduced to Ze Yang while walking: "This is a non-governmental club, they will provide basketball training for a fee, and often organize some basketball games on Fridays and Saturdays.

The founder of this club is a former student of his father. During college, he was unsuccessful in the NBA draft, so he set out to start the West Lions Club.

Of course, in the early days of his establishment, his father also provided some help, even in his spare time, he would come to guide the students here. "

In the early days of a basketball club, there must be various problems. As a former teacher and coach, it is normal for Colin to help.

Also, Colin is such a helpful old man.

Although this is just a private club, the scale is not very big, but the road is going step by step. Playing basketball in the United States, who can guarantee that this club will not become bigger and stronger in the future, and may even become a professional team one.

"Tonight, you will join the newcomers and old members of West Lions in a duel."

Colin took Zig's words and continued to introduce.

Yang Ze asked: "What is the strength of my teammates?"

"They may be bakers, bartenders, workers, employees, so they are all amateur players with varying strengths." Colin continued, "And your opponents, the shortest one has been in West Lions Club for half a year. , overall strength, tacit understanding will surpass the rookie team, this is a challenge for you."

They are all amateur players. It is certain that their strength varies, but the biggest problem is that they do not understand each other and lack trust.

And among the old members, they know each other, and they have played some games together, and they will form some tacit understanding.

Therefore, in the past competitions between new and old members, most of the old member teams won.

Entering the gate of Weishi Club, there are various training equipment inside, a basketball court in the middle, yellow floor, bright lights, which is several times better than Yang Ze's training ground.

"Coach Blair, you're here." A well-dressed young man about 35 years old, wearing glasses, walked quickly with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Zig, long time no see."

"Byron, long time no see." Zig responded enthusiastically.

"This is Yang. I'll bring him to tonight's game." Colin Blair said with a smile. Great, although Ze Yang is not a new member of the club.

It was only then that Byron noticed that Yang Ze had a handsome oriental face, but his strong body could not be seen under the coat. In Byron's eyes, Yang Ze had nothing worth noting except being handsome.

Having said that, Byron patted Yang Ze's shoulder with a smile and said, "Welcome, Yang."

Yang Ze also smiled politely and shook hands with him.

A group of people walked towards the court, and Byron said as they walked: "Tonight, there is a competition between old and new members. If the rookie team wins, their training fees for joining the club will be discounted by [-]%."

Colin looked at Zig and Yang Ze, obviously they didn't know about such a situation, which was very crucial for the rookie team.

If you win, you get a [-]% discount on the fee. If you lose, I'm sorry, but you have to pay the full amount.

"Yang is playing a defender, is that okay?" Colin asked again.

Byron responded: "Coincidentally, the rookie team just lacks a guard, but for amateur players, he can also play the 3rd position at his height."

"Yang, you can go to practice and find out how you feel. There is still a while before the game starts."

Byron's proposal is exactly what Yang Ze wanted. In such a good environment, two goals must be played first.

Yang Ze took off his jacket and trousers, revealing his strong muscles. The wind and sun for a month had darkened his skin a lot.

There is no way, the conditions are limited, and it is incomparable with indoor practice in clubs, after all, they spend money to come.

"Wow!" When Byron saw the muscles on Yang Ze's arms and his strong body, he couldn't help exclaiming, apparently he had misread it before.

Ze Yang tried to shoot on the court, and he felt pretty good.

"I'm looking forward to Yang's performance tonight." Byron has been observing Ze Yang.

Ziger joked: "Byron, I think Yang should join your West Lions team instead of the rookie team. Otherwise, if the rookie team wins, you have to give them a discount."

Byron said: "Don't worry, open the door to do business. I don't care about this. If Yang can really lead the rookie team to victory, then I will do what I say."

The two were just joking. Winning or losing the game and discounts are also a kind of marketing method. If the rookie team really wins, the discount is just a discount.

How could he lose the big because of the small?

In fact, Byron still hopes that the rookie team can win once.

About 15 minutes later, people came in from the gate one after another, and some people walked to the auditorium on the side.

Byron called the people on the court together and divided them into two teams.

The team over there wearing a uniform yellow jersey with a lion on its chest as the team logo is obviously an old member, the West Lions.

Yang Ze also took a look at tonight's opponents. They were arranged in order of height from left to right, and the jersey numbers on the back were 56789.

The No. 5 on the far left is about 180 cm tall, and the No. 9 on the far right is nearly two meters tall. He is also the tallest person in the team and should be a big center forward.

Looking at my teammates, the tallest one is close to two meters, but a bit fat, and my height ranks third among the five.

Amateur teams are not like professional games, and it is not bad to be able to gather such a team.

"Rookie team, introduce yourself and get to know each other." Byron said, he had already taken off his suit, put on short sleeves, and hung a whistle on his chest. He will also serve as one of the referees for this game. one.

"Jamal Leuer, 2 meters tall, will play the center forward in the game."

Yang Ze looked at this fat man, the number on the back was No. 8, this body shape, this tonnage, one stop on the inside line, he looked like O'Neill.

"Sean Kasim, 28 years old, 1.98 tall, power forward."

"West, 31 years old, height 1.94, small forward."

"Dark, 26 years old, height 1.85, defender."

When it was Yang Ze's turn, he said: "Yang Ze, English name young, height 1.92, defender, from China."

Hearing that Ze Yang is from China, the expressions of the teammates changed a little, some frowning, and some directly hanging their faces.

The young and vigorous Dak objected, saying: "Byron, why let a Chinese play the guard? We have little chance of winning. If he joins, we might as well just surrender."

Concerns about the tournament still arise. The rookies don’t understand each other, and they don’t trust each other. Problems have already appeared before the fight has started. How can they win in the competition?
This game is very important to them, and it can reduce some expenses. It is also very important to Ze Yang. It is his chance to meet Iverson, which is one of his dreams.

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