i play basketball with kung fu

Chapter 6 There's a Helper
Ling Bo, who had been turned away, was naturally in a bad mood, but someone was very happy to see him.

Ling Bo, who was about to leave, was stopped by Percy again.

"Why are you everywhere?" Ling Bo said helplessly.

"I don't want to piss and take pictures, but you also want Coach Glenn to teach you, and you also want to play basketball?" Pesci will never let go of any opportunity to laugh at Limbo, especially the shooting machine incident last time after.

Ling Bo said: "Maybe you are right, a person who beats you in shooting is not qualified."

Pesci's expression changed, and he pointed at Ling Bo and said, "Can the shooting machine compare with normal shooting? If you have the ability, let's do another game now?"

Ling Bo said: "You are not worthy, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Christine's ball is really soft."

Ling Bo's words were intended to annoy Pesci, but it was not the case in other people's ears. Pesci's teammates would think that Ling Bo greened Persie.

The teammates wanted to laugh but held back. This scene seemed even more annoying to Pesci, and he roared almost madly, and then Pesci calmed down and said: "It seems that I really don't deserve it, but you signed up for this year's NBA People in the draft, the entire Georgetown University expects you to be the No. [-] pick this year."

Nani?

The NBA draft?

I?No. [-] pick?Give me a break.

Ling Bo asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

Pesci did not respond to Ling Bo, but laughed and said, "Look, Georgetown University's basketball scumbag signed up for the NBA draft."

Ling Bo thought to himself: Although I really want to enter the NBA and play basketball, I haven't signed up for the draft. With my current skills, if I can be selected, unless those scouts, those coaches, He is an old man in his seventies and eighties.

Self-knowledge is important in people, and Ling Bo will not do things that he is not sure about lightly.

Ling Bo left the school team's training ground, he understood, this is Pesci and that bitch messing with him again, they submitted applications to the NBA draft office in Limbo's name (if a person has all your information, yes It can be done), and then wait to see Ling Bo’s jokes. If he doesn’t go to the draft, if he goes to sign up later, will he leave a bad impression? It will become a joke at Georgetown University. If you don't care about your studies for the sake of the draft, you might graduate and start your college life at home.

Playing a good hand, I really underestimated Pesci.

It's a really bad day. Asking advice was rejected, and now there is another draft meeting in front of you, so it's a dilemma.

Back at the rental house at night, Lingbo's Nokia phone rang, an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ling~bo?" The voice on the other end of the phone rang.

As a person who is more than 700 years behind, I am not used to this kind of contact method, so I said a little nervously: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

"This is the NBA Draft Office at 645 Fifth Avenue, New York. We received your letter on April 4th, accepting your application to participate in the 25 NBA Draft. Please fill out the attached form and write back to the NBA Draft Office. "

Now, Ling Bo was stunned. Pesci really did that. At this moment, his mood was very complicated, a little excited, and more apprehensive.

"em, sir, maybe this is an April Fool's Day joke?" Even though he already knew it was true, Ling Bo couldn't help but confirm it again.

"We don't think so. Of course, if you change your mind, you can withdraw from this year's draft before the draft."

In this way, Ling Bo signed up for the 2003 NBA draft in a daze.

That night, Ling Bo filled out the form online, and checked the NBA draft materials, rules and so on.

The threshold for the NBA draft is very low, but it is very, very difficult to be selected.If you want to be selected by the team in the first round of the draft, unless you have very outstanding advantages, for example, you are a sharp shooter, for example, you are a gate-like existence on the defensive end, or you have outstanding performance in the high school league and NCAA , has received a lot of attention.

But Ling Bo doesn't have all the advantages mentioned above, which is very embarrassing.

The next day after Ling Bo got out of class, he walked aimlessly alone, thinking about whether he should participate in the talent show.

"Ling Bo, I've been looking for you everywhere."

The sudden voice interrupted Ling Bo's thoughts. There was only one person in the university who called him by his full name in Chinese. He was also an international student from Huaxia, and his name was Xialiu.

"Xia Liu, why are you looking for me?" Ling Bo asked, and had to say that in a foreign country, communicating in Chinese has a special flavor.

Xia Liu walked up to Ling Bo, put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "I heard that you signed up for this year's NBA draft. I have to say that I am surprised to hear this news."

With a helpless expression on his face, Ling Bo said, "Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it voluntarily?"

Xia Liu looked at him in surprise, and said, "Don't make trouble, brother, there is no such good person to help you sign up."

Ling Bo: "You might not believe me, but Percy and that bitch signed me up just to make fun of me, just to see me make a fool of myself."

"That bitch, are you referring to Christine? Haven't you been chasing her all the time, dying for her?"

"It's all over. Now I have completely bid farewell to the previous me. To be honest, I still want to play basketball."

"Isn't that just right, they will sign you up, and you will save a lot of trouble."

"Don't you know my level? What else can I do besides embarrassing me?"

Xia Liu said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Isn't there still two months left? You often see NBA players. When the time comes, ask them to give you some kind words and open the back door."

Ling Bo pushed Xia Liu away and said, "While playing around, what kind of place do you think this is, where you can just set up a table and drink some wine? I just want to play basketball, play basketball, play basketball."

Seeing that Ling Bo was so serious, Xia Liu said: "Then you don't hurry up to train, two months will pass quickly."

Ling Bo sighed, and said helplessly: "I went to the school team yesterday to ask Coach Glenn for advice, but he scolded me, and no one wanted to teach me."

Xia Liu asked: "You are often in the arena of the Wizards, don't you learn their training?"

Ling Bo said: "They are all professional players. I am still far away from them. Their methods are not suitable for me at this stage. What I need now is basic training."

Xia Liu said: "Since this is the case, the current situation is so difficult, let my brother help you."

Ling Bo asked suspiciously, "You?"

Xia Liu patted his chest and said, "That's right, it's me. Although I didn't make it to the school team, I was just a little short of it. Anyway, I'm better than you groping around by yourself."

Hearing this, Ling Bo was overjoyed and said, "That's great, let's go, let's go now."

Speaking of Xia Liu, he felt that his body was out of control, and he was pulled by Ling Bo to run, so he shouldn't be so excited, brother, although I am very good.

　First of all, to be clear, I didn't write that if you fail the draft, you will not be able to graduate. What I wrote is that if you delay your studies because of going to the draft, you will not be able to graduate.If you delay your studies, fail a course, and fail the exam, will it affect it?
　　
　
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