basketball forever

Chapter 19 Hello, I'm Following You
"Baji, baji, baji~~~"

Chris, the fat guy, was enjoying his meal at the KFC store when Wang Xiaohui's voice came from behind him.

"Fatty, have you watched the news?"

"Watt?" The fat man's mouth was full, and he couldn't speak very clearly.

"Just now the news said, 'The petite girlfriend was crushed to death by a boyfriend weighing more than 300 pounds'."

"Pfft~"

Chris rolled his eyes from time to time, feeling that the delicious Big Mac sandwich in front of him was stale.

"Wang, I came all the way to support you, didn't I just order a few more sandwiches for you to invite me? You actually cursed me. You plastic brother, don't worry about it. Ah~"

As he spoke, he opened his bloody mouth again.

"Hey, aren't you very sad and sad? Why are you still stuffing it in your mouth?"

"I'm turning grief and anger into strength."

"Fatty."

Wang Xiaohui scolded with a smile, he didn't care that this guy ordered ten super supreme burgers at all.

Before the game was over, he came out early, wasn't it just to pay for this guy?

After paying the bill and returning, Wang Xiaohui handed another large glass of Coke to the fat man.

dun dun dun dun~~
Others drink Coke through a straw, but this fat man takes off the cap and pours it into his mouth.

uh~~~
Finally, I can eat comfortably.

The fat man stroked his satisfied belly, feeling particularly happy.I really want to sleep comfortably like this.

It's time to talk about life and ideals when you are full of food and think about it.

"Fatty, have you thought about what to do after college?"

"After graduation? Have you thought about it. My ideal is to eat and sleep. Eat comfortably and sleep comfortably. This is the true meaning of my life."

The fat man leaned comfortably on the chair, not bothering to open his eyes.

Wang Xiaohui continued.

"Then do you want to eat better and sleep more comfortably?"

"Wang, I'm a good citizen, I don't want to go to that kind of place."

Why are you still blinking?Oh you fat man.

"Get out! Who told you to go to that kind of place? I found you a good job."

"What are you doing, tell me." The fat man didn't care.

"How about being my agent?"

The fat man's eyes widened in an instant, with unbelievable expressions in his eyes.

"Agent? Wang, you still haven't given up on your plan to enter the NBA?"

"Of course! My dream is to enter the NBA. It has never changed."

"Wang, I admit that you are handsome, but being handsome is not everything. The NBA is a place for beasts. You are not suitable. If I were to be your agent, I think you should be a model or a South Korean. The kind of model that Asians like."

"roll!"

You actually asked me to go to Korea, are your eyes broken?I'm not a girl!

Moreover, I can obviously rely on talent to make a living, why should I rely on my face and body?

Don't pretend, it's a showdown.

"Chris, I might as well tell you that my family is rich. Just follow me, no matter how I do in the future, you will have no worries about food and drink."

The fat man leaned back on the chair again,

"Come on, Wang, I don't know what's going on in your family? If your family was really rich, would you think of going to the coolie circle in the NBA? Don't tease me."

What can Wang Xiaohui say?You can only spread your hands.

Among his classmates, he was indeed just a student from an average family.

No sports car, no famous watch, no company of famous ladies, this is really not the image of a rich kid.

"Fatty, you can't run away. It should be you, it's you."

The fat man waved his hands perfunctorily, "All right, all right, as long as you can enter the NBA, I'll drop out of school immediately and carry your shoes."

……

In the afternoon, the basketball stadium in Minneapolis was full again.

In the crowd of people, the camps on both sides are particularly conspicuous.

Half of the stands belonged to Stanford's red, and the other half belonged to Arizona's blue.

"Let's go! Stanford!"

"Let's go! Arizona!"

Before the players on both sides entered the field, the cheerleaders had already exchanged fire.

It seems that if the morale of one's own side is higher than that of the opponent, one's own team can win.

The players on the court are a war, and the cheerleaders are a war off the court.

Amidst the loud cheers, players from both sides are about to enter the field.

……

beep beep beep~~~
After long-awaited calls, the starting players of both sides appeared on the stage.

Stanford starters: Michael McDonald, Casey Jacobson, Wang Xiaohui, Jaron Collins, Jason Collins

Arizona starters: Ruben Douglas, Gilbert Arenas, Richard Jefferson, Michael Wright, Loren Woods
.

This is Wang Xiaohui's first start.

It turns out that this is the feeling of starting.Pretty good.

It's really enjoyable to play earlier and feel the enthusiasm of the fans earlier.

Wang Xiaohui felt that all the cells in his body were opened amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the fans, comfortable!

"Hello, Wang, I'm following you."

Seeing Arenas, who was a little shorter in front of him, say such cruel words, Wang Xiaohui was quite proud.

I was actually being watched by the general, so excited, should I faint?

Arenas is indeed, as reported in the news, a very unique and proud character.

However, this should be his protective color.

According to himself, he actually has some low self-esteem.After all, in his early experience, there were many setbacks.

But this also contributed to his unyielding personality.

General, agent zero, this is the lone hero in Wang Xiaohui's memory.

There should be a nice skill pack, right?
"Gilbert, you have to be careful."

"Let's see."

As he said that, Arenas began to exert his strength, and Wang Xiaohui was naturally not to be outdone,
It's just on the edge of the arc in the middle circle, the ball has not been sent, and the two have already fought.

……

beep!
With a whistle, the referee threw the basketball high.

boom!
Arizona's 216-height big center Loren Woods has super long arms, and he slapped the ball back directly.

"yeah!"

Arizona snatched the first down the first ball, and the fans were happy to show off.

However, the game has just begun.

Whoever has the last laugh is not certain.

Arizona guard Douglas dribbles quickly across half court.

"here!"

Wang Xiaohui was holding Arenas, but he didn't expect this guy to still want the ball.

However, Douglas didn't seem to hear it at all, and chose Richard Jefferson, who wanted the ball from the other wing.

"Man, of course the first ball is for the first scorer, so don't waste your efforts."

Wang Xiaohui laughed and mocked.

As a result, the impatient Arenas suddenly gave Wang Xiaohui a moderate elbow.

"Fuck!"

Wang Xiaohui rubbed his chest and gave the guy in front of him a hard look.

Elbow me?
you can!

Learned learned!

I remember this elbow!
Wang Xiaohui continued to stick to the skill pack, er, no, it should be to Arenas.

"With me here, you can't easily score points today."

"Humph!"

Arenas snorted coldly, but was not provoked by the other party's ridicule.

Before the game, he promised the coach that he should control his emotions today, be stable today, and work hard to cooperate with Richard and the others.

Even if you don't score, don't make any mistakes.

But, looking at Richard Jefferson holding the ball over there, Arenas' hands were really itchy.

'I really want to play a ball. '

……

That side, Jefferson singles Jacobson.

Before, everyone knew that Jacobson was Stanford's defensive loophole. Therefore, as soon as it came up, Arizona would directly look for Jacobson and chisel him!
Jefferson is best at breaking through and attacking the basket from the wing position.

This time, it's done!

A change of direction that couldn't be more fake, unexpectedly passed the slow-moving Jacobson so easily.

Facing the defending Jason Collins, Jefferson glanced at Woods behind Collins. Collins looked forward and backward, hesitated, and lost the best defensive opportunity.

Jefferson took advantage of the void and directly attacked the basket.

bang!

An easy layup, hitting the board.

0-2
Arizona scored first.

"yeah!"

Jefferson, who scored the goal, raised his arms to celebrate, and the Arizona fans at the scene also chanted his name.

"Richard, great job!"

Many scouts even lowered their heads, rustling down something in their notebooks.

Only Stanford and Arenas were not very happy in the audience.

"If the ball is given to me, I can also score."

"That might not be the case."

On the side, Wang Xiaohui's voice suddenly came, which made Arenas' eyes widen.

'ah?Did I just say it? '

"uh-huh."

You didn't say it, but your expression said it all.

When Arenas was a little embarrassed, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and watched the kid run away helplessly.

"hateful!"

Arenas quickly caught up.

(End of this chapter)