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Chapter 39 Next, it's my turn

Chapter 39 Next, it's my turn
Went to the free throw line.

bang bang bang~
Wang Xiaohui dribbled the ball a little, just like usual, stood in a familiar position, held the ball in both hands, raised his hands while squatting slightly, then quickly raised his upper body and raised his hands high.

With a bang, the ball was detached from the fingertips, and the ring finger bid farewell to the basketball.

The basketball flew to the hoop with a roundabout.

The arc is the same as before, but this time the strength seems to be a bit weaker.

Bang!
Missed the first goal!

"Sigh~"

Wade and Beverly were all nervous.

But Crawford raised the corners of his mouth, a little smug.

Jordan also intentionally disturbed Wang Xiaohui, "Boy, you are about to lose."

Wang Xiaohui was not affected. "It's just one missed shot, and there are nine more."

9 more?
Does this mean that you have to hit all of them later?

Everyone began to look forward to it.

On the court, Wang Xiaohui continued to shoot.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The hit rate quickly went up.

It was obviously a good shot, but everyone consciously didn't speak, for fear of disturbing Wang Xiaohui's performance.

Crawford, on the other hand, continued to maintain his little complacency.

'It's just three balls. '

However, following that, Crawford's little complacency quickly disappeared.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
9 consecutive hits!

9-8
So, Wang Xiaohui won this competition,

When the last ball went hollow into the net, Wade and Beverly rushed out directly.

"yeah."

"Win, Wang, you win!"

Beverly and the others were as happy as if they had won.

But Wang Xiaohui rubbed his hands together, "it's a piece of cake."

Hearing this, Crawford was not reconciled.

However, what if you are not reconciled?
Admit the bet and admit defeat, this is reality.

However, just when everyone thought this contest was over, and when Wang Xiaohui was thinking of accepting it as soon as it was good, the old hooligan stood up again.

"Jamal, you must be unconvinced if you lose $1000?"

Originally, he wanted to give the money and stop here, but when Crawford saw Jordan winking at him secretly, he subconsciously responded: "Yes, I am really not convinced,"

"So, do you want to do it again? This time it's not a shot, it's a bullfight. After all, a shot is just a shot, and chance is too great."

"Yes, that's right! I agree!" Crawford quickly echoed.

"I agree too!" Wang Xiaohui had no objection either.

One-on-one confrontation in the training camp, learn from each other, and make progress together. How interesting is it?

"Very good!" Jordan smiled and clapped his hands. "Since that's the case, I'm in charge. You guys will do it again."

"Is that still $1000?" Crawford asked about the bet.Obviously, he just lost money, and he was very unhappy, and wanted to get back the game.

Who knows, the old hooligan actually said: "1000? Isn't this like an ant? This is a man, so let's get a bigger one."

Jordan's old hooligan is not too serious to watch the excitement, and Wang Xiaohui feels that something is going to happen.

Sure enough, here we come!
"Let's raise."

"Huh? How much more?"

Jordan didn't say much directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Jamal, what car are you driving today?"

Crawford: "Mercedes."

"Boy, what about you?"

Wang Xiaohui: "Ferrari."

"In that case, whoever wins will drive the opponent's car back."

The old hooligan is not just an old hooligan, he is also an old gambler!Moreover, this bet is someone else's property, so he doesn't feel bad at all.

Noticing that the old hooligan winked at him, Wang Xiaohui felt that the old hooligan had some tricks.

It's just a car, and Wang Xiaohui doesn't really care.

When he arrived in Chicago, Wang Xiaohui originally wanted to take advantage of Jordan's momentum and hug his thigh.

Since the old hooligan wants to play, let's play.

Wang Xiaohui spread his hands.

"I don't care, it's fine."

He is the son of a rich family, and money is something outside of him.

Isn't it just a car?Can afford to lose!
Wang Xiaohui cherishes the opportunity to fight against stronger opponents!
"This…"

Crawford hesitated a little.

His annual salary is only 176 million U.S. dollars, and he pays [-] to [-]% of the tax, and part of the salary entrusted by the NBA. The real money he gets is not much.He can't afford to lose this car.

Of course Jordan saw it.However, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, the old guy continued to tease.

"Jamal, the opponent's is the latest Ferrari 456M GT, and it has only been driven for less than a month. If you win, you will definitely make money."

Crawford took the bait.

"Then, let's compare."

The excited Crawford thought about giving it a go, turning his bicycle into a motorcycle.

Moreover, the opponent is just a college student, but he is a professional NBA player, so he will never lose!

'That Ferrari, I've got it! '

At this time, Jordan suddenly reached out to the two of them.

"what?"

The two were puzzled.

Jordan explained with a wicked smile:

"Car keys, you give me the car keys."

This was because they were afraid that the two of them would renege on their debts, so they directly took the chips into their own hands.

What a banker!

Both of them handed in successively.

Crawford still looked a little angry.

After all, he is young and vigorous, and he doesn't want to be compared by Wang Xiaohui.

"Okay! Since that's the case, let's start the competition right away!"

Jordan and everyone at the scene couldn't wait.

At this moment, Jordan suddenly snapped his fingers.

"clatter!"

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly bursts of sound came from the entrance of the arena, some chaotic sounds.

In a moment, hundreds of people poured into the arena from the passageway.

Looking at the work cards on their necks, looking at the guns and short cannons in their hands, and looking at the media equipment in some people's hands, it is obvious that there are a group of flies staring at the cracks in the eggs.

"Wow~~"

Seeing hundreds of media workers suddenly appear off the field, the students on the scene suddenly became a little panicked.

You have seen many such scenes on TV.However, in reality, by my side, this was the first time.

'What are they doing here?Are they here to interview me?them……'

Countless questions linger in my mind.

However, looking at the direction of everyone's camera, everyone quickly understood.

This is for Jordan, for Wang Xiaohui and Crawford who are currently competing on the field.

When the media personnel were ready to take their positions, Jordan didn't say hello to them, and let Wang Xiaohui and Crawford start directly.

"In front of everyone in the media, you two should behave well. Don't let my reputation of the training camp fall. Come on, let's get started."

On the court, Wang Xiaohui and Crawford faced each other.

Wang Xiaohui's playful expression was still the same now.

But, no one knew, he was a little panicked.

He finally knew why the old rascal had put himself up against Crawford.

By doing this, the old hooligan must be testing himself and giving him a chance to perform.

If he can overwhelm Crawford, the No. 00 pick in 8, then Wang Xiaohui's prospects for the draft will be bright.

Wang Xiaohui didn't know there was a media person before, so he readily agreed, but now he is not so cool in his heart.

This competition is related to his future draft!
Through the system, Wang Xiaohui knows that Crawford's overall ability is 75, offense is 78, defense is 69, and his breakthrough ability has reached 85 points.

Take a look at your current data panel:

"【Name: Wang Xiaohui

Position: Defender

Height: 198 cm (198)

Armspan: 204 cm (204)

Weight: 97 kg (body fat content is decreasing and has reached 8% at present)

Speed: 62 (63)

Bounce: 60 (61)

Strength: 93 (99) (increasing towards 99)

Endurance: 79 (79)

Sensitivity: 65 (out of 65)

Flexibility: 91 (99) (increasing towards 99))
Offense: 65:

(62 ball control, 62 passing, 65 breakthroughs, 70 mid-range shots, 66 layups, 80 three-pointers, 86 free throws...)
Defense: 79,

(Individual defense 82, rebounds 7, steals 73, blocks 69...)"

Wang Xiaohui has always liked to use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses!

This time, Wang Xiaohui was at a disadvantage both in offense and defense.

He is not fully sure that he can win this competition.

Defense?

Can a single defense of 82 prevent Crawford's breakthrough?It should be hard.However, if you lean close to your body and don't give a chance to break through, it shouldn't be easy for the opponent to get rid of you.

What about offense?
Although my 65 offensive ability has improved by two points compared to before, the opponent's defense is not bad.The opponent has experienced the baptism of the professional league and experienced the most formal training for a year. Can I score in his hands?However, since it is one-on-one, there should be opportunities.

Small court tricks such as slamming east and west, brute force, and sudden cold arrows should all come in handy.

It's just, does such a one-on-one match make sense?
Can Jordan see my talent?

Wang Xiaohui knew very well that this was Jordan looking at his Wang Xiaohui's talent, and it was him who was showing his talent to everyone at the scene.

This is an opportunity and a challenge!
If you can't crush the opponent and perform amazingly, then this heads-up seems to be a little bit worth the candle.

Involuntarily, Wang Xiaohui glanced into the depths of his consciousness, and glanced at the card he had just obtained.

'System Dad, you will definitely not let me down, right? '

Wang Xiaohui suddenly had a bold plan...

……

beep!
The game starts soon.

6 balls!

Goals have unlimited ball rights.

Whoever is 6 goals ahead wins.

Therefore, the ball possession at the beginning is very important.

But, unfortunately.

Crawford won the guessing ball.

"Boy, you don't have any chance."

Crawford gave Wang Xiaohui a disdainful look, and then involuntarily looked at the smiling Jordan.

This old guy is Crawford's ultimate goal.

Now that the media people are here, Crawford has the idea of ​​stepping on Jordan and climbing up.

Crawford felt that he was not a bad person, he just stepped on it lightly.

'Thank you for lending me the strength. '

While speaking, Crawford's attack began.

"Wow!"

Amidst the exclamation, Crawford passed Wang Xiaohui three times in a row and directly killed the ball.

3-0
Very easy, very effortless.

Crawford just killed a 3-0!

"Is this the difference between professional and non-professional?"

"Did Michael just invite us to see Jamal?"

"I remember that Jamal was recommended by Michael to the Bulls. Is this his disciple? Is this Michael trying to build momentum for him?"

The chatter of the media people at the scene suddenly became a little noisy.

On the field.

"Boy, I told you a long time ago that you have no chance at all."

Faced with Crawford's ridicule, Wang Xiaohui narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

However, his hands were clenched tightly.

"Hen~" Crawford smiled lightly, passed the unconvinced Wang Xiaohui, and looked at Jordan beside him.

"Michael, I will compare with you later."

Although it was agreed in private, Crawford was still afraid that Jordan would be scared away by his strength, so he had to rely on the media to tie Jordan.

Jordan smiled faintly, "You'd better win this competition first."

As he spoke, Jordan suddenly snapped his fingers behind him again.

Hey!
creak~
The door to one side of the arena opened.

car!Someone actually drove the car in!
"Wow~"

The media people and other students on the sidelines were all surprised.

No one expected that when the door of the arena opened, two cars drove in directly.

The Ferrari is flashy, the Mercedes is less expensive but equally expensive.

Everyone knows that this is a bet between two people.

This competition is really worth a lot.

Crawford looked at his "two cars" with a smile in his eyes.

'It's all mine, these are all mine, hahahaha...'

On the other hand, Jordan walked up to Wang Xiaohui, who was acting abnormally, and his expression became serious.

"Boy, these are all found for you. If you still want to enter the NBA, then give me a hard fight."

"Yes, I know."

Seeing that Wang Xiaohui was in a low mood, Qiao Dan deliberately bumped Wang Xiaohui's shoulder vigorously, trying to wake Wang Xiaohui up and regain his strength.

Unexpectedly, this collision really worked.

"Ding!"

"Trigger the Nerve Knife skill card and enter the Nervous Knife state..."

"Hoo~~~~~~"

Wang Xiaohui let out a long breath of relief.

Sure enough, this system is a bumper fruit!
The corners of Wang Xiaohui's mouth rose, "I knew that the system father would not let me down." '

Walking in front of Crawford, Wang Xiaohui stared at him,

"I've given you three goals, next, it's my turn."

……

(End of this chapter)

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