basketball god death race space

Chapter 1 The First Battle

In the locker room, Larry Brown was doing pre-match mobilization passionately.

"Listen guys. The Lakers are the most offensive team in the league. In fact, they are already planning to score 120 points on us! And what we have to do is use our tightest defense to come Teach them a good lesson! We must continue to strengthen the inside, shrink the defense, and cut off the connection between their inside and outside, so that the stupid little fish has nothing to do in the three-second zone."

With the help of the system, Dugu Ming listened to English as easily as listening to Chinese. He listened carefully to the coach's instructions, as if he had integrated into the team, while Yang Lu and Wang Zhe looked bewildered, The crooked marks and curves on the tactical board are no different from abstract paintings in their eyes.

"Brother Dugu, what's your rating?"

Wang Zhe was idle and bored, so he moved his head to Duguming's side.

Dugu Ming blushed slightly, as a CBA rookie king, in the rating of the space, he was actually a caddy...

Don't even look down on CBA in this space?

"You're supposed to be a caddy?"

Wang Zhe asked tentatively. After seeing Duguming's reaction, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Yang Lu and I are both scumbags...you are much better than me."

"I asked my system. The space's ratings for the trainees from low to high are ball scum, caddies, ball apprentices, players, stars, ball masters, ball kings, and ball gods. The ball scum represents all non-professionals. A basketball player, a ball boy is a professional player, and a player is an NBA player."

"Oh."

The players below the NBA are all ball caddies, so Dugu Ming felt better.

"By the way, what's your reward for the lottery?"

Wang Zhe asked curiously.

"It's a shooting skill."

"Wow, that's really good! Skills are very expensive, and the cheapest one costs 3 points! I smoked three fortune cookies, and eating them can increase my luck for [-] minutes. It's not a bad item, maybe I can rely on them to fool me." Three points at the buzzer!"

Wang Zhe said excitedly, and made a shooting gesture.

"You don't look nervous at all..."

Du Guming said strangely, the space has set the rule that if you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die, but Wang Zhe seems to be on a trip, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"What's there to be nervous about? Win the series, score one goal in the first game, and average less than three fouls per game. Except for the first one, which is a bit difficult, the other tasks are very simple!"

"What……"

Duguming was dumbfounded, why is Wang Zhe's task so simple?
Compared with dunking O'Neal and stealing Kobe, Wang Zhe's task is a task that a novice should get!

After listening to Duguming's complaints, Wang Zhe also looked helpless, "There is no way, I can't help you, the most I can do is give Iverson a fortune cookie, let him turn the game around, but the buckle is big. Shark, stealing Peter Pan, this is simply impossible for us..."

"I know... I'll think of a way."

Knowing that Wang Zhe was telling the truth, Du Guming frowned.

In the middle of the conversation between the two, the 76ers ended the meeting in the locker room.

At this time, the Staples Arena was already a sea of ​​purple and gold. When the 76ers players walked into the arena one by one, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

"Sweep, sweep..."

Waves of ear-piercing noise made Dugu Ming frowned.

Before the finals, almost all American fans believed that the Lakers would win the entire series without bloodshed, and even sweep the 76ers out 4-0. Before the game started, the home fans had already given the 76ers a disarm.

"Call it, call it, when the game is over, I want you all to be silent!" A small murmur reached Dugu Ming's ears, and Allen Iverson, the soul of Philadelphia, strode across him, his body There was an unruly aura that naturally exuded, making Dugu Ming's heartstrings vibrate suddenly.

Of course, Du Guming knew about the finals between the 76ers and the Lakers, but Iverson's defeat was glorious, but his indomitable and never-say-die will touched countless audiences.

Ever since Dugu Ming broke his leg in a car accident, his whole body seemed to be closed off and fell into a state of numbness and silence. Until now, because of Iverson's simple words and a back view, Dugu Ming has been buried in dust for a long time. His heart resonated, and a ray of light was born.

"I have regained my legs, what reason do I have to continue to sink?"

Dugu Ming clenched his fists.

The others naturally didn't notice the changes in Dugu Ming, they were all focused on the arena.

Just like the story that happened in history, O'Neal first made a close-range shot and scored the first point in the finals. McGee of the 76ers responded with color. The climax of 14 directly caused the 0ers to call a timeout.

"Fox! We must control Fox! In just a few minutes of the game, he has already scored 7 points and 1 assist! How many more points do you want him to get..."

76ers head coach Larry Brown knocked on the tactical board angrily, spitting at the dejected players.

Duguming didn't worry too much, because in the first game, the 76ers and the Lakers fought fiercely until overtime, and finally the 76ers miraculously won the game.

"That Chinese...what's his name, Ming? Next you go!"

Larry Brown pointed to Dugu Ming.

"I?"

Dugu Ming was quite surprised, he got the chance to play so soon?
The three of them traveled to this series of finals, and Space has already arranged their resumes according to their ratings, including their performance and statistics in the regular season, so the coach has a certain understanding of the abilities of the three of them.

"That's right! Although your stats are mediocre, your flexible defensive ability can bring great trouble to the Lakers' triangle offense! In addition, you must pay attention to protecting the rebound."

Larry Brown actually has no choice. The starting small forward Jones is still a rookie and a little thin. Facing the strong and shrewd Fox, he seems very powerless.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Dugu Ming nodded.

"Watch out, that guy has a lot of tricks! And he's strong!"

Jones reminded.

When the referee blew his whistle, Duguming finally realized his dream and set foot on the NBA court.

The once broken wings were healed and plump again, and the dark sky above the basket became clear again.

Feeling the strange signal from his legs that he was eager to run, Dugu Ming was so excited that he almost shed tears.

"Hey, rookie! Are you going to cry? Oh, baby, don't cry, dad is here, dad will give you sweets..."

The curly-haired Fox came to Dugu Ming's side, and a series of trash words spewed out from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)