explosive dribbler

Chapter 17 Hell Trial
"Swipe!" An Xiaonan raised his sword and hit a three-pointer, successfully widening the point difference to ten points in the second quarter.

"Swipe!" An Xiaonan assisted Daniels for a layup!

"Swipe!" An Xiaonan scored another three-pointer!
"He's crazy." West couldn't hide his shock and looked at An Xiaonan who was roaring on the field.

Ji Sen was also dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw An Xiaonan's passionate expression.

The point difference was widened to 2 points in [-] minutes!The game has almost certainly lost its suspense.

"Beep—" the sound of the end of the game sounded, and An Xiaonan, who sat on the entire bench in the last quarter, slowly stood up, and hugged his opponent, Black, who also sat on the entire bench.Although both of them sat on the bench for a whole section, their natures were completely different.

The final result was that the Magic easily won 98:77. An Xiaonan's statistics for this game are——

Playing time: 28 minutes.

Shooting: 19 of 11,

Three points: 9 out of 5,

Free throws: 3 of 3,

Score: 30,

Assists: 8,

Rebounds: 5,

Steals: 3,

Mistakes: 1.

In contrast, Black, who played against An Xiaonan, only scored 8 points, 4 assists and 5 turnovers. Obviously, An Xiaonan completely abused Black in this game.

after the game.

An Xiaonan walked out of the locker room, and the same thing happened after the last game.It's just that there are more reporters surrounding him this time.

Different from the last time, this time An Xiaonan looked very calm.He has already prepared his speech, after all, if he wants to make a name for himself, he must have a superstar appearance.His game today can be said to have played one of the most perfect statistics in the history of the Orlando Summer League. After today, he will definitely be upgraded from the focus of Orlando to the focus of the country.

An Xiaonan put in a lot of hard work for the interview.Although the reporters occasionally asked a few tricky questions today, they were resolved by An Xiaonan's wit.

The reporters didn't occupy An Xiaonan for long.About 10 minutes later, An Xiaonan walked out from the group of reporters.

"Chris, let's find a place to chat?" An Xiaonan walked to Chris West who had been waiting for a long time.

West nodded: "You performed well today, I'll treat you to this meal."

"It seems that you are no stranger to Orlando." An Xiaonan shrugged, and what seemed to be a simple sentence actually had a profound meaning.

West just smiled and didn't say much.

"You should know what kind of person I am." The moment he walked out of the arena, West suddenly said something strange.

An Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mr. 'Fox' West. This word can sum up a lot of things."

"Although I am old and cunning, I have to admit that you are definitely the most talented player I have ever seen, bar none." West said lightly, as if these words had no weight at all.

But An Xiaonan was different. When he heard this sentence, he was shocked: "The most talented player ever, this is impossible! John Stockton and Tim Duncan are all superstars who are much better than me. How can I be stronger than them, you are exaggerating me too much."

West suddenly smiled: "I believe I can't misjudge people. You have qualities that none of them have. Although your start was a little bit poor, I can see that your potential is endless. I'm not exaggerating. You might actually be on par with Michael Jordan in the future."

An Xiaonan listened to West's sudden praise, thinking that there must be something hidden in these words.Suddenly, as if he understood something, he asked, "Chris, I know there must be a premise for what you said."

West stopped and looked at An Xiaonan with admiration in his eyes: "What a smart kid."

"I have to say, the temptation you gave is too great, why don't you tell me what kind of conditions can make me reach that level." An Xiaonan asked with his head tilted.

Unexpectedly, West shook his head: "Actually, you don't need to do too many things. You just need to improve your starting point for entering the league within these three months. The rest is up to you." That's it."

"That is to say, during these three months, I will rely on you to grow up?"

"To be precise, rely on what I brought you." West said mysteriously, and a shivering aura emanated from his body.

Only then did An Xiaonan realize how crazy this person was, and asked, "Don't be a fool."

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so quick-tempered. We have to wait until after you finish playing in the summer league. If you do well in the Magic, Aaron Gordon might tell you something." Weiss Said calmly.

An Xiaonan recalled the conversation he had with Gordon the day before yesterday, and Gordon just reminded him that West is a very dangerous person.He didn't say any other reminders, but judging from Gordon's expression at the time, he was obviously terrified.

"There will definitely be a team offering you a contract after today, and that's why I came to Orlando. For the next three months, I need you to stay in the Orlando Magic, and I will fight for you. A three-year contract." West said.

"As long as it can make my strength stronger, it doesn't matter which team I stay in." An Xiaonan is eager for strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been in college for less than a year, and he would be a drinking fountain player. Grow into a superstar.Similarly, he is also eager to enhance his strength in a shorter period of time and play his own world in the NBA.

West laughed and said: "Do you know? I seem to see the young me in you. Now that I know that I will make things difficult for you, but you still face the difficulties, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and you are inclined to walk on the mountain. I think I won’t misjudge anyone, you can definitely succeed.”

An Xiaonan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in West's gourd. It was summer, but he felt a kind of cold that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

"What exactly is the plan you mentioned?" An Xiaonan still couldn't suppress the doubt in his heart, and asked tentatively.

West stretched out his index finger and shook An Xiaonan, and then placed his index finger on his lips in a silent gesture.

"I'll tell you after the summer league, you can wait until the summer league mvp!" West laughed, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "But as a reminder, I'd better give you four words—"

An smiled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hell trial."

(End of this chapter)