In Black Basketball, The Opening Template Is Shogo Haizaki

“Oh, my, God! What did I see?……Your son is so good!”

Robert is a senior football fan. From the way Baizhe dribbled the ball and then made a sudden stop and faded away, he could tell that Baizhe’s technical ability was definitely not inferior to his son’s.

How could such a good talent be wasted in Japan, where the basketball atmosphere is so low?

“Bai, I suggest your son come to study in the United States. The basketball atmosphere there will be more suitable for him.”

“I can see he is a genius. I can’t even believe you said your son just started learning basketball recently.”

“Did he really never learn basketball before?”

Robert was excited, and he was dancing and shouting.

This was not Robert making a fuss. In the eyes of normal people, even Olajuwon, who started playing basketball at the age of 15, and Duncan, who started playing basketball at the age of 14, only showed physical talent at the beginning, and did not really hone their skills until college.

In the United States, there are many young talents with good physical talents, but in a short period of time, there are very few young people who can hone their basketball skills to the point where they have played team games for ten years.

No, not few, but never.

“It’s true. He never played basketball before. He started playing basketball when he was about to graduate from junior high school.

Bai Zhe’s father is a football fan. He can only say that he knows a little about basketball, but he is not particularly keen on it. However, he can see from the bullfight just now that his son is very good.

“He is a genius, a real genius. If his physical talent can be tapped, he will definitely be the next Iverson.”

“Just think about it, if Bai Zhe and Robert Jr. enter the NBA together and become teammates, what an exciting thing that would be!”

Robert couldn’t help showing a hint of excitement in his eyes when he saw the two teenagers fighting on the court.

“Robert, you know, I never impose my will on my children. If he wants to pursue a career, I will support him.”

“However, at this stage, he has not expressed this strong desire to me.”

“I think we should let him wait and see.”

Bai Zhe’s father was also very pleased with his son’s performance, but he was not Robert, nor was he a basketball enthusiast.

He did not think that such a good seedling must go professional.

He preferred Bai Zhe to inherit his business.

Otherwise, the billions of dollars he had worked hard to build would have no successors.

While the two were chatting, the score on the field had expanded to 3:0.

Robert Jr. had excellent athletic ability, quick reaction, and excellent defensive awareness, but his attack was too one-sided and he could not break through.

In Bai Zhe’s eyes, this guy was an out-and-out 3D player.

At the same time, Bai Zhe also looked up to Tom Izzo.

Now is not the future of small ball culture It was not the era of the rise of 3D players, when each team was short of 3D players.

It was 2007, the year when the San Antonio Spurs won the championship! In this era, centers were still popular.

Bai Zhe had read the news that Oden the Great had just been selected to the Associated Press All-American team along with Kevin Durant, Aaron Afflalo, Elando Tucker and Asie Law IV.

And Oden made half of the league scramble for him.

In this era, it is conceivable that Tom Izzo does have a certain vision and ability to see the potential of 3D players.

It’s no wonder that he could see at a glance that Zach Randolph, who had ridiculously poor athletic ability, could hardly jump, had small hands, and was often ridiculed, was

“Damn, this ball! I will definitely be able to defend you!”

Robert Jr. slapped his cheeks hard a few times to calm himself down.

His body sank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Bai Zhe’s shoulders.

Bai Zhe gently patted the basketball, slowly looking for the rhythm.

Suddenly, Bai Zhe began to dribble faster, and after a shake of his shoulder, he began to cross his steps left and right.

This time, Bai Zhe’s continuous fake shakes only made Robert Jr. shrink back a small step, but his center of gravity remained unmoved.

At this moment, Bai Zhe did not fake again, but changed direction to the right, and went straight to the basket from the right.

Robert Jr. then took a step back and stretched out his arms to block Bai Zhe’s offensive route.

Bai Zhe leaned against the ball while moving, and then suddenly Pause, and then accelerate again.

Little Robert was also well prepared, and he always followed Bai Zhe’s rhythm without being moved.

Seeing this, Bai Zhe leaned against Little Robert’s body and strode forward.

With his knees slightly bent, he jumped up and slammed the ball!

Little Robert had a smile on his face this time, and he looked determined to win.

Because the timing of his jump was almost the same as Bai Zhe’s, with his excellent arm span and a body that was a head taller than Bai Zhe. He would definitely be able to block the ball. To avenge the previous shame!

However, in mid-air, he was shocked to find that he had missed the shot.

In his sight, he saw Bai Zhe pull back his arms for the slam dunk, turn to the right, make a big loop, and then lightly shake his wrist.

“”Swish!”

The ball goes in!

The score is 5:0

“How is it possible! How is it possible!”

Little Robert, who landed on the ground, stared blankly at the basketball that had already entered the net, muttering to himself.

He could feel that he ran faster, jumped higher, and was taller than Bai Zhe, but why, this genius favored by a famous NCAA coach, was defeated 5:0 by a Japanese high school student with extremely low basketball skills.

Even this high school student had only recently started to play basketball.

At this moment, he began to doubt his talent, whether he could become a star in the NCAA, and even whether he could successfully enter the NBA in the future.

“”Son, you’ve already lost. Just try to win it back next time. What’s there to be sad about?”

Robert scolded his son after seeing that he was deeply shocked.

The state of Robert Jr. now was not what he wanted to see. If he suffered such a big blow in just one game, what would he do in the future when he went to NCAA or NBA?

Would he doubt his life every time he lost a game?

“Yes! I will win it back!”

“Bai Zhe, next time, I will definitely win back!”

Robert’s scolding still had a certain effect on his son.

Little Robert took a few deep breaths, then stretched out his right hand and said sincerely and seriously:

“”Okay! I’ll be waiting for your challenge at any time, let’s work together!”

Bai Zhe just smiled, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Robert Jr.

As a senior scout in his previous life, he knew that Robert Jr. was talented, but that was all.

He would most likely be a qualified starter for an NCAA powerhouse, or even a core player.

But he would not be an All-Star, and even if he was well managed in the future and could enter the NBA, he would still be a marginal player.

After all, basketball still depends on talent.