NBA: I'm not a clean center

"Congratulations to the host for successfully joining the Stanford Crimson Team!!!"

"Second template match in progress..."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining DeAndre Ayton's technical action template!!!"

"Please host to choose three of the following options!"

"DeAndre Ayton's defensive tendency (cleanliness) (Warning: Please choose the host carefully!)"

"Deandre Ayton's free throw!"

"Deandre Ayton's mid-range shot!"

"Deandre Ayton's pick-and-roll screen!"

"Deandre Ayton's skills around the rim!"

"Deandre Ayton's rebounding ability!"

It was already the second day after the tryout, and after that incredible dunk, Bart Wayne was horrified to see the blood on his forehead. (actually frightened by the dull look in his eyes)

He was rushed to the school's infirmary, and he was not relieved until the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with Sean's brain.

As for the wound on the forehead, it was just a simple bandage and it was over.

And the impact of this shocking dunk has only just begun.

First of all, Sean became completely popular, not only became famous in school, but also someone posted the video of him smashing the basket on the Internet, and the hits exceeded [-] in one night.

Secondly, he also successfully joined the Stanford Crimson team, and also received a full scholarship and a series of benefits. It is obvious that Bart Wayne, an old man, has extraordinary energy in school.

The last point is the system option in front of him. After joining the basketball team, he successfully matched Deandre Ayton's technical action template, but he was entangled in the above options, until now.

Just when he wanted to make a choice.

"Dingling bell~~~~~~~"

The phone rang again.

Sean sighed, he didn't need to think about who was calling at this time, and the only one who could call at such a critical moment was his stupid old man, just like the call he used to make when he had an orgasm .

Picking up the phone, he asked in a slightly uncomfortable tone:

"Stupid dad, what's the matter with you? Your son didn't cause you trouble this time. At most, it's just a basket. I'm still worthy of it."

Old Sean's carefree voice came out, and it could be heard from his voice that he was still in a good mood.

"Son, you finally didn't cause trouble for me this time, and you made me proud hahaha, and the Stanford board member even called me saying that I gave him a good seed, hahahahaha!"

After a short laugh, Old Sean's tone became serious.

"Your father, I will not force you to study the law. You are talented in basketball, so go ahead and do it! Your father is behind you to support you!"

"Also, can you stop calling me stupid daddy? I'm not stupid, your daddy!"

Sean rolled his eyes and said reluctantly:

"Well, instead of being called Stupid Daddy, um, How about Stupid Daddy?"

"Forget it, it still sounds good."

Old Sean didn't care too much about it, he also liked his son's unscrupulous calling, that day he felt uncomfortable when his son called him daddy respectfully.

Hmm, it seems a bit weird, I'm still happy when my son calls me a silly hat?

Old Sean's brain circuit was very novel, but he was interrupted by Sean before turning around.

"Father, since you've said that, at least you have to support me. I'm not very good at basketball, so I need to hire a professional trainer."

Sean suddenly thought that a professional person should be able to give him some advice, right?At least know which three points you should choose from Deandre Ayton's technical action template.

"How did I give birth to such a stupid son like you, no, I think you are called a stupid hat, your head coach is Bart Wayne, he has been engaged in basketball related matters for most of his life, and has been a coach for many years, how do you train? You rookie, he still doesn't understand?"

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Old Sean's words instantly awakened Sean.

Sean suddenly realized that he hung up the phone in a hurry, got up and went to the training hall to look for Bart Wayne.

..........................

The Stanford Crimson head coach's office.

Bart Wayne brought the brewed coffee to Sean, and looked at him lovingly, as if seeing his own grandson, oh no, more than his own grandson.

After Sean explained why he came, Barter Wayne fell into deep thought.

After brewing for a while, Bart Wayne finally spoke.

"At the age of 19, there is still room for further improvement in height and wingspan. At that time, with your weight and strength, the most suitable position for you will be center forward."

Bart Wayne must never have imagined that in the future, a Greek monster with a height of 2.11 and a weight of more than 110kg could play the forward position.

"And at the center position, there are two most important points, frame protection and rebounding!"

"Only when these two points are done well, can one become a qualified center in the true sense, and then consider the development of offensive means...... …”

What Barter Wayne said made Sean realize a little bit.

After leaving the office, he already had a choice.

"Congratulations on getting the Deandre Ayton free throw!"

"Congratulations on getting Deandre Ayton's mid-range shot!"

"Congratulations on getting Deandre Ayton's rebounding prowess!"

If Bart Wayne knew about this, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood. He talked for a long time, but all Sean heard was a rebound.

In fact, it's not that Sean didn't listen. He originally wanted to choose Deandre Ayton's defensive tendency, but the big warning words behind the system made him shudder.

After thinking about it, he chose the other three, which were also his deliberate choices.

Free throws are a big problem. I am a beginner in basketball. Free throws are definitely not good. If I get targeted, I will be finished. Shark-killing tactics are still vivid in my mind. Sean doesn’t want to stay off the court and be unable to play, so free throws are a must. A must, this Ayton has this mid-range shooting technique, so it's not too bad for free throws, right?

As for the mid-range shooting, it is completely a gamble, and it is a bet that Ayton will not be worse if he has this skill.

Not to mention rebounding, the coach said it was a must.

.............................

"System update......."

"update completed"

"Mission: Participate in the NBA draft and successfully join the NBA!"

"Task reward: Open the third stage template matching (other templates)."

"Mission failed: the system automatically disengaged, and the template was recycled."

"Deandre Ayton's templates have all been matched, and a copy of Deandre Ayton's evaluation is included!"

Sure enough, the result was exactly the same as Sean predicted. After joining the NCAA, there will be an NBA.

It's just that the requirements of this task are really low. Even if my basketball level is not good, it is not easy to enter the NBA just relying on my physical fitness that matches the template.

Sean felt that the system was just to induce himself to play basketball.

But this is not important anymore. After experiencing that dunk, Sean found that he has a little liking for the sport of basketball.

Sean turned on the system to see what has changed in the updated system.

physical fitness:

Height: 209.6cm (22cm after 214 days)

Armspan: 216.5cm (grows to 52cm after 228 days)

Weight: XNUM X kg

Strength: Bench Press 201.4kg, Loaded Squat 302.7kg, Deadlift 321.1kg

Maximum bounce height: 101cm

Technical action:

Good free throw (upgradeable).

Barely mid-range (upgradeable).

Crappy rebounding (upgradeable).

.......

Seeing the scene in front of him, a big question mark appeared in Sean's mind.

He had a question again.

"Who the hell is DeAndre Ayton?"

Can a [-]-footer match up with a crappy rebound?Doesn't this kind of rebound rely entirely on picking it up?

Sean felt like he was opening a blind box. The expected box turned out to be a pile of rubbish, and the hopeless box turned out to be the best.

Isn't this free throw delicious?

Of course fragrant!

But how fragrant it is shows how stinky this rebound is!

Sean did not regret his choice, he is not an indecisive person.

Instead, I'm glad I didn't choose Deandre Ayton's defensive tendencies.

Judging from this Ayton's basketball and mid-range, he seems to be a deformed center, who has terrifying physical fitness but doesn't know how to use it.

Sean can imagine what the blood-red word "cleanliness" means, probably because of the tendency to be seriously afraid of physical confrontation!

No wonder the system seriously warned itself that if you really choose the one, you will really be ruined.

Is a center who doesn't like confrontation still a center?

Sean couldn't deny it.

He turned on the system's evaluation of DeAndre Ayton.

"DeAndre Ayton: I hate it! He's so sweet, it's really disgusting to be in contact with you big, sweaty fools!"

Sean's head was full of black lines, which refreshed his understanding of Ayton.

"It's so fucking weird!"