Strong Offense and Defense

From Reese's eyes, Nie Chuan saw another world that he had never imagined.

"In your eyes, what kind of small forward would I be?" Nie Chuan turned his face sideways, observing Reese from different angles. He could always see different things.

"There are thousands of horses and horses in your eyes, and you are always surpassing the imagination of others. You are good at disguising mediocrity, and you can hit a single blow in silence." Rees raised his hand, and his knuckles brushed Nie Chuan's browbones, kissing There is a sense of piety in his posture, "There are many ways to be beautiful. It can be very gorgeous, it can be very powerful, or you can choose to be like you and freeze the eyes of the whole world."

Nie Chuan closed his eyes and hugged Rees tightly.

Even if it was encouragement, it was the best thing Reese ever said.

He will do whatever it takes to reach the heights he expects.

The next morning, before Reese woke up, Nie Chuan was already watching KSU's game video on his mobile phone.

He watched carefully, whether it was KSU's personnel coordination or Raven Harvey's habitual style of play, he repeated it over and over again.

Reese woke up, turned his face and saw Nie Chuan curled up on his side, holding his phone.

He rubbed Nie Chuan's head, and took him into his arms: "Don't you want breakfast?"

Nie Chuan paused the screen. Normally, Reese would get everything ready, but today Reese's ankle was injured and he needed more rest.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast!" Nie Chuan threw the phone away and got up.

"Do you mean you're going to buy it at the school restaurant?" Reese sat up unhurriedly, tracing the lines of Nie Chuan's legs with his eyes.

I only saw him standing by the bed and bowing his body, putting on his trousers, his waist and back drawn out smooth lines and a sense of tension.

Reese's throat trembled slightly, and his eyes darkened.

"Of course not to the restaurant, I'll make it for you! My new breakfast!" Nie Chuan turned his head and smiled.

He took the toast, scored a square on it with a knife, and then pressed the square part tightly with a spoon, leaving a concave shape.Nie Chuan beat the eggs inside, spread a layer of cheese on top of the eggs, put it in the microwave oven, and after 3 minutes of turning it on, the whole bedroom was filled with the strong aroma of milk toast and cheese mixed together. The index finger moved wildly, and the stomach was rumbling.

Nie Chuan cut the toast diagonally with a knife, and the runny heart of the egg seemed to flow out from between the bread.

"Hey!" Nie Chuan was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and brought it to the bed: "Try it. Although it's not as good as the steak sandwich you made for me, it must taste good!"

This was the first time that Rees sat on the bed with a lazy posture without brushing his teeth and washing his face.He grabbed Nie Chuan's shoulders, and the two leaned together.Rees took a bite, and the cheese pulled out a long thread, Rees chewed slowly, and even the sound of his eating became extremely sexy.

"It's delicious." Reese quickly finished the whole plate of cheese toast.

Nie Chuan was affirmed and smiled happily.

Reese put the plate on the bedside table, folded his legs, and looked at Nie Chuan with his chin propped up: "Now you can tell me, who taught you to do this?"

Nie Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately raised the corners of his lips: "I learned it from the Internet!"

"You love to eat, but you have absolutely no interest in cooking."

There was a bit of teasing in Rees' eyes.

"But it's different for you to eat!" Nie Chuan quickly expressed his loyalty.

Reese didn't speak, but raised his brows slowly, obviously not believing what Nie Chuan said.

Nie Chuan was embarrassed.

Tell the truth?Must die!

Don't tell the truth?If Reese exposes it, he will still die...

I can only ask for a confession to be lenient...

"A fan made this kind of cheese toast for me. I think it tastes good. I thanked her in person... Then I asked her how to make it. I didn't expect it to be so simple, so I gave it a try. You ate..."

Nie Chuan lowered his head, Reese's gaze was too penetrating.

"Oh, what's the name of that fan?"

"How can I remember the fans' names...haha..." Nie Chuan laughed dryly.

"You didn't remember her name and asked her how to make cheese toast?"

"She...you know her name..."

"Oh, what's her name?"

"...Victoria..." Nie Chuan suddenly felt that he was so stupid and didn't know how to change the subject at all.

"The same Victoria who wrote you a love letter and wrote your name on her chest no matter where you race she will be there?"

"Well, you confiscated the love letter without even reading it... As for my name, she didn't write it on her chest, but on a T-shirt..."

Chest and T-shirt are two concepts!

"Xiao Chuan, do you think it's time for you to get rid of your bad habit of always eating whatever others give you?"

Rees slowly came up.

His palms covered Nie Chuan's waist and reached in from the hem of his pajamas.

Nie Chuan immediately understood what the other party wanted to do.

"I still have regular training in the afternoon!"

"It's just regular training."

Therefore, Nie Chuan's shooting posture was a bit strange this afternoon.

"What's wrong with Nie Chuan? Except for Ewing and Reese, his shooting percentage seems to be the highest in our team, right?" Carlo looked at Nie Chuan's back with some concern.

"It's a bit of a… weird posture, but it's all in the basket, isn't it... Maybe he's been nervous since we said that to him?" Ewing said.

When Nie Chuan returned to Carlo and the others after shooting, Coach Gordon called him away.

This made Carlo and Ewing nervous, but Nie Chuan knew exactly what Coach Gordon was going to say to him.

They came to the corner of the basketball hall. Although the other players were still practicing, everyone's attention was focused on Nie Chuan.

Coach Gordon crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. His posture was leisurely, but his expression was serious: "Have you considered it? Nie Chuan."

Even the prelude is omitted.

"I'm no match for Raven Harvey in terms of strength if I play small forward."

"Riven Harvey is a power forward. If we really want to compete head-on for strength and explosiveness at the basket, we have Carlo. As a small forward, you only need to do the same thing."

"Score." Nie Chuan frowned.

"Yes. Don't worry, I will let Carlo cover you and prevent Raven Harvey from threatening you to a great extent."

"Then who is the point guard? Revan Harvey is not the only one in ksu. Although their point guard is not as famous as Seston Lind, his ability to handle the ball must not be underestimated. And ksu's small forward , the level is absolutely top-notch, and he is a super scorer."

The more he watched the game, the more Nie Chuan could feel how bleak their future was when they lost Reese.

"I'd put Chuck at the point guard. Chuck might not be as good as Conor, or grow up like a roller coaster like you, but he's solid and delicate. I believe in him. I hope you believe in Chuck too." .”

Nie Chuan looked at the basketball court. Chuck, Carlo, and Montenegro cooperated very well, successfully stealing the ball from Ewing in the first minute.

"Well, I trust Chuck." Nie Chuan nodded.

"Very well, then it's decided. You can continue to practice."

When Nie Chuan walked away, the assistant coach came to Coach Gordon's side.

"Nie Chuan is a very good player, but he gives me the feeling that he always lacks the desire to score and perform. He doesn't have the kind of ruthlessness to kill the opponent with a sword." The assistant coach said worriedly.

"But this time, he will be tough. He is a very responsible person. Once he agrees to replace Reece, he will force himself to reach Reece's strength. And if he can't grow through the game with ksu, It will be very difficult for us to win against the CBU with Owen Whishaw." Coach Gordon narrowed his eyes, "Maybe this time Reese's injury happened to be an opportunity to force him to grow up."

When Nie Chuan finished the day's routine training and was walking back to his dormitory, he received a call from Larvin.

"Hey honey, I heard Reece Redington is injured, can he play tomorrow against ksu?"

"No."

"...Isn't it?" Ralvin's voice sank, "Then which of you will play small forward tomorrow?"

"Me." Nie Chuan had already begun to imagine Ralvin's expression.

Sure enough, he heard a sound like choking on saliva on the other end of the phone.

"You...you play small forward?"

"So you think I don't have that strength?" Nie Chuan asked funny.

"Do you know what position I play on the team?"

"Small forward." Nie Chuan replied.

"That's it. You have scored more than once from my hands, so in terms of strength, of course you can. But if you become a small forward, Allen, you must want to win more than anyone else." La Erwin's voice was low, and he was very serious.

"I will, thanks."

Because it's not just his battle at small forward, he's going to take the entire team to the Finals.

He wants to win the final victory with Reese.

"You have to remember, facing Raven Harvey, don't fight him at the basket. You watch your game, you rarely shoot the basket, so not many people notice you. But once you shoot, The ball feels good and the shooting percentage is quite high. So look for opportunities to shoot the basket."

"Thank you for your opinion. Hello, Ralvin..."

"Ok?"

"Don't lose to azu, remember to defeat Seston Lind!"

"Tch, don't worry. I will go to your match tomorrow in person."

Nie Chuan's fingertips were hot, and he looked forward to tomorrow more than ever.