Chapter 872: I don’t like it, just average (please collect it, recommend it, vote it, and give it a
Chapter 872 I don’t like it, just average (please collect it, recommend it, and vote for it)
“I’m willing to admit defeat.” Curtis happily took the money from several other people. Although it was not much, it was still very satisfying.
“Jace is an idiot.” Swagger handed the hundred-dollar bill to Curtis and cursed.
If it weren't for this guy's provocation, how could Xu Chuan, who had always had no motivation, do such a thing at the beginning of the game, and of course it wouldn't have caused him to lose money.
“That’s right, this idiot.” Williams, who also lost money, took a sip of beer.
Curtis had a sarcastic smile on his face, "You still don't understand the boss very well. How could this guy play a basketball game so easily? I guarantee that even without Jess, he can do other things. "
The others were silent for a moment, and then they all nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's make another bet on how many points he can score in the game. I'll bet 200, 6 points." Curtis took out two from the money. He thought Xu Chuan would rather sit off the court and sleep than play.
“Okay, let me think about it.” Swag held the paper cup with beer in his hand and prepared to win the money back.
At the beginning of the second half of the game, everyone found that Xu Chuan, who was the most daring to cause trouble, returned to the court.
The audience in Texas was very considerate. A group of people shouted, "Asian boy, knock down another one."
Xu Chuan almost gave them the middle finger.
"Don't even think about having a chance to shoot this time." The opponent has replaced someone to defend him, a big man who is over 1.9 meters tall. It seems that at least in his position, the opponent wants to be serious.
So helpless, he really wants to fish.
Sheila was sitting at the audience and waving her hands excitedly, "My dear, give them something powerful to try."
Hey, okay then, after Xu Chuan was almost pushed out of the sideline by a defender, he decided to do some appropriate activities.
He moved his waist, and then looked at the players guarding him, "Well, I hope you can keep up soon."
"Haha, you can give it a try." Before he finished speaking, Xu Chuan in front of him had already rushed out, and he quickly turned around to follow.
Then everyone looked at Xu Chuan, sprinting across the field with his defensive players at a speed of 100 meters, doing various switchbacks like walking a dog.
His tactics are very simple. When the opponent is tired, he can easily shoot three-pointers.
In less than two rounds, the kid was left holding his knees and gasping for air. He could only watch helplessly as Xu Chuan caught the ball at least two meters outside the three-point line, and then made another super long-range three-pointer. .
“Your physical strength is not good enough.” Xu Chuan looked surprised. He looked quite strong. How could he be like this after only three 100-meter sprints?
Young Master Xu was really surprised, and the other party really thought he was making fun of him.
At this time, the retired NBA star from the opposing team came over and patted his teammate on the shoulder, "Let me guard him."
This man is about the same height as Xu Chuan. Of course Xu Chuan doesn't know him. His understanding of the NBA is still in his previous life. I just watched this man's game. If we really want to compare, he looks very much like Iverson. The movement range is large and the breakthrough speed is extremely fast.
"Hello, my name is Fran. It was indeed Jace's fault for what happened before. I apologize to you on his behalf." The man stretched out his hand and looked at Xu Chuan seriously.
Xu Chuan looked at the other person for two seconds, then stretched out his hand to shake his hand, "Are you familiar with each other?"
“Yes, we used to live in a community.”
“I accept your apology, but that doesn’t mean I will cancel my agreement with him.”
"Of course, I am in favor of such a one-on-one solution, as long as no one mentions this matter again."
"Can."
Flan was relieved. The other party was not as difficult to communicate with as it seemed. He knew that the person in front of him was the boss behind UC Technology. After all, before the game, his agent had told him the backgrounds of the people participating in the game.
If it were just an Asian rich man, he certainly wouldn't take it too seriously. However, during halftime, the Wayne family came over to warn Jess, which had to make him take it seriously.
"Then let's enjoy the game now." Fran felt that the opponent's physical fitness and shooting ability were much better than those of these amateur players, which was enough to win his respect, and the way he respected his opponent was to defeat the opponent with all his strength.
Then Master Xu was left to curse, "Is there something wrong with this man's mind?" ’
Flan once again made a drastic change of direction and succeeded in a layup from the left side of Xu Chuan. Young Master Xu really wanted to kick him, but the two had just shaken hands and it seemed inappropriate to do so now.
“What the hell.” After being shaken away with the same movement over and over again, Xu Chuan also started to hit him.
Then he put what he was best at to the extreme, running back and forth at a sprinting speed until Fran couldn't keep up with him and then he caught the ball and shot.
There was a very interesting scene on the court. Everyone else was performing, but these two people were actually competing. The two sides were exchanging blows on the offensive end, and no one could guard the other.
However, the opponent still scored more points, because Xu Chuan's running did not catch the ball every time, and the opponent really gave the offensive power to Fran every time.
"Why don't you try to break through." Fran wiped his sweat with his wristband, and then asked breathlessly. Very few people can pull him to this point in less than one quarter, even if he is now Already retired.
It’s just that this guy is running too much, and his speed has never slowed down since the beginning. All his shots are large three-pointers. In many cases, he really can’t keep up with the opponent.
Xu Chuan's vest was also a little wet. He looked at Fran seriously and replied, "Because I don't know how to do it."
The other person was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Fran unexpectedly found that the Chinese man in front of him was actually very interesting.
The audience gave them warm applause. Although it was interesting to watch the performance, everyone in the arena still wanted to see this kind of real battle.
The fans at the scene could tell which one was a performance. Fran was very comfortable on the offensive end, but he obviously tried his best on the defensive end, and even this did not completely restrict his opponents.
Everyone thought that Fran's physical function declined too quickly after he retired, but after seeing him once again make the disguised breakthrough that he was most familiar with, they gave up this idea.
The commentators on the two Chinese sports channels have now entered the state, and their attitude towards watching the performance is completely different from before.
“Director Li, Xu Chuan’s current statistics are a bit exaggerated.” A young man looked at the technical statistics on the computer and communicated with the special commentator and former Chinese national team player.
The other person was around fifty years old, and he frowned and looked at the statistics seriously.
"Yes, this is not an exaggeration, it is scary. He has now scored 24 points, all three-pointers. Except for the two super long three-pointers in the opening, he made six of seven shots in the third quarter, and we have to know that this is I did it against Fran.”
“Could it be that Fran let it slip? After all, this is an exhibition match.” The young man asked.
The third quarter of the game is now over, and the players from both sides are resting off the court.
"Probably not. We can take a look at the current replay. Xu Chuan rushed across the half court from his own bottom line at a very fast speed, and then kept running. Fran had already followed him, but in the third time from the bottom line The corner was obviously two positions slower when running to the opposite side's three-point line."
“It would be better if there is someone to cover up the defense.”
"But you also said that this is an exhibition match, and Fran can't have someone help him defend an amateur player." Who didn't want to lose face anymore. Domestic video websites and major sports forums are as lively as the Chinese New Year.
‘Come on, where is the warrior who ate the basketball because he said he was not blind? I can provide the basketball. ’
‘Remember to inflate the basketball first and then let him eat it. ’
‘That’s Fran, there are few people in the world who can compete with him on the offensive end. ’
‘This is just an exhibition match, no one really believes that Fran did his best. ’
‘Hell, go and watch the replay of Fran’s defense. He was not so serious in the first two quarters. ’
‘So what, a guy who can only shoot will be kicked off the court. ’
‘Just go back and play your half-court ball. If it’s the whole court, the great master’s two turnaround runs will tire you out. ’
‘Speaking of which, I seem to understand why Sheila’s eyes look so stringy when she looks at him...'
‘This angle is very strange, but I think you are right. ’
‘+1’
Different from the vague comments on the Internet, the two commentators are seriously discussing the game.
“Director Li, what would happen if our national team had such a stable pitcher?”, the young commentator was very excited and seemed to have found a solution.
“I know what you mean, let alone this exaggerated shooting percentage, even if it is lower, it will be of great help to the team, but you also know that this is simply impossible.”
What does he do? Being a rich man worth tens of billions is simply impossible.
“Also, we still have to realize that this is an exhibition game and a lot of random things will happen.”
The young man nodded, but still felt it was a pity.
The last quarter of the game started, and the guy named Jess never came back. Xu Chuan and Fran continued the offensive and defensive rhythm of the third quarter.
One of the two is still so sharp in his breakthrough, and the other has a huge running range, but he never dribbles or breaks through. Even if he receives the ball and cannot shoot, he will pass it out as soon as possible.
The score between the two teams was fixed at 125:121. In the fourth quarter, Xu Chuan’s teammates began to actively pass the ball to him. Another 8-of-10 shooting rate. He made 16 of 19 three-pointers in the game, but it was still Lost the game.
At the last moment, all the audience stood up, everyone was watching to see how far the Asian could run and how many three-pointers he could hit.
At the end of the game, many people sighed with regret.
“It’s a pity, there were indeed a lot of people who lagged behind before.”, the commentator said regretfully.
The older Director Li is looking at the technical statistics, much more seriously than before, and he is a little tempted by the idea of another commentator.
If six out of seven in the third quarter can be said to be an accident, then eight out of ten in the fourth quarter proves that Xu Chuan has super-class shooting ability. More importantly, another statistic, running distance, he played in two quarters. Almost ran 4000 meters.
If this data includes his 16 minutes of playing time, it has exceeded many major players in the NBA. Didn't you see that Fran could hardly stand at the end?
Fran really couldn't stand up, and now he was beginning to wonder if he was really old.
"What the hell, is there something wrong with you?" Young Master Xu put his hands on his hips and looked at Fran. He was also a little tired now. Different from the ease at the beginning, the sweat on his forehead was dripping down his cheeks. .
This is different from long-distance running. A large number of instantaneous sprint starts and sudden stops will consume more physical energy in a short period of time.
This Fran really has a few tricks up his sleeve. An ordinary person would have been beaten by him long ago, but this guy was able to almost keep up with him in the end. .
"My dear, are you okay?" Xue La had already walked into the venue. She looked at Xu Chuan standing still and thought he was injured.
Xu Chuan shook his head, then covered his stomach and said, "It's nothing, I'm just hungry."
Sheila laughed speechlessly, reached out to hold the other person's face and said softly, "There should be an award ceremony. After it's over, I will accompany you to have a big dinner."
Then the MVP awards came. Xu Chuan missed the award because his team lost.
Of course he didn't care about it, but the star player who won the award might have found it boring. He only said a few words after receiving the trophy and returned to the lounge.
Xu Chuan hurried back to the lounge to change clothes, but he was still stopped.
Two on-site commentators from the sports channel have come down from the broadcast booth and blocked Xu Chuan.
"Mr. Xu, wait a moment." A tall middle-aged man who looked like a basketball player greeted Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan sighed, but still looked at the camera.
“This is the first time that a Chinese person has participated in the Masters Tournament. How do you feel about this competition?”
Xu Chuan looked around, and then replied, "I'm tired, I'm hungry now." Then he raised his eyebrows at the other person, which meant that you could just ask a few questions.
“Haha, I looked at the statistics and your running distance is really amazing. Do you also like basketball?”
“I don’t like it, just average.”
Instructor Li's expression was stagnant. This was the first time he had experienced Master Xu's way of speaking.
“What do you think of the China Men’s Basketball Team?”
Xu Chuan looked at the opponent and blinked, "The men's basketball team should not win a game in the next Olympics, and they will never be able to enter the Olympics again."
For Director Li, who has been engaged in basketball all his life, this is simply a slap in the face.
“No, do you have any basis for saying that?”
“I dreamed about it.”
MD, if it were ten years ago, Director Li would have had a fight with Xu Chuan.
Another young on-site commentator next to him quickly came to the rescue, "The showdown between you and Fran in this game was very exciting. What do you think of Fran?"
Hearing this question, Xu Chuan glared directly, "This lunatic has no money to fight for."
Explanation, “…”
(End of this chapter)