Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Chapter 403 Strength is the only truth

China.

Goyang City.

Tang Wan was sitting in front of the computer, chatting with An Xin on QQ, and browsing the basketball forum. As he was browsing, his eyes suddenly lit up.

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A post popped up.

Take a look at the title "Zhuang Yu made his NCAA regular season debut and performed perfectly!" ", she immediately became energetic and quickly clicked in to take a look.

It briefly describes the game process of UCLA vs. University of Colorado, and finally gives Zhuang Yu's personal data, 15 points, 8 assists, and 3 rebounds.

"How come it's only 15 points?" Tang Wan's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it. Zhuang Yu easily scored 30+ points in the high school league.

There are also some fans leaving messages under the post. They are as confused as Logan. Why is Zhuang Yu only 15 points? This doesn't seem to have anything to do with perfection, right?

In their opinion, this score may not even be considered a passing grade for Zhuang Yu.

However, there are also people who understand and leave a message and reply: "This is the NCAA, not the domestic high school league. You have to understand it clearly. The rules of the NCAA and the domestic high school league are different. For example, the attack time of a single round is very long, 35 seconds, which means Since the number of rounds in a game is fewer than the 24-second offense, the game scores tend to be lower."

"In the NCAA, if someone scores 20 points in a game, it is considered an outstanding performance. In most games, the highest-scoring player on a team only has more than a dozen points."

"Especially in some strong teams, because the players are generally relatively strong, scoring is not too dependent on one person, so the scoring is often scattered."

"Also, Zhuang Yu is only a freshman, and he is still a substitute. He has limited playing time and opportunities."

She browsed through all the posts about Zhuang Yu with gusto. With a proud smile on her lips, Tang Wan called An Xin: "Sister An Xin, the latest news is about my brother. Go to the forum, there are all discussions there. Woolen cloth."

Soon, An Xin replied: "Let's go and see it."

While An Xin was looking at it, Logan copied the post and started spreading it on different forums and post bars. Regardless of whether it was a basketball forum or not, she reposted everything she could find without hesitation.

These reposts were quickly responded to.

"What the hell, basketball? This is a car forum. What idiot made it here? Is it a mistake?"

"Who is Zhuang Yu? I've never heard of him. Is he a celebrity?"

"Tch, isn't it just playing basketball? I thought it was something, boring."

"Huh? In the NCAA competition, does the NCAA have our Chinese players? Why didn't I know..."

Most of these replies were complaints, and some even cursed.

But Logan doesn't care at all. I just want everyone to know. Do you care?

At this time, the players were training, and Coach Holland, Assistant Coach Wesley, Assistant Coach Hayes, etc. were watching from the sidelines.

Assistant Coach Wesley shouted to the court with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Coach Holland next to him also had a somewhat annoyed look on his face. He just won the first regular season game yesterday and got a good start. He was in a good mood, but it was ruined.

The reason is that there is no chemical reaction between Muhammad and Zhuang Yu. Muhammad rarely passes the ball to Zhuang Yu. Sometimes even if Zhuang Yu has a chance, he does not pass the ball.

"Sorry, I didn't see it," Muhammad said to assistant coach Wesley.

Assistant Teacher Wesley felt depressed and sighed helplessly.

How can I say this? People have said they didn’t see it.

As for whether Muhammad really didn't see it, or was he pretending not to see it? I'm afraid only Muhammad himself knows this.

Anyway, Zhuang Yu didn't believe it. After all, this guy was still the number one high school student in the United States. Didn't he pay attention to the position of his teammates on the court and didn't know how to distribute the ball? If it were such a mindless stick, Muhammad probably wouldn't be the No. 1 high school student in the United States.

"Gan." Zhuang Yu cursed secretly.

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After a while, the training ended.

Zhuang Yu came to the court, and Anderson and Lamb came over.

Lamb lowered his voice and said: "I think Muhammad is jealous of you. He was jealous that you played so well in the last game and overshadowed his popularity. You didn't notice yesterday that when the fans were cheering for Zhuang, Muhammad's My face almost dropped."

Anderson had a straight face and was a little dissatisfied: "As the core player of the team, this is too narrow-minded."

In fact, Zhuang Yu didn't need to be reminded by Lamb to know that Muhammad didn't like him for a day or two.

But it doesn’t matter.

After all, one has to speak with strength. Strength is the only truth. As long as one is strong enough, even stronger than Muhammad, then all tricks are just bubbles.

It breaks when you poke it!

[Author's digression]: Change first and then change!