NBA bad guys

Chapter 18: Challenge Payton (please collect, please read)

Next, we entered the one-on-one session with Payton.

[Learning ability*7 times]

Stronger than Iverson.

It is indeed the "glove" Payton who has been playing in the NBA for many years.

Payton casually threw the ball to Wu Liang and said nonchalantly: "Let me show you what a true NBA-level defense is."

Wu Liang was well aware of Payton's terror and did not dare to neglect him at all. He grabbed the ball with both hands and began to observe Payton's defensive steps with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Payton turned against the guest and directly pressed his body against Wu Liang's body.

Wu Liang suddenly had no dribbling space.

Oops!

Just as he was about to take a step back, his ball-protecting arm showed a flaw. Payton swung his left hand from bottom to top, stealing the ball easily and freely.

"Rookie, your offense is not good either."

Payton looked at the weekend with a smile and made a gesture that it was a piece of cake. After all this, he did not forget to look back at Bowen and said: "Hey, did you see it? This is the real defense."

Wu Liang felt an unprecedented defensive pressure from Payton.

Even Iverson didn't give him such a sense of oppression.

Moreover, Payton's defense is very clean, without any unnecessary fouls, which is very different from the fancy defense of Wu Liang and Bowen these days.

Wu Liang suddenly became excited.

With such a sparring partner, the skill points in the attribute panel will definitely increase rapidly.

"Dry!"

Wu Liang's blood boiled, he shook the sweat from his forehead and roared.

Payton glanced at Wu Liang with curiosity, feeling that this rookie was a little different. After being intercepted by him, not only did he not flinch, but he became more and more courageous.

interesting.

Next, switch to Payton to attack.

Wu Liang no longer defended Bowen as he did before, and resumed more formal defensive actions.

However, Payton was very fast. After a few disguises, he shook Wu Liang away and then made an easy chop.

"Young man, your defense is not good. If I cross you, it will be like crossing the road in the early morning."

Payton is a big trash talker. Even if the person in front of him is just a college student, he can't help but talk twice.

……

In the sea of ​​Payton's trash talk, Wu Liang was both sad and happy.

Because the skill points in the attribute panel are rising upwards at the speed of a rocket.

Unfortunately, it’s already mid-October.

The NBA regular season of 1995-1996 is about to begin. As the star of the SuperSonics, Payton must return to Seattle to train with the team.

That night, Wu Liang had an inexplicable act of kindness and did not work hard in the dead of night.

"It's been a month and a half, let them both have a good sleep."

The sound of "duang~duang~duang~" disappeared on the basketball court at midnight.

Payton was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, muttering in his mind, "It's so quiet today, I'm not used to it..."

Bowen went to bed very early today, but in his dream, he saw five fingers poking at his eyes for no apparent reason. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, sat up from the bed suddenly, and gasped for air.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

Bowen lay down again in despair. Just as he fell asleep, the same dream reappeared.

After repeating this several times, Bowen reluctantly got up from the bed.

I walked quietly to the window, looked out at the quiet stadium, cursed a word starting with S, and couldn't sleep anymore.

Wu Liang was just about to fall asleep in the room when two messages suddenly popped up in the system.

[Bad value from Bowen +21]

[Bad value from Payton +18]

Ok?
Wu Liang was stunned!
You two are truly international friends. Is this a gift before parting?
Early the next morning, the three of them met in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel and had breakfast together.

Payton and Bowen's eyes were dark and purple.

Wu Liang ignored them. After bidding farewell to the two of them sincerely, he took a taxi and drove towards the airport.

After arriving in Washington, Wu Liang took a breath of fresh air and felt that the world was so beautiful.

I looked at my properties panel:
[Host's current ability value: College Elite] [Shooting: 41.00]

【Dribble: 54.01】

[Pass: 20.05]

【Bounce: 45.00】

【Strength: 43.00】

[Steals: 37.00]

[Blocks: 19.00]

[Current host bad value: 120]

[Equipment skill: Master Thief lv2. The current number is 211. Conditions for advancing to the next level: being interrupted 189 times, requiring consumption of bad points: 400 points]

Under Payton's guidance, his dribbling skills have grown again.

His shooting skills have also improved.

With his bounce and strength, he can compete with ordinary black college students.

Only passing the ball never made any progress.

Because he has been dueling with others, he has no chance to practice passing.

It seems that if you want to make further progress in dribbling, you must join the team.

As for the level improvement of [Master Thief], Bowen and Payton have played a major role in it, and it is now heading towards level 3.

When Wu Liang was feeling complacent about this, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It was Iverson calling.

"Wu, are you in Washington?"

Iverson asked straight to the point.

"I just got off the plane, what happened?"

Wu Liang bought a cone on the roadside and said while eating it.

"Vincent on the school team is injured, I think you can replace him."

Wu Liang knew a little about the people in the school team.

Vincent, who serves as a shooting guard and the team's second-in-command, averages 12.5 points per game.

The most important thing is that he is very strong and good at defense. With him, Iverson can fully unleash Iverson's scoring talent.

It was precisely because of him that John Thompson dared to build an iron-clad team around Iverson.

Now that he is injured, Thompson's team building ideas have completely collapsed.

Seeing that Wu Liang didn't speak for a long time, Iverson continued: "Actually, Coach Thompson asked me to call you. Because he just rejected you not long ago, he was embarrassed to contact you directly, so he asked me to be the intermediary. Wu, I know you are not a grudge-bearing person."

Wu Liang pursed his lips and asked: "Even without Vincent, it wouldn't be difficult to win the game relying on you alone. After all, it's just the Big East Championship now."

Iverson shook his head and said bitterly: "Without Vincent as an attacker, no one on the team except me can create scoring opportunities.

Moreover, without him as a defensive gate, the opponent can score more easily.

Hey, I can't support myself.

Coach Thompson's hair has turned gray recently.

Brother, Jianghu is in an emergency, come and help. "

Wu Liang said: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

On the other end of the phone, Iverson hung up the phone and said confidently: "Wu Liang will definitely help the team get out of the predicament."

Thompson crossed his shoulders and said with a sad face: "I hope so."

The highly regarded coach seems to have aged ten years since Vincent's injury.

He doesn't want to not even be able to enter the NCAA finals.

Can Wu Liang really help the team get out of trouble?

According to Wu Liang's performance last time, although he has some offensive talent, he is far from Iverson.

Especially on the defensive end, it's not enough to fill the void left by Vincent.

But now, he really has no choice but to pin his hopes on this young man named Wu Liang.

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