NBA bad guys

Chapter 9 Get out of my class
"Iverson, I have something to do and I have to go back to the classroom."

After Wu Liang confessed to Iverson, he hurriedly left the basketball court.

Although he had traveled back in time for more than a month, this was the second time he came to a place like the teaching building. It took him a long time to find his class.

During class time, the teacher is not there.

The students' voices were very noisy. When they saw Wu Liang suddenly appeared, they were obviously stunned.

This guy hasn’t dropped out of school yet.

However, they did not waste time on Wu Liang and continued to study or communicate with others.

After Wu Liang walked to his seat, he sat down calmly.

Aimar turned his head impatiently and said in a deep voice: "Where have you been for more than a month? I thought you asked for leave from the teacher, but I didn't expect that you just skipped class."

Wu Liang felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.

It was hard to find the humanoid plug-in Iverson. Of course, I had to seize all the time to practice. I had already done enough things like going to class in my previous life.

"I went to basketball practice."

Hearing this, Aimar was slightly surprised.

Wu Liang told him last time that he should practice wholeheartedly. He thought it would only be three minutes of passion. Could this be serious?
"Wu, I have some bad news for you. You have been absent from school for so long, which has completely angered Tom Clayson. Now, he has gone to the director's office and asked the school to expel you."

"In the director's office?"

Wu Liang got up and left again before his butt was warm.

Looking at Wu Liang's leaving figure, Aimar smiled bitterly and shook his head.

That little old man is very stubborn, has a very high academic status, and has a very high say in the school.

Few people can change what he decides.

Ten minutes later, Wu Liang arrived at the door of the director's office. Before he entered the room, he heard a crazy roar coming from inside.

"I don't care. The Chinese student named Wu Liang must get out of my class today. I said he must. Did you hear me clearly?

If I could still see him tomorrow, I would quit my job. "

"No, no, no, no, I'm going to call that Wu Liang and tell him not to come tomorrow."

Although the director has a higher official position, he does not dare to easily anger Tom Clayson.

The latter publishes papers in magazines every year and is a true academic leader. If he resigns, other schools will immediately come to grab people.

But I don’t have to do this as the director.

Wu Liang shrank his neck, took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and knocked on the door: "Hello, I am Wu Liang, can I come in?"

There was an obvious silence in the room for a moment, and then Clayson's roar came out, "Get in here."

Wu Liang then walked into the office with some fear and said with a smile: "Hello, teacher, I'm sorry to make you angry, but I want to explain."

Clayson's face turned red with anger, and Wu Liang suspected that if he had arrived any later, he would probably have a heart attack from anger.

Clayson sneered and said, "Okay, I also want to hear what kind of reason you can make up."

In fact, Wu Liang had already thought of the reason.

During this time, he learned that the school had a rule that students with special abilities could reasonably arrange their schoolwork time to improve their professional skills.

Take Allen Iverson, for example, a man of the hour in the school.

I haven't had a few classes in the past year, so nothing happened.

Wu Liang cleared his throat and said: "During this period, I have been practicing basketball with Iverson, and I am ready to sign up for the school basketball team."

Clayson sneered and said: "You, you also want to join the basketball team? Let me tell you, I am also a basketball enthusiast, and I always pay attention to every NCAA competition. In the competition that just ended this year, Georgetown University Basketball Under the leadership of Allen Iverson, the team entered the top 16 of the NCAA finals. To put it bluntly, all members of the basketball team are elites. Tell me, why do you want to join the basketball team?"

Wu Liang did not expect that Clayson knew everything about the NCAA, but this was actually a good thing for him, and said: "Teacher, what I said is true.

If you don’t believe me, follow me to the basketball team right now. If I am successfully selected, please don't ask the school to expel me again, okay? "

"it is good!"

As a basketball enthusiast, Tom Clarkson agreed without hesitation.

The director couldn't get a word in at all. Seeing that the two of them had reached a consensus, he quickly said, "Then I'll wait for you two here?"

Tom Clayson snorted and walked out of the office first, heading towards the school basketball gym.

"I saw your physical test report when you entered school. It's impossible for you to make the basketball team." Clayson muttered loudly as he walked away.

Georgetown University attaches great importance to the physical quality of students, and those who are not physically qualified will not be admitted.

Although Wu Liang was admitted, he was only just above the line and there was no way he would be able to join the school basketball team.

As everyone knows, Wu Liang has undergone earth-shaking changes in this month.

Soon, the two came to the basketball hall, where coach John Thompson was sitting on the sidelines, instructing the freshmen on how to run tactics.

"Clerson, what brings you here, my academic expert."

Seeing Clayson, Thompson, who was always serious, walked over with a smile.

The two of them are very familiar.

Clayson pointed at Wu Liang with a straight face and said, "There is an ignorant Chinese student here who wants to join the basketball team. I will bring him here to show you."

Thompson looked at Wu Liang and looked him up and down.

The height and wingspan look good, but it's not unusual to see a lot of people with this kind of figure in school.

The key is that Wu Liang is of yellow race.

In the impression of old Americans, the physical fitness of yellow people is very poor and they are simply unable to compete in high-flying competitions like the NCAA.

But he, who was always cautious, did not refuse directly. He thought briefly and shouted towards the basketball court, "Oli, come here."

This is a player who is about 195cm tall and has a muscular body. At a glance, you can tell that he is an expert at flying into the sky and escaping from the ground.

The disadvantage is that the technology is relatively rough.

The basic skills of dribbling and shooting are very poor.

He is also a freshman and has just joined the basketball team. Thompson is preparing to train him into a blue-collar forward and swingman.

The team already has an outstanding scorer in Iverson.

Next to him, be sure to place a few players who are good at defense.

Ollie ran up to Thompson and said very respectfully: "Coach, what did you call me for?"

Thompson said to Wu Liang: "Have a one-on-one match with Ollie. Let me see your strength. If you are good, I will agree to you joining the basketball team."

Clayson on the side said: "Although I think this is a one-on-one duel without any suspense, I am willing to wait here for a few minutes in order to let you leave the school."

Ollie had a question mark on his face, feeling that he had been insulted like never before, and said: "Coach, you want me to fight a yellow man one on one?"

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