Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

Five players with tears in their eyes, staring at the screen in front of them, could not accept the result.

Originally, they had a bright prospect of entering the world cup. As long as they entered the final, they were at least the second seed. However, they did not expect that the semi-final was lost to RNG and finally fell to the bubble race. Originally, they thought that the bubble race should be sure of winning for the other three teams, and it should be no problem to win the last quota.

However, with the recovery of Ig status, the final quota was also handed out.

Such a big gap makes them unbearable for a while.

"Next year, let's come again."

The coach of the FPX team came up and patted the team members on the shoulder one by one, and his voice choked. For this result, he was also hard to accept, and even had already secretly cried in the back.

Forced to endure the tears of five people, at the same time tears collapse, is so helpless, let people feel heartache.

Fans who support the FPX team also cry together. In the huge stadium, there is a cry.

After the trial is over, the next step is to continue training, adapt to the new version, adjust the state to meet the world championships.

Across the ocean, inside the Laker stadium.

David, the manager, is sitting in his office with a video just received.

Standing next to him was his assistant, David Cole.

"Cole, that's the good thing you're talking about!"

David frowned discontentedly. He took up his new position as manager. Now the new season will start soon. He has a lot of things to deal with, and his time can't be divided into two parts. Now he even watches a boring game here, and it seems that it is just a competition among a group of middle school students.

This made him even more dissatisfied that it would have been too much for David Cole to have been around for so many years.

"Don't worry, David. Keep looking down."

David Cole is confident and smiling.

"I hope you don't let me down."

David was patient and continued to look down.

"Eh?! Well, this guy's shooting ability... "

Soon, David found a boy wearing No. 36 shirt. Although the height of the boy was not very dominant, his speed, dribbling ability and shooting ability were outstanding. Even if the defenders had been in front of him, the shooting percentage could still be maintained at 70%.

Such an amazing percentage is rare even in the NBA.

To know that the shooting percentage is completely different from those of tall centers who stay under the basket and eat cakes. To tell you a very practical data, the top 3D can be regarded as a top shooter if the shooting rate exceeds four achievements. Of course, it also needs to have certain defensive ability, at least it can not be the breakthrough point of the other side.

"How about it? I said, "I won't let you down."

David Cole's mouth is up.

"Shooting is very good, is a good seedling, but unfortunately, the defensive intensity is not strong, this shooting rate is not very convincing, and the child seems to be only about 1.8 meters? This head is completely at the bottom of the league and won't get any opportunities at all

David shook his head regretfully. NBA has never lacked talent. This is originally a monster concentration camp. All the people are elites. Only the elite among the elite can stand firm in this league, and the key is physical fitness.