NBA peak

Chapter 11 Lore!

"This Ge Feng really makes people's heart beat faster." Ian said while covering his beating chest.

Old K smiled and said nothing.

There is still time, and the game has to continue.

The white team's people stick to the air defense very well.

Paul used the pick-and-roll and staggered to catch the baseline ball.

It was a foul for Ge Feng to go up.

Paul is Duke's famous big heart.

Another two free throws were made steadily, and the point difference returned to 3 points again.

The always stable old K also experienced slight mood swings.

To be honest, this is the first time since the old K coached this team, the substitute lineup can last until the last minute in the hands of the starting lineup.

The blue team did not hesitate to let Ge Feng complete the final attack.

This time Paul no longer defends Ge Feng.

Ge Feng will definitely shoot a three-pointer, and Paul arranges the tallest Siakam to come out to defend Ge Feng.

With a height of 2 meters, Siakam is the most likely candidate to interfere with Ge Feng's shot.

In the last four seconds, Ge Feng retreated three points.

Siakam jumped up to interfere.

The ball hangs past Siakam's fingertips.

Ge Feng leaned back too violently and fell to the ground...

The rebound timer runs out, and the colored lights that indicate the end of the game come on.

Everyone held their breath.

Everyone can clearly hear their own heartbeat...

at last.

"Shh!"

The crisp sound of the net made the players of the blue team collapse to the ground.

After this point, Ge Feng still completed the lore, what can they do?

Joshua was the first to run over and hugged Ge Feng up high.

The rest of the teammates rushed over one after another, besieged a spring bed, and kept throwing Ge Feng into the sky.

"Ah! We tied! We actually tied with the starting lineup with Paul and Siakam!"

Churchill never thought that they, as substitutes, would have a chance to tie with the starters.

Hibbert kicked over a bottle of mineral water and walked out of the training ground angrily.

The final game is over.

Ge Feng made a super long-range three-pointer, and the white team finally tied the blue team 48:48.

Old K got up, and the white team players ran over excitedly.

With a wave of his hand, Old K called over the frustrated blue team players and asked, "After this training match, do you have anything to say?"

The players looked at each other and praised Ge Feng's personal ability, which is second to none.

In this training match, Ge Feng was extremely brave and scored 22 points alone.

In the last 5 minutes, Ge Feng even scored all the points of the White team, including a fatal steal against Paul, and played extremely well.

Although Ge Feng made a fatal defensive error against Paul, he forcibly reversed the desperate situation through two consecutive key three-pointers.

Everyone's recognition of Ge Feng moved Ge Feng very much.

I have to admit that playing in the NCAA makes it easy to build relationships.

NCAA players are all students and have no conspiracy interests.

Everyone gathers to play for the so-called dream.

Basketball can truly break the boundaries between countries, which is more intuitively reflected in these young people.

Old K nodded with satisfaction.

After making some concluding points, he left the training ground early.

Ian continues to be in charge of player training.

Ge Feng has established a firm foothold in the team, and then old K should also consider what tactics are most suitable for Ge Feng.

A good head coach can see many things from a game, including the positioning of players and tactical arrangements.

As long as Ge Feng's performance does not fluctuate too much, it should not be a big problem to replace Ingram.

Coming out of the training ground, Old K was in a very good mood.

But this good mood didn't last long, and a phone rang.

Old K took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the team manager Daryl calling.

Strange, what is he calling himself at this time?
Old K answered the phone, and soon, Daryl's voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Hey, buddy, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good, what can you do?"

Old K kept an eye out, years of experience in the workplace told old K that Darryl must have an ulterior motive in calling.

Darryl got straight to the point: "Man, you know, the school management is very concerned about this year's men's basketball. We also know about Ingram's injury. It's a pity."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Old K said: "Yeah, I'm worrying about this matter. But, it's okay..."

Before the old K finished speaking, Daryl said: "Old K, did you find a Chinese to join the team?"

This damn Hibbert has such a quick mouth.

Old K knew that Hibbert and Daryl had a very close relationship in private.

For a fool like Hibbert to be able to work in a high-level university like Duke, Darryl's help is indispensable.

But old K is not afraid of Daryl at all.

The NCAA is not the same as the NBA. Although Daryl is nominally the boss of Old K, in the NCAA, the authority of Old K is [-] blocks away from Daryl.

"So you already know, that's just right, I was thinking about how to tell you, this will save me a lot of trouble." Old K said a cold joke.

Darryl laughed twice, and then said: "Old K, you know, the principal is very concerned about this year's men's basketball. This year is the year we have the best chance to defend the championship, so when you use players, you can't be so casual. I know you are in urgent need of a small forward. In this way, I happen to know a very good guy. I believe he will definitely bring great vitality to the team."

Old K said disdainfully: "You mean that John who is not useful?"

Darryl's voice obviously paused, and then he said with a little anger: "It is indeed John, but I don't think he is a fancy player. He is very energetic and has a positive attitude..."

Old K rejected Daryl unceremoniously: "Okay, you don't have to speak for him. My choice has already been made. This time I will use this young man from China, Ge Feng. If you have any opinions, you can tell the principal, and let him tell me in person!"

Old K hung up the phone.

Who is John, can he still not know?

Hibbert's nephew, a B-type player who is invincible in the wind and collapses in the wind.

It's NCAA March Madness!

John's kind of small-hearted player who barely plays well, but starts to shrink back as soon as he shines a real knife, old K can't be trusted.

Darryl didn't expect Old K to hang up the phone without giving him face so much.

"Old K! Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!" Darryl cursed angrily.

Isn't it Hibbert standing next to Darryl?

"General manager, calm down, look at my nephew..."

Hibbert felt that Daryl was very angry now, and his words became cautious.

"Don't worry, we've known each other for so many years, and I won't help you. Don't worry, that yellow-skinned man is with the Duke Blue Devils, and he won't be around for long." Darryl said with a cold look.

(End of this chapter)