All I Really Want Is To Play Basketball Chapter 55: Slam dunk at the age of 17
Philadelphia, USA, Sports Department of the Philadelphia Evening News.
"Philadelphia Evening News" chief reporter Maxson is immersed in revising an article he just wrote recently.
"'Gorgeous transformation'? No, this title is not good.
If I write this way, wouldn’t it deny my previous evaluation of Su?
After all, Su was originally a genius, so the word metamorphosis is not suitable for him.
um...
It seems that you still have to use two-line questions here. "
As the first basketball reporter to purchase "Su stock" by Shi Kecha, Maxson's recent mood can only be described as good.
Especially after interviewing Raul Meilien's four preseason games in the new season, Maxson was very pleased to see Su Feng's growing elbow.
Because in the United States, there are too many basketball geniuses who have lost sight of everyone after a summer vacation.
In Maxson's view, a genius who knows how to restrain himself and works hard is a good genius.
While Maxson was immersed in the joy of the skyrocketing "Su stock", a new trainee reporter named Di Beto he brought this year hurriedly "broke" into his office.
Maxson's face sank: "Moussa, how many times have I told you that you have to knock on the door when you come in. What if you interrupt my precious inspiration?"
Di Beto nodded apologetically, "Excuse me, Boss, I was reckless, I will pay attention next time."
"Well, let's talk, what's the matter?"
After all, he came from a trainee reporter back then, so after Dibeto admitted his mistake, Maxson did not embarrass him.
"Boss, there are three reporters from China who want to see you. Here are their credentials."
I saw DiBeto put the three press cards on Maxson's desk, and then happily stepped aside.
"China?" Maxon took a sip of coffee and picked up his press card...
噗——!
"Where are they?"
Maxson took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and then wiped the press card that was sprayed with coffee, then looked at DiBeto and asked.
"In the reception room." Dibeto replied.
"Go!" As a well-informed reporter, Maxson naturally recognized the document.
Of course, the person in the photo does not know Maxson.
But Datianchao News Agency, how could Maxson not know him?
……
"Philadelphia Evening News" reception room.
As a Xinnen, Su Junyang, who is holding the unit’s newly equipped camera, is nervous at this time.
Although Su Junyang had been a guest of CCTV basketball broadcast in 1992, this was the first time he went abroad to interview.
Before he went abroad, his college classmates also "crowdfunding" him to order a suit, saying that he had arrived at Milijia and he should not be ashamed.
But because time is too fast, this suit is obviously a bit bigger.
"Teacher Xu, you have been to Barcelona in 1992.
You said, will we come back this time without success? "
Su Junyang looked at Xu Jicheng, trying to find some topics to relieve the tension in his heart.
"Will you return without success? I want to know when we meet this reporter named Maxon."
Replied Xu Jicheng, who wore a T-shirt that looked like the 90s.
"By the way, Director Zhang, have you watched the video, do you think Su Feng is so good by the Americans?"
Su Junyang turned to look at Zhang Weiping and said.
At this time, Director Zhang is upright middle-aged, and he looks very young because he has maintained a good figure because he has been exercising for a long time.
I saw Director Zhang smile slightly, "Xiao Su, just watching the video, I can't give you a definite answer."
Su Junyang nodded, and thought: As expected of Teacher Xu and Director Zhang, when can I be as calm as they are?
The waiting time for this small team of reporters was not long. About a few minutes later, they met Maxon, the chief reporter of the Philadelphia Evening News.
After greeted each other, Maxson quickly learned the purpose of the team.
"You want to interview Sue?" Maxon asked.
"Choke to death, choke to death." At this moment, Director Zhang, English is obviously not as proficient as in the future.
"Why are you here now?" Maxon demanded.
Now, the team was asked.
Fortunately, the well-informed Xu Jicheng smiled and said: "Mr. Maxson, you also know that China and the United States are separated by vast oceans.
And our two countries are both big countries, plus going abroad for interviews, we have to go through the process.
So, I just visited today, so please bear with me. "
Listening to Xu Jicheng’s fluent English, especially the personable conversation, Maxson was surprised and said: "Well, it happens that Raul Meilien and Erie Catholic High School are going to have an opener tomorrow." /
I can take you to the scene to have a look, and after the game is over, I can interview Su in person. "
"OK, OK!" Director Zhang laughed.
"But I suggest you be mentally prepared, especially earplugs in advance." Maxson added.
"Earplugs?" Xu Jicheng and Su Junyang felt a little dazed.
"Yes." Maxson replied affirmatively.
……
The next day, at the agreed time, the trio of the small team saw Maxson driving a Ford sedan at the entrance of the hotel.
While on the road, the three members of the small team learned from their knowledge that Raul Merion is now the most popular basketball team in Pennsylvania.
"But, doesn't Philadelphia have an NBA team?" young Su Junyang asked curiously.
"Come on, the 76ers are like a rotten apple. You'll find out later.
In your Chinese terms, this is called ‘seeing is believing’? "
While driving, Maxson said.
And just when the four-person Ford sedan drove about five or six kilometers away from Lauer Merion High School...
On the way to , the three members of the small team saw an unforgettable picture--
I saw densely packed streets, full of people holding signs and wearing white T-shirts.
"Is this going to a parade?" Su Junyang asked in surprise.
Maxson was amused, "No, they are just on the way to cheer Lauer Merion."
Xu Jicheng and Zhang Wei looked at each other flatly, "Look at the sign they held, it really says the slogan cheering for Lauer Merion."
"I said, Lauer Merion is the most popular basketball team in Pennsylvania, not one of them." Maxson said proudly.
……
Soon, under Maxson's guidance, the three of the team arrived at Raul Meilien.
Looking at the scenes along the way as if they were celebrating the festival, Su Junyang asked after taking a few photos: "But, with so many fans, even a football stadium can't sit down?"
Maxson nodded, "Of course I can't sit down, but what about it?"
"In Philadelphia, who wouldn't want to see the Gemini in Philadelphia?" After a pause, Maxson added.
After listening to Maxson's words, the three members of the team became more interested in Su Feng.
Because at least, they can confirm that there must be such a person as Su Feng in Philadelphia.
And, looking like this, he is still very popular?
After arriving at the basketball hall, Maxson took the team of three people to the reporter's VIP position: behind the basketball hoop.
At this time, there is still a while before the game starts, but the atmosphere of the entire school basketball hall is almost reaching its climax.
"This kind of atmosphere is really good. High school basketball can have such an atmosphere. It really deserves to be the country of basketball." Su Junyang thought with emotion.
bang, bang, bang!
On the court, the game hasn't started yet. Under the leadership of cheerleader Tina Lucas, Raul Merion's exclusive **** battle dance kicked off.
"We are famous for Pennsylvania, we will go forward courageously,
We are running forward, we are the defending champions,
Lauer Merion, punch, punch, punch! "
It is worth mentioning that as the three members of the team were silently feeling this passionate war dance, on the side, the experienced Maxson had already taken out the earplugs.
Because next--
"Their names resounded through the sky of Pennsylvania!
Lake Erie is boiling because of them, they are wilder than the stags of Asbury!
They are the pride of Philadelphia, ladies and gentlemen, please let us chant their names together—"
"Kobe———— Bryant————!!!"
"Su (shu)————Maple————!!!"
In the player channel, a handsome black guy first caught the eyes of the three of the team.
and then, behind the black guy was a handsome Chinese guy.
He is Su Feng.
Xu Jicheng, Zhang Weiping, and Su Junyang regretted it.
because they didn’t buy earplugs.
Accompanied by the cheers reverberating in the basketball hall, at this moment, the trio of the team felt that their eardrums had burst!
, just when the three members of the team felt the pain caused by a burst eardrum...
On the court, as Raul Meilien's opening impromptu warm-up performance, Su Feng first threw a long three-pointer from the player channel when he appeared on the field.
唰——!
"Hmm... I had good luck today, it's not suitable for brushing iron value, let's use full firepower." After testing his luck, Su Feng slowly stepped into the court.
And at this moment, Kobe winked at Su Feng on the court.
Su Feng smiled and jogged towards the court. After picking up the basketball, he threw the ball to Kobe, who had already reached the middle circle.
speed up, sprint, jump into the air--!
An impromptu opening windmill from Kobe Bryant!
哐当——!
"Do you want to buckle one too?" Kobe said to Su Feng after he landed, listening to the cheers.
Su Feng spread out, "Then you pay attention to the height, don't be too high, I am not you."
Kobe smiled, "Don't worry, make sure that only the fans see your strengths."
Su Feng nodded, and started running towards the other half of the court with Kobe.
Just when Su Feng was about to reach the three-second zone, Kobe suddenly threw the basketball.
Su Feng’s bounce and stagnation, of course, can’t be compared with Kobe’s BT...
But, he has long hands.
After , there is Du Xiaoshuai with a single-arm round and free-turning 1440 degree windmill...Ah! Can Durant turn 1440 degrees?
cough...
Anyway, Su Feng is soaring in the air, striving for Huashan!
哐当——!
"Kobe——!!!" "Kobe——!!!" "Kobe——!!!"
"Su——!!!" "Su——!!!" "Su——!!!"
Inside the basketball hall, the fans are already crazy.
Especially those female students whose eyes have turned into heart-shaped.
"Awei is dead!"
This method of warming up through some impromptu performances at the opening was suggested by Su Feng to Kobe.
Because Su Feng knew that if he wanted to skip college and enter the NBA, he had to give full play to the power of the people.
There are very few people in the rice family of this era, so Su Feng is called adapting measures to local conditions.
And Kobe doesn’t like this proposal too much.
After all, a 17-year-old, who doesn't want to be the limelight?
, just after Su Feng dunked and landed, he was in a daze. He felt dazzled...
咦~IndoMTL.com~The chin is about to fall to the ground, isn't that the amiable guide Zhang?
hiss~, who is wearing a suit that obviously doesn’t fit, isn’t that Mr. Su Jun Yangsu?
Let me go, that tall middle-aged man, isn’t that Da Xu, teacher Xu?
Su Feng wiped his eyes to confirm that he was not looking at flowers.
ha?
When Su Feng was secretly surprised, behind the basketball hoop, Su Junyang excitedly pulled Zhang Weiping's clothes corner: "Director Zhang, Director Zhang, have you seen it? Have you seen it?"
Director Zhang nodded, "I saw, I saw..."
Xu Jicheng shook his head, "What kind of evil is this?"
For dunks, the small team trio is certainly not unfamiliar, especially for Xu Jicheng, who has also interviewed the All-Star Game.
but...
When 17-year-old Su Feng and Kobe showed their talents unscrupulously, they really did not consider the feelings of the three members of the team.
Before going abroad, Zhang Weiping went to meet with the leaders of the Basketball Association.
At that time, the leaders of the Basketball Association used Ma as an example, meaning that the standard of American high school students may not be high, so Zhang Weiping must have his own judgment.
But now, Zhang Weiping feels that he has lost his so-called judgment.
If Kobe and Su Feng are not geniuses.
Then who else is a genius?
is Odom who was defeated by Kobe, or McGrady who was defeated by Su Feng?
Philadelphia Twins, they are the "Beatles" of Pennsylvania.
"This...are they really only 17 years old?" Zhang Weiping muttered to himself for a long time.
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