All I Really Want Is To Play Basketball

Chapter 55: The dunk at the age of 17

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Philadelphia, USA, "Philadelphia Evening News" Athletic Department.

The Philadelphia Evening News' chief reporter, Maxson, is digging into an article he just wrote.

"'Gorgeous Metamorphosis'? No, that title doesn't work.

If I write it like this, doesn't it deny my previous evaluation of Su

After all, Su was a genius, and the word metamorphosis was not suitable for him.

Um... ...

This seems to be a two-line question. "

As the first basketball reporter in history to buy "Soviet stocks", Maxson's recent mood can only be described as good.

Especially after interviewing Lower Merion's four preseason games in the new season, seeing Su Feng's increasingly thick elbows, Maxson can be said to be very gratified.

Because in America, there are too many basketball geniuses who die after a summer vacation.

In Maxson's view, a genius who knows how to restrain himself and is willing to work hard is a good genius.

And just when Maxson was immersed in the joy of the skyrocketing "Soviet stocks", a new intern reporter named Diberto he brought this year hurriedly "broke" into his office.

Maxson's face sank: "Musa, how many times have I told you that you must knock on the door first when you come in. What if you interrupt my precious inspiration?"

Diberto nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, boss, I was reckless, I'll pay attention next time."

"Well, tell me, what's the matter?"

After all, he also came from an intern reporter back then, so after Diberto admitted his mistake, Maxson did not embarrass him.

"Boss, there are three reporters from China who want to see you, and this is their certificate."

I saw Diberto put three press cards on Maxson's desk, and then obediently stepped aside.

"China?" Markson took a sip of his coffee and picked up his press card...

puff!

"Where are they?"

Maxson pulled out a tissue, and after wiping his mouth and then the press pass he snorted with coffee, looked at Diberto and asked.

"In the parlour," Diberto replied.

"Go!" As a well-informed reporter, Maxson naturally recognized the document.

Of course, the person in the photo, Maxson, is unknown.

But Datianchao News Agency, how could Maxson not know each other

The Philadelphia Evening News parlor.

As a Xinnen, Su Junyang, who was holding the camera newly equipped by the unit in his hand, was nervous at this time.

Although Su Junyang had been a guest on CCTV's basketball broadcast in 1992, it was his first time to interview abroad.

Before going abroad, the college classmates of that year also "crowdfunded" to order a suit for him, saying that he had arrived at Mi Li's house, and he should not be ashamed.

But because of the time, the suit was obviously made a little bigger.

"Mr. Xu, you have been to Barcelona in 1992.

You say, will we come back in vain this time? "

Su Junyang looked at Xu Jicheng and wanted to find some topics to ease the tension in his heart.

"Whether it will come back without success, I think we will know when we meet this reporter named Maxson."

Xu Jicheng, who was wearing a 90s-inspired T-shirt, replied.

"By the way, Director Zhang, you have watched the video, do you think Su Feng is as powerful as the Americans say?"

Su Junyang turned to look at Zhang Weiping and said.

At this time, Director Zhang was righteous and middle-aged. He maintained a good figure because he had been exercising for a long time, so he still looked very young.

I saw Director Zhang smiled slightly, "Xiao Su, I can't give you a positive answer just by watching the video."

Su Junyang nodded and thought to himself: As expected of Teacher Xu and Instructor Zhang, when will I be able to be as calm as them

The reporter team didn't wait long. After a few minutes, they met Maxson, the chief reporter of the Philadelphia Evening News.

After greeting each other, Maxson quickly knew the purpose of the team.

"You want to interview Su?" Maxson asked.

"Choke to death, choke to death." At this moment, Director Zhang's English was obviously not as proficient as in the future.

"Why are you here now?" Maxson asked.

This time, 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 both of our countries are big countries, plus going abroad for interviews, we also have to go through the process.

Therefore, I have only come to visit today, so please bear with me. "

Listening to Xu Jicheng's fluent English, especially his elegant conversation, Maxson said in surprise: "Well, it just so happens that tomorrow Raul Merion and Erie Catholic High School are going to play the opener.

I can take you to the scene to have a look, and after the game, I can interview Su in person. "

"Ok, ok!" Director Zhang laughed.

"But I advise you to be mentally prepared, especially earplugs," Maxson added.

"Earplugs?" Xu Jicheng and Su Junyang felt a little confused.

"Yes," Maxson replied affirmatively.

The next day, according to the agreed time, the team of three met Maxson who was driving a Ford sedan at the door of the hotel.

On the way, the three of the squad learned through understanding that Lower Merion is now the most popular basketball team in Pennsylvania.

"But doesn't Philadelphia have an NBA team?" the young Su Junyang asked curiously.

"Come on, the Sixers are like a rotten apple, you'll know later.

In your Chinese terms, this is called 'seeing is believing'? "

While driving, Maxson said.

And just when the four-passenger Ford car was about five or six kilometers away from Lower Merion High School...

On the way, the three of the squad saw an unforgettable scene—

I saw that the streets were densely packed with people holding signs and wearing white T-shirts.

"Is this going to be a parade?" Su Junyang asked in surprise.

Maxson was amused, "No, they're just on their way to cheer on Lower Merion."

Xu Jicheng and Zhang Weiping looked at each other, "Look at the sign they held, it really says cheering for Lower Merion."

"I said, Lower Merion is the most popular basketball team in Pennsylvania, no one." Maxson said proudly.

Soon, under the leadership of Maxson, the team of three arrived at Lower Merion.

Looking at the scenes that seemed like a festival along the way, Su Junyang asked after taking a few photos: "But, with so many fans, even a football field can't sit down, right?"

Maxson nodded, "Of course I can't sit down, but so what?"

"Who doesn't want to see the Philly Twins in Philly?" Maxson added after a pause.

After listening to Maxson's words, the three of the squad became more interested in Su Feng.

Because at least, what they can confirm is that there must be someone like Su Feng in Philadelphia.

And, looking like this, he's still popular

After arriving at the basketball hall, Maxson led the three-member team to the reporter's exclusive VIP position: behind the basketball hoop.

At this time, it was still a while before the game started, but the atmosphere of the entire school basketball hall was almost reaching the **.

"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 to himself with emotion.

Bang, bang, bang!

On the court, before the game started, under the leadership of cheerleader Tina Lucas, Lower Merion's exclusive bloody dance started.

"We're in Pennsylvania, we're going forward,

We run forward, we are the defending champions,

Lower Merion, rush, rush, rush! "

It is worth mentioning that while the three of the squad were silently feeling the bloody battle dance, the experienced Maxson had already taken out his earplugs.

Because next-

"Their names are heard in the Pennsylvania sky!

Lake Erie boils over them, and they're wilder than the bucks in Asbury!

They are the pride of Philadelphia, ladies and gentlemen, please let us shout their names together—"

"Kobe-Bryant-!!"

"Su (shu)—Feng—!!"

In the player tunnel, a handsome black guy first caught the eyes of the three members of the squad.

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 that kept echoing in the basketball hall, at this moment, the trio of team felt as if their eardrums had burst!

But just when the three of the squad felt the pain from the ruptured eardrum...

On the court, as Lower Merion's opening impromptu warm-up performance, when Su Feng came on stage, he first threw a three-pointer from the player tunnel.

Swish!

"Well... I'm lucky today, it's not suitable for brushing iron, let's fire up all the power." After testing his luck, Su Feng slowly stepped into the court.

At this time, Kobe suddenly 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 run to the middle circle.

Accelerate, sprint, and leap!

Impromptu opening windmill from Kobe Bryant!

bang!

"Would you like to deduct one as well?" Hearing the cheers from the crowd, Kobe said to Su Feng after landing.

Su Feng spread his hands, "Then you pay attention to the height, don't be too high, I'm not you."

Kobe smiled, "Don't worry, make sure only the fans see your good points."

Su Feng nodded and started running towards the other half with Kobe.

I saw that just as Su Feng was about to reach the three-second zone, Kobe suddenly threw the basketball up.

Of course, Su Feng's bouncing and staying in the air can't compare to Kobe's dead bt...

However, he has long hands.

Afterwards, there is a big windmill of Du Xiaoshuai swinging one arm in a circle and swivels freely at 1440 degrees... ahhh! Can Durant turn 1440 degrees

cough...

Anyway, today there is Su Feng soaring in the sky and smashing Huashan!

bang!

"Kobe!!" "Kobe!!" "Kobe!!"

"Su!!" "Su!!" "Su!!"

In the basketball hall, the fans have gone crazy.

Especially those female students whose eyes have become heart-shaped.

"Awei is dead!"

This method of warming up the scene with some improvisational performances at the beginning was suggested by Su Feng to Kobe.

Because Su Feng knew that if he wanted to skip university and enter the NBA, he had to give full play to the power of the people.

In this era, the people of the Mili family are incomparable, so Su Feng is called adapting measures to local conditions.

And Kobe simply didn't like the proposal too much.

After all, 17-year-olds, who doesn't want to be in the limelight

However, just after Su Feng dunked and landed, in a trance, he felt dazzled...

Hey, the one whose jaw is about to fall to the ground, isn't that the amiable Director Zhang

Hiss~, the one wearing a suit that obviously doesn't fit, isn't that Mr. Su Jun Yang Su

I'll go, that tall and straight middle-aged man, isn't that Da Xu, Mr. Xu

Su Feng wiped his eyes and confirmed that he was not looking at flowers.

ha

And just when Su Feng was secretly surprised, behind the basketball hoop, Su Junyang pulled Zhang Weiping's shirt excitedly: "Director Zhang, Director Zhang, did you see it, did you see it?"

Director Zhang nodded, "I saw it, I saw it..."

Xu Jicheng shook his head, "What kind of evildoer is this?"

Of course, the trio is no stranger to dunking, especially for Xu Jicheng, who also interviewed for the All-Star Game.

but... ...

When the 17-year-old Su Feng and Kobe showed their talents recklessly, they really didn't consider the feelings of the three people in the squad.

Before going abroad, Zhang Weiping also deliberately met with the leaders of the Basketball Association.

At that time, the leaders of the Basketball Association used Ma as an example, meaning that the level of American high school students may not be very 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.

So who else is a genius

Was it Odom who was beaten by Kobe, or Maddie who was beaten by Su Feng

The 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.