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    "If you have nothing to do these days, don't go to the stadium to play. I heard that there are gang members fighting there every day, and the fights are ruthless."

    On the street, two little black boys were having a conversation.

    "There are gangsters fighting on the basketball court? I don't believe it! There will be no such people in our community."

    One of the little men didn't believe what his friend said, even though Baltimore was full of five-star good citizens.

    However, this community is considered a middle-class community. Violent crimes are extremely rare, and the basketball court has always been safe.

    Baltimore is such a magical place.

    Sometimes, just one street apart, it seems like two worlds.

    Of course, some people with ulterior motives will only let you see the good half, and then shout that this is simply the lighthouse country of the free world, come quickly.

    The little boy who didn't believe in evil still walked towards the court with the basketball in his arms. If you don't let me play basketball during the holiday, you might as well let me die.

    No way, in this era when the Internet is underdeveloped and smart phones have not yet come out, children's entertainment is relatively scarce.

    If you don't play basketball, what else can you do?

    However, as soon as he approached the basketball court, the little boy heard a muffled sound of muscle collision and two men yelling.

    "Fuck, you're cruel enough, eat me with an elbow!"

    "Fuck, I won't show mercy if you want to do this, just take it!"

    "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

    The little boy stood outside the basketball court, shivering as he watched the two people fighting fiercely inside.

    "Wow!"

    The boy yelled in fright, then ran towards home with the basketball in his arms.

    Inside the stadium, both Li Ang and Da Ben stopped what they were doing, and looked at the little boy who ran away in a daze.

    "Why did you run another one? These days, why no one dares to enter this stadium. Besides, the eyes of both of us are weird"

    Li Ang scratched his head, um, it must be because Da Ben looks too scary, it has nothing to do with me!

    "I don't know either, it's really strange. Don't worry about it, let's keep fighting! Come on, this time, it's up to you to defend me."

    As Da Ben said, leaning his back against Li Ang, he turned around when he was about to throw his elbow.

    It doesn't matter whether the ball is scored or not, the key is the elbow, ah no, this turn must be done beautifully.

    Just when Da Ben was about to exert his strength, Li Ang yelled: "Brother, stop, stop!"

    "Huh? What's the matter, brother? Can't stand the strong sprint of brother?"

    "No, you started attacking before taking the polo, quickly pick up the ball on the ground!" Li Ang was really convinced, this basketball is really just incidental!

    Practicing offense without dribbling and only thinking about elbows, as expected of my brother.

    Li Ang now feels that it is a miracle that Daben averaged 3.1 points per game last season.

    "Oh, yes, yes, I have to hold the basketball. I only think about turning skills, and I almost forgot the ball again. Okay, let's start playing now!"

    "Well, come on!"

    Then, there was another "dong dong dong" sound.

    Don't ask whether the intensity of the confrontation is high or not, it is the level at which others mistakenly think it is a fight when playing a ball.

    Li Ang and Big Ben have been training together for quite a while.

    Originally, this summer, Li Ang's goal was to practice close-range turnaround jump shots.

    ?As a result, I fought with my brother every day, ah no, playing ball, so that Li Ang's experience of physical attributes was increasing, and his experience of other attributes was not moving at all

    Li Ang has studied it, and the ability values ??of this system are classified relatively simply and crudely.

    Take shooting attributes as an example, there are only three categories: close-up, mid-range and long-range.

    So what about the fadeaway jumper?  What about a turnaround jumper?  What about dry pull?

    How can I add some of these abilities without attribute display?  How can I become stronger?

    Now Li Ang understands that these things have to be developed on the basis of the three basic attributes of close shot, medium shot and long shot.

    Attributes that can be added are equivalent to a foundation.

    You have to lay the foundation first before you can add bricks and tiles to it.

    If your short-range shooting attribute itself is only 50, then you have practiced to death. You are training every day except eating and sleeping, and you will not be able to practice short-range turnaround jumpers.

    Because your upper limit is only 50.

    But if your near-throw attribute is 70, then as long as you practice hard, you can develop other postures on this basis.

    &nb??You may not be able to beat me!  "

    Oakley waved his hand: "I won't grab rebounds with you this time. Have you seen those trainers? Your task this summer is to train me to turn around and jump from close range!"

    Oakley can see that Li Ang has the potential to score, so he no longer just let Li Ang practice confrontation and rebounding.

    Instead, he took advantage of the suspension to find shooting coaches from several NBA teams to teach Li Ang how to shoot.

    At the same time, three particularly strong trainers were specially found to act as Li Ang's imaginary enemies.

    Li Ang looked at the three trainers, all of them were burly men, and it seemed that they were tailor-made by Oakley for him.

    Of course, Li Ang is not afraid of them now.

    It's not Li Angshu's new style, if it's one-on-one

    "Wait, the three of you go together? Don't talk about martial arts!"

    During confrontation training, when Li Ang picked up the basketball and saw three trainers holding cushions all come up to form a wall, he was dumbfounded.

    I really think I am a youth team player!

    Oakley looked at Li Ang's surprised expression, and was very proud: "With your buttocks, can a trainer withstand such a violent impact? If you can score goals under the defense of three people, that's your skill!"

    Just like that, Li Ang had to practice low turnaround jump shots under the obstruction of the three strong men.

    Boxing, catching, confrontation, shooting the whole process is one-on-three!

    If it is said that last summer, Oakley only trained Li Ang according to the requirements of the NCAA.

    So now, Oakley is demanding Li Ang by NBA standards.

    It's not difficult, how can I practice it?

    And Big Ben's task this summer is to practice his free throws well.

    No matter how bad Li Ang's free throws were last season, it wouldn't be so bad as 35%.

    During Li Ang and Da Ben's shooting practice, the continuous sound of iron strikes can be heard in the basketball hall every day.

    Those who know know that this is a basketball stadium, but those who don¡¯t know think that Oakley has opened a steel factory here.

    Finally, after a month and a half of hard work, Li Ang filled up his shooting experience bar and got 5 chances to add points to shooting attributes.

    God knows that this mere 5 chances to add points is the result of Li Ang's hard work.

    Li Ang once thought that he had obtained the system in the novel that the more blacksmithing, the more experience.

    After finishing the training for this day, Li Ang gleefully added all 5 opportunities to the near shot, and increased the near shot attribute to 66.

    Next, on this basis, you can better practice close-range turnaround jump shots!

    "Okay, today's training is over, you two go back and rest. Oh, by the way, there will be a special guest coming to train with you tomorrow, you have to be mentally prepared."

    After the training, Oakley raised his mouth specially.

    But both Da Ben and Li Ang are no longer interested in this. The two of them, who are exhausted, just want to go home and lie down.

    guest?  Love someone!

    After returning home, Li Ang also received a call from Hampton.

    On the other end of the phone, Hampton showed off crazily, saying where he went to play during this year's vacation, what activities he participated in, how many girls he got, and how beautiful the scenery in Hawaii is.

    Also asked Leon how his holiday was.

    Li Ang looked at the bruises all over his body: "Well, my holiday life is also very rich. I fight during the day, at night, every day!"

    A handful of bitter tears.

    Early the next morning, Li Ang and Da Ben went to the arena to warm up on time as usual.

    At about eight o'clock, someone pushed open the door of the basketball hall and walked in.

    The two thought it was Oakley at first, so they didn't care, and continued to practice on their own.

    But when the man walked to the edge of the basketball court and spoke, Li Ang and Da Ben found something was wrong with his voice.

    "Hey, kids, you're in good spirits."

    This voice

    Li Ang turned his head to look, and found a bald man chewing gum.

    He smiled slightly, his eyes were full of confidence, and he also carried a sense of oppression.

    The person who came also looked at Li Ang, and then stretched out his big hand: "Give me the ball, and I will throw a few for fun."

    Li Ang swallowed, and mechanically threw the ball to the man.

    Wait, the guest that Oakley mentioned yesterday, couldn't be him, right?

    Michael Jordan!dan
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