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    Although Li Ang's tip-up was not a lore, its impact on the game was no different from a lore.

    It's like the three-pointer Irving scored on Curry in the 2016 Finals in Li Ang's previous life.

    In fact, when Irving scored the three-pointer, there was almost a minute before the end of the game.

    However, this still can't stop the fans from treating that three-pointer as a classic.

    Some goals, although not buzzer lore, are the key to killing the game.

    What's more, Li Ang scored the ball under the siege of four people.

    This undoubtedly greatly increased the drama of this ball.

    After escaping from the chase of the cheerleading girls, Li Ang let out a sigh of relief.

    Seeing that LSP in Hampton took the initiative to flirt with the cheerleading girls, Li Ang admired him from the bottom of his heart.

    Let's talk about your mental quality, you don't stick to key shots.

    Let's say you have a bad mental quality, and you dare to drive a tank.

    After getting rid of the cheerleaders, Li Ang did not forget to hug Francis.

    You lost the game, you called the scouts, and you directed all the wonderful things yourself.

    As expected of Boss Fu, you are so loyal!

    For the brother, Ning bothered!

    Francis was messed up in the wind, and the director lost himself for a long time.

    He took the initiative to call the scouts to watch the game, but Nima failed to win. Boss F felt that he was dead.

    He still hasn't figured out how the four of them couldn't beat Li Ang alone.

    Boss Fu's teammates are actually very helpless, do you think Li Ang is alone?  His ass can be used by four people!

    Boss Fowler doesn't want to do anything else now, he just wants to have a teammate who is thin, tall, tall and has long legs.

    It's not enough without an Optimus Prime in this basket.

    "Li, you won today. But next time, I will definitely win it back next time."

    Well, I will definitely next time.

    Li Ang almost blurted out: Not necessarily next time.

    But come to think of it, Francis has already endured pressure that he shouldn't have to bear at his height.

    Still don't provoke him.

    Speaking of which, if the Bison and Allegren can still meet, it should be in the national championship.

    After all, the two teams do not belong to the same league, nor are they in the same division.

    God knows if we can meet again next time.

    At this moment, the most autistic person is actually not Francis, but Francis' coach.

    Although Francis lost, it was not without gain.

    At least, he doesn't have to worry about his homework this semester.

    A competition for a semester's homework, no matter how you look at it, it's Li Ang's loss.

    But Francis' coach is different. Why did he bring the team all the way from Maryland to Cleveland?

    The purpose is to use an easy victory to help the players find confidence.

    Now it's good, Nima has turned into a thousand miles to give away people's heads!

    What is the picture!

    Just as he was autistic, Old Karl walked up and shook hands with him friendly.

    "Hey, let's go, let's go, Francis is really a talented boy, his performance is simply pleasing to the eye.

    Harm, don't be so sad.  We just won you by 100 million points, 100 million points.  "

    Really hammered.

    Oakley's friends are very nice to speak.

    After the Allegren Academy players left the field, two journalism students came over to interview Li Ang.

    Although the competition did not receive much attention, the school newspaper still had to be published.

    Ever since Ben graduated, the Bison team won, and that was big news indeed.

    What's more, what they defeated was Francis, a college star player.

    "Li, this is undoubtedly a big victory. You scored a key goal at the last moment, do you have anything to say?"

    Just as Li Ang was about to answer, he found that Hampton, who had finished lifting the tank, was looking at him not far away.

    So, Li Ang could only tell the two journalism students: "The last ball, thanks to Joe's accurate pass! If it was replaced by someone else, the ball wouldn't even come in!"

    After all, Li Ang is a man who has read "Emotional Quotient" familiarly, so he understands this bit of worldliness.

    Controlling the hearts of teammates is equivalent to controlling the team!

    I have said it all, I, Li Ang, am not the kind of rough man who relies on fists, I always useHowever, Li Ang had to take a photo and send it to his uncle and father, so that they would be happy.

    See you?  Headlines!

    Our old Li family is glorious!

    Li Ang was still very excited when it was published in the newspaper for the first time.

    Even though Li Ang was a professional boxer in his previous life, because mixed martial arts is so unpopular in China, Li Ang's previous life was no different from a little transparent.

    It is not his turn to go to newspapers and news.

    This full sense of accomplishment made Li Ang feel the unique charm of campus basketball.

    What Li Ang didn't know was that the prestige of his little emperor had actually spread farther afield.

    At this time, in an office in North Carolina, a gray-haired old man was holding a newspaper in his hand, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

    "Duke doesn't talk about martial arts!"

    In the newspaper, there was a picture of a young man wearing a Duke baseball cap.

    And in the old man's prediction, the young man in the photo should have come to North Carolina.

    "Bill, don't be too sad. At least, we recruited Brandon Haywood this year, and we also have Vince Carter and Jamison. Our strength is no worse than the Blue Devils."

    A young man sat opposite the old man and comforted him.

    "Can you imagine? Can you imagine how strong Carter and Battier are together? Damn, we almost got him!" The old man said, throwing the newspaper on the table.

    The young man in the newspaper is Sean Battier who just graduated from high school.  Yesterday, he officially announced in front of the media that he will play for the old coach K in college.

    In this arms race, North Carolina has fallen behind.

    The new NCAA season has not yet started, but North Carolina is already in crisis.

    North Carolina's famous coach and Jordan's mentor Dean Smith resigned before the start of the season. As an assistant coach, Bill Gustic could only take over the team in a crisis.

    Although Gustic is only Smith's assistant coach, he is actually not young.

    For Gustic, he doesn't have time to spend his qualifications, but needs to achieve as much results as possible in the limited time to lead the team out of the post-Smith era.

    He wanted to build a trident of Carter, Jamison and Battier.

    If this lineup is in hand, it will be a breeze to win the championship.

    But with Battier joining rival Duke, the situation next season has become confusing again.

    "Don't worry about Bill, I received a video from a scout yesterday, and they found a very interesting player." The young man shrugged and was about to submit the video, but was interrupted by Bill.

    "Which school is the player?" Gustic's tone was somewhat arrogant.

    "Chuyahoga Community College."

    "What? Community college? You are wasting our time. What we need is Sean Battier, not some third-rate bastard."

    "No, he's really special, he beat Steve Francis!"

    "Francis? Is that the college student whom Gary Williams treats as a baby? Haha, I know you want to share my pressure, Jeff.

    But don't mention this kind of player.

    Those who are wild like them are absolutely impossible to make a difference in the NCAA, including that Francis.

    We are North Carolina!  "

    In the end, Bill Gustic didn't watch the video at all, so he passed the "interesting player" that Jeff called.

    The pride of North Carolina made him disdain to be with such players
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