NBA: Copy Daiki Aomine At The Start

Chapter 3 No Way? Lin Is Outstanding? (36 Ask For Monthly Ticket Flower Evaluation Ticket)

After getting familiar with the system, Lin Feng returned to the school dormitory.

"Hey Lin, are you back?"

"Did you go to the park to play wildball again?"

Just after returning to the 306 dormitory, a loud voice sounded head-on.

It was Westbrook who was nicknamed the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, a straightforward boy with a straightforward personality.

He's now the starting point guard for the UCLA Bruins, having benched Darren Collison last year.

Lin Feng walked in and put down the basketball and gave him a high five to say hello.

"Yes, anyway, I didn't arrange training during the holiday, so I ran out to play with those folk masters."

"Russell, I'm not like you. I have Nina to accompany me to show my affection. As a single dog, I have to find something to do, otherwise I will stay at school and wait to be fed/dog food by you."

"Huh? Is your date over so soon?"

Lin Feng laughed and complained while drinking water.

After he entered UCLA, he participated in the selection of the school basketball team. Because of his height and certain basketball foundation, he was finally selected as a reserve player.

The school arranged the players of the school team into 5 dormitories that were connected together.

Lin Feng, who was still a freshman, was assigned to the dormitory of Westbrook and Love.

As a veteran basketball school in the m country, UCLA's accommodation conditions are quite good.

Three rooms and one living room, the supporting facilities inside are also very powerful.

When Westbrook heard Lin Feng talk about the date, he immediately complained: "It's not yet coach Ben Holland, and I was called back by a phone call."

"It is said that the crazy March is about to start. It is necessary to improve the training intensity and the tacit understanding between the players."

"It's a rare two days off. I also promised to accompany Nina to go shopping and watch movies. Now it seems that I'm going to waste again, and I've released Nina's pigeons again."

Seeing this guy's blunt complaints, Lin Feng said with a smile: "You at least have an excellent girlfriend, and Nina supports you so much, I believe she can understand you."

"It's not like me, a single/dog, who wants to date but has no partner, haha~~"

Westbrook grinned and nodded in agreement, "Yes, Nina will definitely understand."

Having said that, he looked at Lin Feng carefully, frowned and said speechlessly: "But I have a question that I haven't figured out. Lin, you are so handsome, why don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Don't you have a girl you like? Or is there no girl who wants to date you?"

"It stands to reason that the battle between you and Kevin for the team grass has its own autumn. He has soaked up the most beautiful Kelly in our cheerleading team. How can you be silent?"

at this time.

Not seeing him but hearing his voice, a voice came in from outside the door.

"Hey, what are you talking about in there?"

Love, who also had a strawberry print on his neck, walked in with a gloomy face.

It appears he was also called back from a romantic date by coach Ben Holland.

Even the lipstick mark on the neck was too late to wipe off completely.

"Russell, Lin, are you talking about who is the draft? I don't want to admit it, but in fact I am our draft. That's what the most beautiful Kelly said."

Le Fu, a good-natured old man, is also a boring/saucy man on weekdays.

For familiar friends, he will still open his heart and joke.

Lin Feng immediately stood up pretending to be unhappy, and kept shaking his head to express his objection: "No no no, Kevin, you can't let Kelly be the referee, after all, she is your girlfriend."

"There is a saying in our Celestial Dynasty that Xi Shi is seen in the eyes of the beholder."

"When I find a girlfriend someday, if you let her judge, you don't have to think about it, you know that I will definitely crush you in an all-round way. This kind of judgment is unfair."

While changing jerseys and wearing wrist guards, the three laughed and laughed at each other.

On the way to the practice hall, Westbrook talked about the UCLA Bruins' 32-strong opponent.

The Texas Am team led by DeAndre Jordan!

"Hey Kevin, De Andre Jordan's athleticism is great, especially his jumping and explosiveness. You have to be careful about his shot blocks and rebounds at the rim."

Westbrook is also a talented guard with super impact. He can't help rushing for rebounds in normal games, and he is obsessed with triple-doubles.

In the face of the next opponent, Jordan, in his view, grabbing the board must be the team's task.

After all, Love's bounce is not very good, and it is estimated that he will suffer in terms of defending the frame.

"Russell, I'm fine, I can handle him! All you have to do is hit and kill the inside line he guards, and then shoot to kill them!"

Love knows the inside line guarded by the spring master Jordan, and it is estimated that the pressure on the offensive end will be great.

So he also hopes that his teammates can give firepower support in breakthrough and shooting.

"Hey, Kevin, you don't have to worry about that. Our lineup is deep enough, in addition to me, there are Darren, Mutie, Josh..."

"Of course, we can't forget the one next to us. I believe that Lin can be on the offensive end and can give the team enough firepower support!"

"All he lacks is an opportunity, I believe the coach will see how good he is!"

Westbrook patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, encouraging words with carefree words.

Just when the three were about to walk to the arena.

Two voices suddenly came from behind, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"No? Lin, is he very good?"

"If I didn't forget, he was selected into the school team to come to my duel, as if he had never won against me, and I was all one-sided and beat him!"

"Russell, it is undeniable that you have a good relationship, but are you sure he can provide fire support to the team? Is it to use the superb skills of waving towels to provide us with spiritual support?"

After Lin Feng heard the harsh sound, he looked back with a sullen face.

The team's starting shooting guard Darren Collison and backup small forward Baa Motte, the two of them sang and walked over with a hippie smile.

Hearing the yin-yang strange voice just now, Lin Feng knew that it was the short Collison who said it.

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