NBA: Become stronger by dunking

Chapter 3



【3] You fell down before I even tried to exert any strength?!

"Brother Xiaomo, don't go. You are so tired, how can you play in the game?"

Tang Xiaomo was very worried.

"Who said I am......"

The word"tired" came to Su Mo's lips, but he swallowed it down, then took the two homemade cakes prepared for him by Tang Xiaomo and ate them up greedily.

"Whoa whoa~"

"After eating Xiaomo's cake, I suddenly felt full of strength. I could kill a tiger with one punch."

"Let's go, we must win the game today."

He clenched his strong arms, talking nonsense seriously, and pulled Tang Xiaomo out of the garden.

"Is this true? He recovered his strength after eating only two cakes?"

Tang Xiaomo looked unconvinced, but she could feel that Su Mo was indeed in good condition. She was confused for a moment, frowning behind Su Mo and looking at him in a circle.

"It's just a cake, is it so magical?"

While Tang Xiaomo was muttering,

Su Mo changed into a set of casual warm-up clothes. The two came to the outside of the villa and ran into a man who was 180 cm tall and had a capable but fashionable short haircut. Although his appearance was a little worse than Su Mo's, he was still a handsome guy.

"Tang Xiaomo, I like you, I hope you can be my girlfriend, I will take care of you forever!"

When the man saw Tang Xiaomo, he took out a rose from his arms and confessed his love to her immediately.

"I refuse!"

Tang Xiaomo rolled her eyes at him. She refused with ease.

"Oh, I am heartbroken to be rejected by Xiaomo for the 101st time.

The man said so, but he didn't care at all.

""Little Shu Tong, Xiao Mo. Hurry up, if you don't go now, the game will be over."

While the two were playing, Su Mo had already entered the Mercedes-Benz in front, lowered the window, and shouted at the two of them.

"OK."

He made an"OK" gesture.

The little book boy and Tang Xiaomo quickly got into the car.

Little book boy?!

He was the man who confessed to Tang Xiaomo.

His real name was Lu Yuanmin, a guy who looked very honest. He only had one ID in the game, zero little book boy, so he got the nickname"little book boy".

But in fact, he looked honest, but he was a real playboy.

What is"Diudiu"?"、"Guoguo"、"Cute"、"Partner"......

Hi.

Then he changes girlfriends as frequently as he changes clothes.

As expected, you can't judge a person by his appearance.

However, as a rich second-generation who has no worries about food and drink, it fits his personality.

Of course, confessing to Tang Xiaomo is just a daily joke. As one of Su Mo's best friends in high school, he has no intention of harming such an excellent and lovely girl like Tang Xiaomo.

"Go away!"

""Boom~"

With a step on the accelerator, the little boy drove Su Mo and Tang Xiaomo to the Civic Square at full speed.

Inside the car,

Su Mo's mind moved, and a bright white light screen appeared in his mind.

【Name: Su Mo

【Age: 18 years old

【Height: 2.01 meters

【Weight: 100kg

【Arm length: 2.21 meters

【Speed】: 95

【Strength: 96

【Bounce: 93

【Ball Possession: 90

【[Burst]: 97

【[Endurance]: 95

【[Mental Strength]: 99

【Willpower: 99

【Big Heart】: 95

【Injury: 0

【Breakthrough: 78

【Layups: 77

【Medium distance】: 73

【Three-pointer: 60

【Free throws: 75

【Passes: 73

【Field of view: 66

【Steals: 75

【Capping】:65

【Defense: 71

【Assist Defense]: 62

【Rebounds: 68

【Comprehensive Evaluation: NBA star level. (Based on NBA official players, the average value of water cooler players is 60, and the maximum value is 100.) Su Mo, who was already in a good mood, was even more delighted when he saw the attribute panel. 96 points of strength, undoubtedly belong to the strength of"Big Shark" O'Neal, close to the full attribute. And all the [Speed] above 90 points

】、【bounce】、【Ball Control】、【break out】、【endurance】、【Mental strength】、【will】、【Big Heart].

It is the embodiment of Iverson's talent.

Speed, jumping and ball control are all his symbols, especially endurance, mental strength and will, which make this little man who is only 1.83 meters tall fearless of any opponent and fearless of everything.

As for the other attributes.

Such as mid-range, three-pointers, rebounds, vision, defense, etc., none of them are above 80 points, which is understandable. After all, when Su Mo asked, he knew that this was Iverson's talent in his rookie season.

Moreover.

The above attributes more or less need to rely on game experience.

Su Mo is indeed very lacking in this regard, and it is also an area where he needs to improve, but no matter what, he already has the level of a star, and he carries a system.

In any case. He can show his ability on the NBA court.

Su Mo will never waste this opportunity. In this life, he must leave a gorgeous and brilliant career on the NBA stage.......

Civic Square.

Basketball Court

"Bang!"

The fat man fell to the ground with his buttocks. To be more precise, he was knocked to the ground when he was fighting with Wang Dali.

""Shua!"

He knocked the fat man aside and rushed into the basket. Wang Dali made another easy layup.

The score difference was 19 points.

The third quarter ended.

"Damn, this guy is too strong, I really can't push him up."

The fat man looked annoyed.

"cut!"

"How shameless."

Pete's lips trembled with anger.

Wang Dali, relying on his explosive physical fitness, constantly used his body to force Fatty and others to eat. They were just adults, and their bodies were not comparable to those of laborers.

Moreover,

Wang Dali, as an amateur, did play well.

Physical + technical.

Double suppression, Su Mo's team could not be stopped even with Su Mo, let alone without Su Mo. Wang Dali and others did not exert much strength. At the end of the third quarter, the score difference was heading towards 20 points.

""Drip~Drip~"

At this time, accompanied by a���A horn sounded, and a Mercedes-Benz stopped outside the basketball court. Then two men and one woman walked in. The three good-looking people immediately became the beautiful scenery of the square.

It was Su Mo and his group.

"Here it comes!"

The fat man looked over and immediately became excited.

"It's finally here!"

Wang Dali raised his lips, with a hint of teasing in his eyes. Only by fighting against Su Mo could he feel some happiness and satisfaction.

"Su Mo is here!"

"It’s finally here, the counterattack is about to begin?!"

"Come on Su Mo!"

The supporters of Su Mo's team, who were frustrated in the first three quarters, shouted loudly.

"Humph, so what? He's good at leading the team to victory."

"That is, Wang Ge was able to beat this guy a week ago, and he can still do it this week."

"Su Mo is far inferior to Wang Dali in both physical and technical aspects."

"Book in advance. From today on, this basketball court is under our protection."

Student Wang Dali, with his arms around his chest, didn't care.

"How much difference?!"

Su Mo's first words when he came on the court were,

"19 points."

The fat man said truthfully.

The last quarter started.

Su Mo's team had the ball. Su Mo held the ball and faced Wang Dali.

"Boy, I thought you didn't dare to come. Your teammates are too weak. They are totally vulnerable. This is quite interesting. Also, are you sure you don't want to change your jersey and fight me in your sportswear?!"

"You......"

""Whoosh!"

Wang Dali hooked his chin and said half of his mocking words, but Su Mo didn't even look at him, accelerated one step, rushed out, and attacked Wang Dali himself

"You want to attack me? With your body, it's useless."

Wang Dali smiled jokingly, took a step forward, and confronted Su Mo.

"Bang!"

""Bang!"

However, there was only a muffled groan.

Wang Dali flew back half a meter and fell to the ground.

""Bang!"

Su Mo dunked on his head.

Buzz!

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. No one could react.

"Not bad."


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