As the words fell, everyone in the stadium looked at each other, but the players quickly reacted.

"Come on, since you're willing to send us money, you're welcome, remember that my name is Richel Galen." A little taller than Wang Xiaolong, Richer Galen picked up a ball and walked over.

Maybe it's for the sake of money, or because there is no boss in the team, everyone's performance is a little bit different from what Wang Xiaolong expected, but it's a good thing that someone starts.

Wang Xiaolong said with a smile: "Of course, you only have two chances, and if you win, you can naturally take the money away, now you choose, let's compare shooting or heads-up first." "

Shoot first, then go heads-up." Because Richell thought about it when he stood up, when he had enough physical strength, he was a little more sure than shooting, and his goal was to take 20,000 yuan, so he answered quite happily.

Wang Xiaolong naturally had no objections, nodded and signaled that Richel could start.

Because the league at this time did not have a three-point line, there was no hook under the basket, and there was no emphasis on long and short points, so Wang Xiaolong did not make too complicated rules, that is, just find five points outside the paint area and shoot five baskets each.

Richell was not polite to him, and directly found five positions that usually shoot more.

Wang Xiaolong shook his head secretly after watching Richel's shooting, the shooting rate was really average, and this kind of barrier-free shooting was only in his early 70s at this time.

When it was his turn to shoot, he didn't do any tricks, that is, he took a step back after shooting 5 balls at the baseline position, and missed four balls in the middle without putting too much pressure on the people behind him.

However, his one-shot action still gave a lot of psychological pressure to the back, after all, the training in this era is not so standardized, and his action standards are all the standardized postures and rhythms of later generations, which is quite out of place.

"I knew I was more serious, alas, it was two goals short." Richel sighed secretly in his heart after reading it, but he quickly adjusted his state, and he was ready to go all out in the next heads-up.

Wang Xiaolong threw the ball to Richel and said lightly: "It's a pity, you lost this game, and it's good to let you kick off heads-up." "

Hmph, come on boy, although I was careless just now, but you have to be careful next." It is not difficult to hear from Richel's tone that he is confident in his own strength.

Wang Xiaolong made a stretch and hooked his hand towards Richel.

He can feel that Richell may be the No. 1 scorer in the current team, so he is ready to put on a shocking performance, and by the way, try how strong he is at the moment, if he can't even crush this kind of player, the idea of leading the team to steal a dynasty may be a bit hanging.

Seeing this, Richel lowered his center of gravity slightly and leaned towards Wang Xiaolong with the ball, but the rough technique was just one more sideways, and there was no superfluous movement at all.

Wang Xiaolong looked at it and secretly sighed to himself, in the face of this almost unprotected dribbling, he did not be polite to Richel, and directly saw the opportunity and reached out to take the basketball into his arms.

Richel didn't react at the first time, he didn't expect Wang Xiaolong's hand to be so fast.

Several players eating melons next to them were also stunned for a moment, and then whispered.

"This kid has a bit of ability, I just watched him shoot a little something, I didn't expect his hand speed to be slow, I'm not sure I can pass him." Rasol Butler, who was also small, shook his head as he spoke, feeling that he would not be able to get the cash from there.

"There are two brushes, but I'm going to try them later." Phil Jordan, who is 2.08 meters tall, glanced at the cash over there, obviously not ready to give up easily.

"Good luck then, but I feel like your hopes are slim." Next to him, 1.98 meters John Green is not very optimistic about Phil, he himself is ready to give up, although the cash is good, but he has this self-knowledge.

"Good luck." Rasol, who was also about to give up, followed.

Richell in the field quickly came to his senses, no matter how he said that he was a professional player, and when he turned to face Wang Xiaolong, who was about to attack, his attention suddenly became highly concentrated.

It's a pity that his appearance is naturally nothing in the eyes of Wang Xiaolong, who has already made up his mind, and Wang Xiaolong, who is ready to shock his teammates, is not ready to have the slightest reservation, and rushed directly towards Richell with the ball.

The absolute ball sense made his man-ball combination perfect, and the oncoming momentum alone made the preoccupied Richell feel a lot of pressure.

Wang Xiaolong really didn't leave his hand at all, when the two were about to collide together, he directly turned his back to his crotch at the same time, and then turned around with a big stride and stuck to Richel, who had not yet reacted, to complete the silky slippery pass, and when facing the basket, he was not subtle, and directly pulled up from the ground with an extremely stretched one-handed split.

When Richel turned around, he happened to see Wang Xiaolong's stretched back rising in the air, and his eyes widened suddenly, and a thought subconsciously popped up in his heart, what kind of monster is this!

"Wow~" Rasol, who was watching the battle next to him, exclaimed directly, and he could only barely hold it at this time, which could be said to be quite envious.

"Waterfa!" Phil, who was about to give it a try with his height advantage for a while, also let out a low sigh, he didn't expect this little man to be so able to jump.

"Fack!" John was also quite excited to watch from the side, after all, Wang Xiaolong was a teammate after that, and having this kind of teammate made him excited just thinking about it.

The other team members also widened their eyes when they saw it, after all, it is rare to see this kind of bells and whistles in this era, and almost everyone who plays like this is on the street and the Harlem basketball team.

After Wang Xiaolong landed, he looked at everyone's expressions, and was quite satisfied, what he wanted was this effect, and he could quickly gain the right to speak in the team so that he could arrange training content and tactical arrangements for them.

As for the coaches? If you can be a puppet, keep him, and if you don't want to mix it up, just fire it directly, as the owner of the team and the core, the team only needs one voice from now on, after all, his goal is to steal a dynasty in this era with little technical content, and it must be done as soon as possible.

In the future, the technical content of the alliance will become higher and higher, and it will only become more and more difficult to lead the team to win the dynasty with a single core.

can not only play healthy basketball, but also rely on memory to keep rubbing the ring, just thinking about it makes me feel that this career plan is simply not too perfect.

When Wang Xiaolong was about to further deepen his shock to his teammates, he didn't expect Richell to admit defeat and stop playing.

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