Strongest Deceptive System

C483 Do You Submit or Not?



C483 Do You Submit or Not?

"I would like to ask the host if you would like to use your basketball skill card now?" The System asked.    

    

"Use it." Shang Liang gave the command.    

    

"Ding Ling Ling …" System prompt host, basketball skill card in use, progress 1%... 25%... 88%... 100%! Congratulations, you have successfully activated the basketball card! "    

    

"Hmm?" At this time, countless of basketball combat scenes emerged in Shang Liang's mind, like shooting, fighting for the rebounds, fighting for the break, and other basketball skills.    

    

After acquiring all sorts of basketball skills, Shang Liang's self-confidence exploded.    

    

Facing's provocation, Shang Liang was not even the least bit afraid. He looked straight into Samma's eyes and said calmly: "You're right, I've come here to replace Teague!"    

    

"Hmph, don't know the depth of the heavens!" Samma coldly snorted.    

    

"Hey, kid!" At this time, Mason, who was standing behind Samma, taunted, "From the looks of it, you're not even 1.8 meters tall yet! With your short stature, can you stand up in the NBA? If that's the problem, you can brazenly say that you want to replace Teague! I really do not understand where the confidence of your Chinese comes from! "    

    

So what if he's short?" A short player can also accomplish great things! " Shang Liang curled his lips and said, "Iverson was 1.83 meters, becoming an NBA Champion with the exception of winning the championship! Boggs, 1.60m, running around the NBA field, scoring like a scout in the long woods! "The little potato Robinson, with a height of 1.75 meters, is the champion of the NBA Basket Competition!    

    

"Good, well said!" The coach and manager were attracted by Shang Liang's words and started to call him as well.    

    

Seemingly attracted by the bustling scene, the rest of the players, who were training alone, gathered around as if they were watching a good show.    

    

Hearing the coach and manager actually cheering for Shang Liang, Samma felt extremely displeased. He stared at Shang Liang and coldly said: "Chinese, those people you spoke of just now, no matter how capable they are, it's still their problem. It doesn't mean that you can do it."    

    

"I understand." Shang Liang laughed and said: "It's an NBA unique team culture. If I want to stay in Lone Wolf Team, I have to think highly of you, the leader of the team. If I can't get the boss's favor, I'm afraid I won't have a good time here in the future. "    

    

"It's good that you know this." Samma said indifferently.    

    

"Samma, you look down on me so much, and think that I do not have the qualifications to replace Teague's position." Shang Liang pointed to the basket, and said: "Alright, I will fight you one on one, one round."    

    

"You want to fight me?" Samma asked with some surprise.    

    

"Yes." Shang Liang replied.    

    

Hey, Chinese!" You are only a temporary worker with a 10 days contract, how can you be qualified to fight against Boss Samma? " Mason automatically asked, "To deal with a small fry like you, is there a need for Boss Samma to personally act? I can do it.    

    

"A dignified Lone Wolf Team, when did it come to a time where a training partner has to speak!" Shang Liang said in disdain.    

    

"You!" Hearing that, Mason immediately pointed at Shang Liang, his face filled with anger.    

    

"Mason, step back!" Samma waved his hand at Mason, then said to Shang Liang: "Chinese, you are extremely arrogant, I hope that your ball skills are worthy of your arrogance!"    

    

After saying that, Samma walked to the bottom of the basket. Mason threw over a basketball, which Samma grabbed with one hand and handed over to Shang Liang who was standing outside of the three lines, and said: "Since you're a guest from afar, I'll let you attack first."    

    

"Alright!" Shang Liang nodded his head, "Then let's play with the three balls. Whoever enters the ball first will win."    

    

"No problem." Samma's face was filled with confidence, he glanced at Shang Liang.    

    

The big size Samma over two meters tall did not place Shang Liang in his eyes at all.    

    

Shang Liang naturally understood Samma's attitude. He squinted his eyes and slapped the ball in his hand. Shang Liang suddenly changed his speed, and quickly passed Samma, and went straight to the bottom of the basket, easily landing the ball.    

    

Shang Liang threw the ball to Samma and said smilingly: "1: 0."    

    

Samma seemed to have been shocked by Shang Liang's sneak attack. He withdrew his look of contempt and spoke faintly: "Chinese, the timing is not bad! However, if you want to find a way to break through under my watch, it won't be that easy. "    

    

"Then we'll see!" Shang Liang replied.    

    

Samma threw the ball to Shang Liang, and said coldly: "Again!"    

    

Shang Liang continued to dribble the ball. This time, Samma learnt from his mistake and no longer looked down on Shang Liang.    

    

Shang Liang still maintained a relaxed look. When facing Samma, he suddenly burst out with ball techniques, causing Samma to be dazzled from seeing the dazzling ball dribble, and was unable to differentiate which direction was which and where was where. Not to mention Samma, even the other players that were spectating had expressions of shock on their faces.    

    

Just as Samma's gaze fell on Samma, Shang Liang suddenly accelerated, and his body leaned forward. Samma turned pale with fright, and immediately stretched out his arm to block Shang Liang's escape route. Only, did not expect that Shang Liang's move was completely fake. Shang Liang did not break through at all, but instead took a step back and shot the ball with ease. The ball flew out of Shang Liang's hands steadily, forming a beautiful parabola, and finally swept into the basket.    

    

"Samma, you lost again!" Shang Liang laughed and said, "2-0!"    

    

Shang Liang's attack had left everyone in awe. The spectating players could not help but applaud one after another.    

    

Samma said with an embarrassed face.    

    

Shang Liang said while beaming: "Samma, one more ball."    

    

Samma groaned, then gave the ball to Shang Liang.    

    

Shang Liang's mouth formed a slight smile. As he moved the ball forward, he blocked Samma's defense. Under Samma's defense, the 1.7m Shang Liang was like an elephant wrapped in a little white rabbit.    

    

Everyone thought that Shang Liang was courting death by doing this. Actually, only Samma himself knew that Shang Liang's strength was too great, and he had already suffered greatly from the backlash.    

    

Very quickly, Shang Liang carried Samma and came to the bottom of the basket.    

    

Suddenly, Shang Liang fiercely turned around and threw Samma out of the basket. He jumped high into the air and fiercely smashed the ball into the basket. Bang!    

    

"It's actually a dunk!" Samma's eyes were filled with shock.    

    

He's only 1.7 meters tall, but he's actually able to land such a heavy dunk under my defense! Samma was completely shocked.    

    

"Are you convinced?" Shang Liang rode like a king.    

    


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