When Germain Gillen saw the University of Pittsburgh let Chris Tuft play power forward, she couldn't help but feel a little worried about Wei Xia.

Tuft is thicker than the power forwards that Weisha has faced before.

The moisture-free 210 cm high is 115 kg.

In terms of body shape, they are not of the same order of magnitude at all.

And that is what the Panthers plan, they believe that Tuft's tonnage advantage will completely collapse Wei Xia.

Conversely, if you enter the offensive end, Weisha's speed advantage to Cheque Trutman is also applicable to Tuft.

This is a bet.

Either Wei Xia was eaten to death by the other party.

Or, Tuft was killed by Weisha's speed.

If the Big East League's Rookie of the Year is really decided by this game, it would be fair.

The better person can lead the team to the end of laughter, and Wei Xia is ready.

Wei Xia never thought he was so great. The reason why his life changed was entirely because of that unknown old time. In order not to let down this magical experience, he trained with all his strength every day, just to get rewards.

The team does whatever he needs him to do, even if it is now against the 210 cm tall inside line.

The Panthers kicked off the second half.

The moment Tuft passed halftime, Wei Xia and him began to confront each other.

In less than three seconds, Weisha was knocked down by Tuft.

The ball from the outside was hanging in, and the Panthers thought they were planning to do so. Tuft was about to attack, but Wei Xia was knocked over by him, just like Jeff Van Gundy who hugged Alonzo Morning's thigh and refused to escalate the situation.

Wei Xia completely gave up the defense above the waist and used all her strength to hit Taft's lower plate.

Tuft can hit the ball as long as he can have a zombie hooking hand similar to Mutombo. Unfortunately, that's not him. His lower body was held back by Wei Xia, who was fighting for life, and it was difficult to move forward. He could only use his upper limbs to attack.

"Hard defense - missed! Oh my God!"

"Wish defended Chris!"

Guess what? The person who seemed to have overdrawn his entire strength on the defensive end rushed to the frontcourt at the fastest speed in the next second.

Jason Fraser grabbed the defensive rebound. Long passes were not his specialty, he just didn't want Wei Xia to go there.

In any 2K game with a "passing" judgment system, a long pass that is judged as a bad pass will fly high, Wei Xia chases the ball and tries hard to catch it. No one at the University of Pittsburgh, known as the Panthers, has the speed of the leopard.

At this time, Wei Xia was more like a cheetah running at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xia caught up with the ball, stabilized her body and scored a layup.

41 to 35

Wei Xia then turned around and ran backwards.

"I like this young man." The scout sitting at the 45-degree angle on the right side of the garden wanted to take out the beautiful words in his mind to praise Wei Xia, "Did you see it? He wanted to be a gliding pterosaur when he ran!"

"Have you ever seen a pterodactyl?"

"No, I haven't watched "Jurassic Park"?"

“Is this the same thing?”

The scout discussed with the fans beside him that his collar marked with PHI (Philadelphia 76ers) showed his origin.

There are new stars emerging in Philadelphia, so naturally they have to send scouts to observe, but it is unexpected that fans can't imagine that such an open and honest person.

The scouts sent by Philadelphia are the core members of their scouting team, and he observes young players with a special plan.

He believes that there is a big difference between a star and an ordinary player. Real stars always walk and run like gliding. Wei Xia in running meets this characteristic.

Wei Xia returned to the back and faced the angry Taft, her face was as calm as a facial paralysis, and her heart that was jumping like a frog in her body proved that his adrenaline was soaring.

"I'm still alive, you can increase your efforts, don't be polite." Wei Xia asked his opponent to take the initiative seriously.

He absolutely angered Tuft.

Tuft roared and got the spot, "Give me the fuck!"

Carl Crowther's reaction gave Wei Xia a shot, and the sound should be loud when asking for the ball, so that even if the teammates don't trust you, you will pass the ball over. Who told you to yell so loudly?

Even if Wei Xia held Taft's lower limbs tightly, the other party could still knock him away.

The weight gap of nearly 45 kilograms cannot be eliminated by will.

Tuft's out-of-control impact made Wei Xia fly out of the low position and slid into the bounds.

Fraser's assisted defense made Tuft miss the shot. Seeing that Aaron Gray was about to make a rebound, Wei Xia jumped from the ground and actually wanted to compete for a rebound with Gray. Of course, he couldn't do it. The poor bounce height allowed Gray to score a tip-in.

"Don't stop!"

Thanks to Taft, he taught Wei Xia the lion roar method he taught him to learn and use. Wei Xia quickly got off after high-intensity matchup.

His roar made his teammates highly focused, and Fraser made a long pass again.

This time, Naismith didn't want to favor him.

Bad is no longer enough to describe how difficult his passing skills are, and Wei Xia had to jump out of bounds to get the ball back. The person behind him was Crowther. He thanked Wei Xia, grabbed the basketball and turned around and rushed to the frontcourt for five to four.

In the past half minute, Wei Xia seemed to be in vain. His dead head failed, but his teammates made a mistake in passing the ball. Now the opponent wants to play fast attack?

His hot body made him whistle. He didn't know where the power came from, so he chased after him. Crowther didn't expect Wei Xia to be so strong. When he reacted, the ball in his hand had been fired.

Even if he has done useless work for 30 seconds, he will not have a good result even if he has persisted for 30 seconds, and he cannot give up. There is a burning energy in his body, leading him to the out-of-control ball.

He followed the basketball again and jumped out of bounds. The moment he saved the basketball with both hands, he saw his teammate wearing the same jersey as him running past him. This time his ball would definitely not fall into someone else's hands.

He threw the ball over with force.

"Beautiful job!" Allen Lei excitedly completed a barely dunk score, and turned around and rushed to Wei Xia, who was fifty meters away, shouting, "You are so fucking good!"

If his praise does not contain uncivilized words such as "fuck", Wei Xia will be very helpful.

Now he just wants to go back to Tuft and say something.

"Don't worry about me," Tuft's angry pupils flashed with horror. He heard Wei Xia say, "Please keep cheering. My body is not as fragile as you think. As a brave man, dying young was one of my childhood dreams."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tuft yelled.

"sorry." Wei Xia said lightly, like a tumbler who would never fall down, squeezed through Tuft's body tightly and said, "Let's go ahead."
Chapter completed!