Super Lord of the Rings

　　 "It hurts! It hurts! Let go...Abby, I'm wrong, sorry..."

　　 By the small lake in the park, Abby twisted the arm of the white brother angrily, and the other party knelt to beg for mercy. Fortunately, no one saw the lake.

　　 This man's name is Will, and Abby are media students at the University of Michigan. He just set off a firework by the lake and confessed to Abby that he was rejected.

　　 Even more miserable is that he is bold and bold enough to kiss Abby, overestimating his combat effectiveness. The victory was won in two seconds. He almost broke his arm and kicked his butt.

　　 "In the future, if you move your mind, I will tell the school that you want to be rude to me and let you get out of the campus. Do you understand?"

　　 "I understand, I understand."

　　Abby let go of her hand and said depressedly: "Will, although I have a good impression on you, it is still far from the relationship between men and women, let's go."

　　 Will rubbed his arm and wanted to show his gentlemanly manner, "It's late, let's go together, I'm not at ease if you are alone."

　　 "How do you protect me from being so weak? Go ahead, I want to be alone."

　　Farewell Will, Abby walked alone in the park along the lake, feeling terrible.

　　She was a sophomore this year. She was 18 years old and hadn't taken photos. It was a bit shameful to say it. There are many people pursuing her, but she really has no one she likes and is reluctant to find a living.

　　She likes basketball. She grew up watching the NBA when she was a child. Seeing that boys always like to compare each other with their father, they feel that these people are too incompetent.

　　After going to college, she worked as a deputy manager on the school basketball team. She wanted to meet a few boys who played well, but no one could touch her. Chris Carman, the number one star on the team, is very powerful. Next year's NBA draft is a big hit, but the guy's hobbies are hunting and playing guns. The long one is like a perverted murderer. It is not her type at all.

　　 Hey, when will I meet the boy I can see? Abby thought narcissistically, and unknowingly walked to the park basketball court and heard the sound of playing.

　　Abby looked at his watch. At 9:40, who would be playing so late?

　　 She walked to the court and recognized Wang Jun at a glance.

　　 "Hey... Isn't that the fat Chinese man who can eat it?"

　　Wang Jun left a deep impression on her, even if she was shooting, she seemed to see him chewing a burger in her mouth. This is a peculiar psychological suggestion. Just like someone saw Wu Mengda, the first thought was that Zhou Xingchi's father...

　　He is playing basketball at this time. Bacheng is nobody playing with him during the day, right? When Abby just wanted to leave, he saw Wang Jun making a three-pointer shot in the middle and the ball went into the net.

　　 Wang Jun ran a few steps and found the ball around the three-point line, shot to the right sixty degrees, and hit again. Three points from the bottom corner of the right side, also hit. Three points from the bottom left corner, all in.

　　Abi Mai was unable to move her legs. Looking at the fat man's three-pointer shots in various positions, she wondered if she was dreaming, twisting her face, not dreaming.

　　Abby watched for a while, silently counting, Wang Jun made 57 three-pointers in a row, and finally shot out of the box on the 58th ball.

　　Abby took a deep breath and she was shocked.

　　 How much did he vote before she came? And he is not a fixed position shot, which means that there is no dead corner in shooting, is the qualification of the top NBA pitcher!

　　 On the court, Wang Jun stooped to pant, and the time limit for shooting to relax the card was up. He was too tired and too lazy to pick up the ball. The tent, which was only 200 meters away from the stadium, felt far away.

　　 The system introduced that this is a prop to cultivate the host’s interest in basketball. Wang Jun's investment is really cool, and he feels like a god. Just not to waste these ten minutes, he almost overdrawn himself.

　　Wang Jun was about to go back and turned his head to find a girl standing on the sidelines. She was dressed in blue jeans, a white t-shirt with a pattern, and an unrivaled combination of simple but beautiful. Her blonde hair was silky and soft under the light, just like an angel.

　　Abby also left a deep impression on Wang Jun and recognized it at a glance. Isn't this the waitress at the Tulip Hotel?

　　Why does she look weird? Did you see me shooting? Wang Jun was a little proud and a little nervous. He has never been in love, his emotional quotient is a bit low, and he has no experience in talking with big women.

　　 looked at each other for three seconds, and Abby spoke first. "That... why have I never seen you?"

　　 In fact, she wanted to say "Are you a student of the University of Michigan? Why have I never seen you?" Because the excitement said a little.

　　 Wang Jun gradually came out from the tension: "You have seen me, I ate a big burger in the restaurant, we took a group photo."

　　 "I... I was wrong, are you a student at the University of Michigan? Why are you still playing here so late?"

　　 "I am not a student, playing is just playing casually."

　　 "Play so casually? You can go to the NBA! How old are you?" Abby approached and asked.

　　 Wang Jun was a little embarrassed, after all, he used high technology. "I am 19 years old."

　　 "Age at college, what are you doing?" Wang Jun, who looked closely at Abby, was a bit embarrassed to see him.

　　Wang Jun explained: "I just arrived in Ann Arbor and came to work from China."

"You are so powerful, China doesn't have a team that wants you? You know? I was shocked just now. When you got it, you scored more than a dozen three-pointers in a row. Just looking at the shots, you are no worse than those NBA super pitchers. "In the impression of Abby, China’s basketball is average, and the 2000 Olympic Games were played by the American Dream Team. It’s incredible that a talent like Wang Jun wouldn’t play basketball to work in the United States.

　　 "Which team wants me? Do you think my body looks like playing professional basketball?" Wang Jun laughed and laughed at himself.

"Oh, God, you should lose weight! Can't you go to lose weight? You shameful waste of talent!" Abby shouted angrily. She seemed to have encountered intolerable things and ate heavenly Defiant.

　　Wang Jun was inexplicably ashamed by the excited Abby roaring and was speechless for a moment.

Abby looked at his watch, stepped forward to raise the basketball with his feet, and dexterously turned the ball with his right index finger for a few laps, and said to Wang Jun: "It's not too late, don't you play? Let's talk while walking Right."

　　Where are you going, beautiful? Wang Jun wanted to tell her the fact that she lived in the park, but the other party was too beautiful. He has been cheeky for a long time, but he couldn't say anything. He had to go out of the park with a scalp, thinking of famous football songs in his mind. Oh tired, tired, tired, tired, tired..."

　　 came out of the stadium, Abby smiled and said: "First introduce yourself, I am Abby Hornasek, you can call me Abby."

　　 "Nice to meet you, Abby." Wang Jun learned how to say hello to Westerners on TV.

　　 "Your name is Wanjun, am I not mistaken?" Aibi Nian’s Chinese name pronunciation is not standard.

　　Wang Junhan said: "It's Wang Jun, you can call me king."

"Okay, Wang. You listen to me. It's a pity that you don't play basketball. None of the stupid people on our school team can make three consecutive three-pointers in training. Do you say they are stupid? I listen. It is said that the shooting skills of the Chinese people are very good. Yao Ming and Wang Zhizhi are typical. Are all the centers in your country can shoot three-pointers? Do you train with three-pointers? You are so accurate. You must have been coached before. Right?" Abby tweeted.

　　 "I have practiced in a domestic sports school." Wang Junxin wanted to tell the truth that no one would believe it. I am afraid that he will be treated as a lunatic.

　　 "It's no problem to have experience in playing. Do you want to go to college? Have you ever played basketball in college? Have you ever thought about it? I'm a deputy manager of the team and would like to invite you to try out." Abby said excitedly.

　　She believes that Wang Jun can help the Michigan Wolverines rise to the top of the NCAA64 in the new season.

The Wolverine team failed to enter the top 64 for two consecutive seasons due to poor outside shooting. This year Kaman stayed in the school for the final stroke. After playing, he said that he must participate in the NBA draft. This is the team's last chance to score. .

　　 The team has a super center. The offense mainly depends on Kaman's attack. After attracting the bag, the ball is divided and the teammates shoot. Unfortunately, teammates are not accurate enough for three points, and they are not sure about the open space. Wang Jun can make up for this shortcoming, as long as he takes a corner on the offensive end and plays with Kaman to equalize the ball.

　　 She is tall enough to play shooting guard small forward. It is too fat, the speed must be slow, the defense is difficult. If he can lose weight, he can help the team. No, even if he is standing still, such a precision can help the team! A pitcher like my dad, even if he can only play while walking, every college wants it...Abby thinks more and more reliable.

　　Wang Jun poured cold water on her and shook her head decisively: "I don't want to."

　　 "God, did you really understand what I was talking about? I was talking about the University of Michigan, such a famous school, you don't want to try it? You may be recruited for the game!"

　　 "I don't even have a high school degree, how do I go to college? And I don't have the money to pay the tuition, I came to work." Wang Jun smiled bitterly.

　　No kidding, please don’t go. Going to college means spending money. My sister has a college entrance examination in a year. He has a headache for his tuition. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Will American universities be cheaper than Chinese universities?

Abby didn’t know how to answer the call, but he frowned for a while before saying, “You’re not chasing too much? Some people in this world don’t want to go to college, just to save that little tuition? If you play well, you might get the full amount. There is no tuition fee for scholarships."

"What you said is just possible. Even if I don't pay tuition, I have no time to go to school to work. What do I eat? I don't make money playing college." Wang Jun sighed and said frankly: "My family needs money, and I With only a one-year B-level visa, it will probably return to China next year."

　　Abby is speechless. At the University of Michigan, because she joined the basketball team, the number of freshmen who signed up to the basketball team last year was a record. Unexpectedly, he invited a fat man to play in the middle of the night, but he would be rejected so thoroughly.

　　For a moment, she felt that her request seemed unreasonable. Scholarships and going to college were not trivial. The coach nodded and the school leaders agreed. She said nothing, how could the other party easily agree?

　　 She just wanted to find a pitcher for the team, not from the opponent's perspective.

　　 Right, part-time job. You can start by pulling him first. Abby thought of this and said in earnest: "Wang, how about you and me going to the school for a second test? Let the coach see your strength. If you pass the level, the team does not train all day, and the basketball special enrollment does not take classes. You definitely have time to work. As long as you join the team, I will introduce you to a job that makes money and is easy."

　　 "Really?" Everything else is false. When he heard "good money and easy work", Wang Jun was immediately tempted. He completely forgot how he was tricked into the United States before.

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