You Know Not My Ambitions Chapter 8

"boom------"

As soon as Dexter raised his hand, the ball was blocked by Heishan.

Ewing's anger boiled: "Hey------you are not mistaken! Can you shoot the basket? You should take action immediately after passing the Montenegro! Your legs are not as long as his! Your explosive power is not as good as his! Why are you Give him time to catch up with you!"

Dexter opened his mouth and really wanted to answer Ewing: I really don't know how to shoot...

But he was afraid Ewing would beat him.

Dexter exhaled. It seemed that he really had to change his approach.

This time, Montenegro became more and more cautious in its defense against Dexter. No matter how Dexter feinted or how nimble his steps were, Montenegro was almost clinging to him.

Dexter didn't understand how Heishan could be so sensitive despite being so big.

What should he do? He can't cross the Black Mountains...

The picture of Reese passing him on the basketball court that day suddenly appeared in his mind, frame by frame like a slow-motion replay.

Dexter's body moved according to that rhythm, quickly and decisively.

Heishan moved but couldn't keep up with Dexter's sudden change of speed. Dexter turned around and passed Heishan, about to dribble for a layup. Heishan suddenly jumped up. Ewing opened his mouth and wanted to curse again, but Dexter But he took the ball back and jumped again the moment it landed.

The time he stayed in the air completely exceeded everyone's expectations, and his whole body was as light as a feather blown by the wind, without any weight.

Soon, he was beyond the height of the descending Montenegro and was about to dribble the ball.

And Heishan jumped up again with explosive power, giving Dexter a super hot pot.

This time, Dexter was really shocked and fell to the ground, looking up at Heishan stupidly.

Really...so terrible...

Dexter thought his head would be cracked by Black Mountain!

Carlo stepped forward in two or three steps and waved his hand in front of Dexter: "Hey, Allen! Are you okay? What's wrong? Are you injured somewhere?"

Dexter swallowed and hesitated to hold Carlo's hand.

Instead, Heishan showed a guilty look, lowered his body and clasped Dexter's shoulders.

The dense darkness made Dexter's shoulders shrug up in fear.

Heishan easily lifted Dexter up from the ground, when Ewing came over menacingly.

"Can you shoot the basket? Can you? You lost your height just now! If I had reached your height just now, I would have taken a decisive shot! You actually let Montenegro block it? What on earth did you do? You Is it pudding? Who do you think Montenegro is? He's one of the top three centers in the league! It's easier than swatting a fly!"

Dexter twitched the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say, "The technical content of killing flies is still very high." To compare covering his hot pot with killing flies is an insult to Montenegro!

"Ewing! Ewing, don't get excited! Allen has never participated in a competition and has no experience! We have to take our time!" Carlo quickly stopped Ewing.

Dexter exhaled helplessly.

He really had had enough. Previously, I was inexplicably asked to let go with Reese at the public basketball court in the community. When I returned to school, I was inexplicably slapped three times in a row by this big guy named Montenegro! I couldn’t be more angry! Then there was a lunatic named Ewing who scolded him.

"A bunch of lunatics." Dexter said bitterly in Chinese.

"Ha, what?" Ewing raised his eyebrows, knowing that what Dexter said was definitely not a good thing.

"What did he say?" Carlo looked in Reese's direction.

Reese turned his face sideways and raised a cold smile on his lips. Every pore of Dexter was filled with chill.

Could it be that Reese understands Chinese?

impossible?

Chinese is so broad and profound, so there shouldn’t be many foreigners who can master it, right?

"He said, you are all crazy." Reese looked into Dexter's eyes and translated unchanged.

"What------" Ewing almost jumped up.

"What?" Carlo almost didn't intend to stop Ewing.

Dexter was startled, turned around, picked up Zhou Bin and ran away.

"I still have to go to the library! Goodbye!"

It’s better not to meet again!

Watching Dexter run away, Ewing was furious: "He actually called us crazy? I gave up my nap time to watch this guy play basketball, and he was called crazy!"

"If carrying someone from the school cafeteria to the basketball court without their consent, or even asking for a game without asking the other person's wishes, is not crazy, then it is indeed Dexter's fault." Li Liang Liangchi looked at Carlo.

"So that's it!" Ewing glared at Carlo, "Do you know how to be polite? You stupid pig! He must think that we are not good people and we are bullying him by playing basketball!"

"You're telling me to be polite? Who scolded him from beginning to end?"

"If I knew it was you who forced him to come here, I wouldn't say a single curse word! I would encourage him patiently! I would teach him how to shoot!"

Ewing and Carlo were still arguing, and Montenegro walked up to Reese and said calmly: "That kid doesn't seem to have experienced systematic basketball training. Although he is very agile, he lacks stability."

"Yeah." Reese responded softly.

"But his ability to reflect is really amazing. Just the mistakes he made one moment can be discovered by himself the next moment. And... his last pass reminded me of you." Montenegro said .

"Me?" Reese's eyebrows slowly raised.

"The rhythm of the basketball running in the hands, the timing of changing speed and direction."

Rhys didn't answer.

"We lost Connor... There may be a lot of good teammates on the team to choose from, but it is difficult for Ewing and Carlo and even myself to accept. We are used to Connor , more than anyone else, and you, especially. But I think whoever becomes the first choice, we shouldn't reject any other possibility."

Reese still had no response.

At this time, Dexter dragged Zhou Bin far away before stopping.

He patted his chest hard: "Oh no - it scared me to death! Do you know how scary that Montenegro was? It broke my bones in minutes! And that Ewing, he He's going to beat me! Did you see that?"

Zhou Bin nodded helplessly, patted Dexter on the back and said, "I know! I know! Facing a big man like Montenegro, you must be under a lot of pressure! Come on! Eat a piece of chocolate to calm down the shock!"

Zhou Bin carefully took out the chocolate from Dexter's backpack, removed the wrapping paper, and handed it to Dexter.

"Oh no! Can a bar of chocolate help calm the panic? At least a box!"

Zhou Bin smiled, put his hand on Dexter's shoulder and said, "Don't tell me, when you were dribbling the ball through Montenegro, I thought you were extremely handsome! If you can hit the shots from behind, Serin will definitely fall in love with you!" "

"...Selene should prefer Reese's coolness..." Dexter said angrily.

Zhou Bin put his arms around Dexter's shoulders and said in a tone similar to that of a wise man: "I believe... there will always be that kind of person who will watch you silently, pay for you, and make you a better person." Himself. Keep holding a light for you at night, letting you know where your direction is. It will also... let you understand what it means to work hard without hesitation. "

Dexter stopped and looked at Zhou Bin with a chocolate bar in his mouth: "Da Bin? Are you too stressed about starting school? Is the instructor making things difficult for you? Or do you have a fever?"

"Hey------you can really ruin the atmosphere!"

At this time, Carlo and Ewing were finally separated by Montenegro.

Rhys walked between the two of them indifferently.

Ewing shouted: "Reese! You have to take good care of Carlo and let him apologize to Allen!"

"Apologise? Alan was frightened by the hot pot in Montenegro, right? Why should I apologize?"

"Okay, I'll apologize." Montenegro reluctantly smoothed things over.

"You can't go to Montenegro! Allen just received such a big shock, he should be given time to recover!"

Just when they were still arguing about who should apologize to Dexter, Reese stopped, turned around and raised his chin: "Which one of you is playing?"

"Huh? I'm playing, what's wrong?" Ewing asked.

"How many levels are you at?"

"...Level 6...That game is too brain-consuming, and you have to earn equipment, otherwise you can't pass the ambush. What's wrong?"

"Just now I promised Dexter on behalf of Carlo that if he can pass the Black Mountain, I will give him the equipment to pass the tenth level."

Reese said this, turned around and left coolly.

Ewing and Carlo, look at me and I look at you. Ewing suddenly pointed at Carlo's nose and said, "You must earn the equipment for the tenth level as soon as possible! Otherwise we will be friends!"

"Hey, you've already played that game! Wouldn't it be easier for you to make money?" Carlo's face fell.

"Do I earn it? You can see how hard it is if you go to get a beating! And if you did something wrong, why should I wipe your ass!"

Ewing gave Carlo a middle finger and walked away.

That night, Carlo carried his computer to Reese's student apartment, intending to spend the night there.

"What do you want to do?" Reese stood at the door with a cold face and no intention of letting Carlo enter the room.

"Hey! Do you still have to ask? You have a coffee machine here! I need to stay up late to pass the level!" Carlo said with a matter-of-fact expression.

"You can ask your female fans to cook it for you."

Reese was about to close the door, and Carlo quickly put one foot in front of the door.

"I'm begging you! If I don't earn equipment as soon as possible and give it to Allen, I will be killed by Ewing!"

Reese looked down at Carlo's feet and said coolly: "I'm going to sleep. You playing games here will affect me."

"I'll mute it!"

"Do you think there is no sound when pressing the keyboard and mouse?"

"If that kid Allen really wants this set of equipment, don't you want him to get it? Once he gets the equipment, he will successfully pass the level! Then this game will be boring to him! He can put more thought into it We're practicing basketball!" Carlo didn't know where he came up with such a logical reason.

But what he really wants in his heart is not only the coffee machine in Reese's room, but also because with this guy Reese around, he might actually be able to pass the level!

"His name is Dexter. If you call him Allen, he won't react."

"Ah, what?" Carlo didn't understand at all how Reese pronounced Dexter's name so Chinese.

"Dexter." Reese read it again.

Carlo's head was pounding: "Forget it, forget it! Don't worry about this first, let's get the equipment he wants!"