The Fifth Point Guard

No. 219.

This is the number assigned to STO by the training camp.

Shen Tong did not expect that the Chicago training camp would be like a domestic fair.

Crowds of people.

"No. 219, No. 219, please come to the physical examination room to accept the physical examination."

Shen Tong hurried through the crowd and handed in the physical examination form.

After undergoing a series of tests, various data were released.

Barefoot height: 1.98 meters

Height with shoes: 2.01 meters

Weight: 180.5 catties

Armspan: 2.08 meters

Height in situ: 2.64 meters

Approach jump height: 1.02 meters

"Hmm, good grades." The recorder handed the form to Shentong's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Wow, what a big palm."

A scout waiting at the door of the physical examination room keenly smelled a hint of a potential star.

Take the physical measurement data of No. 219.

The scouts nodded.

Although this data is not particularly explosive, it is far beyond the average player, especially the length of the palm, which has reached 24 centimeters!

The legendary sucker!

Dribble master!

24 centimeters!

Ok.

The scout quickly wrote down Shentong's number in his notebook.

According to the prompt of the on-site guide, Shen Tong came to a newly vacated field.

"Venue No. 7 has been vacated, and we can play."

"Site No. 7, received."

"No. 211, No. 213, No. 219. These 5 players, please enter the field, put on red jerseys, and start a 20-minute match immediately."

Shentong's number came from the loudspeaker.

Wearing the No. 219 training red basketball jersey, Shen Tong stepped onto the court.

Looking around, Shentong understood why the numbers were not consecutive.

The 10 people on the field just formed two complete lineups.

The position that Shen Tong filled in was "shooting guard" and was randomly assigned to the odd-numbered red team.

The opponent's lineup is the blue team with even numbers.

"Look, that's Bobby Simmons, right?"

"The one on 228, I noticed it too."

"That's Bobby on this field."

"Well, I don't know any of the others."

Shen Tong's ears moved.

Bobby Simmons?

The short-lived Most Improved Player of the Year?

Bobby Simmons, wearing No. 228, shook his head, then shrugged, looking very relaxed.

Simmons, nicknamed "Silk", is currently playing for DePaul University, not a famous basketball school, and he was also eliminated early in this year's NCAA league.

However, Simmons' local reputation in Chicago is still good.

This mainly stems from high school.

In his senior year of high school, Simmons, who was under 18 years old, was selected to the "Chicago Sun-Times" All-Illinois First Team, and was selected as one of the top 40 high school players in the United States by "ESPN".

The Chicago training camp is equivalent to Simmons' home court.

At present, Simmons has not been invited by any team for trial training, so this training camp, Simmons is working hard, intending to perform well, strive to be appreciated by NBA scouts, and get a trial training opportunity.

After a simple preparatory activity, the competition officially began.

As a swingman, Simmons was assigned the position of shooting guard in this game, which happened to be against Shentong.

As a celebrity in Chicago, the blue team handed over the offensive power to Simmons in the first round.

"Boom boom."

Simmons dribbled the ball casually with his right hand on the outside, and directed his teammates to move with his left hand, as if he was the boss of the court.

With his back against Shentong, he turned around.

Shentong was blocked by members of the blue team.

Simmons rushed inside and made a dunk!

"Wow~~" The crowd watching from the sidelines exclaimed.

"Look, I said earlier, this match is Bobby's personal performance."

"The guy who is facing up is really pitiful. I'm afraid he will disappear from the training camp after this game."

The red team passes the ball inside.

The odds are not good.

The blue team double-teams.

But the big man of the red team didn't intend to pass the ball, and was going to hit the inside.

Oops

was intercepted.

Simmons!

After a wonderful steal, Simmons quickly launched a fast break.

Another dunk!

4-0.

After scoring the goal, Simmons shook the number on his chest.

"My name is Bobby Simmons, remember me!"

The short 10 minutes of the first half were over.

Judging from the score in the first half, Shentong's red team was overwhelmed.

6-15.

Simmons scored 10 points, more than half of the team's points, and his performance was very eye-catching.

The players on the blue team were creating opportunities for Simmons almost all the time.

Shen Tong's two punches are hard to beat with four hands. Although Simmons failed in single defense twice, Shen Tong was helpless when facing the blue team's pick-and-roll.

The players of the red team have no one to switch or make up defenses, and they put almost all their energy on offense.

Because only by scoring can you show yourself better.

Make up for Simmons?

please.

Only a short 20-minute performance time.

and.

That's Simmons.

No one dared to take the risk.

If one is deducted every other time, the prospect of the draft will be reimbursed.

Therefore, the red team played like a loose sand in the first half and was completely suppressed by the blue team with Simmons as the core.

Shentong made a 3-pointer, which would not let the team fall behind by double digits.

But throughout the first half, Shentong only touched the ball three times.

A basketball doesn't seem to be enough for the red team, and everyone is reluctant to pass the ball.

"Take a 5-minute break and continue with the second half later."

Shen Tong sat on the sidelines, gulping down an energy drink.

If he continued like this, he might be finished.

The number of people in the original training camp was very large, and the No. 7 field was located in the corner. If there is no outstanding performance, the little-known Shentong will not be able to stand out at all.

Just when Shentong was a little anxious.

There was a sudden commotion on the side of No. 7 venue.

"Look, who is that?"

"Oh lottery guys!"

"How did they get here?"

"Didn't the two of them already have the opportunity to try out individually, why are they still here?"

Seeing clearly the two people being watched and discussed by the crowd, Shen Tong smiled.

"Hey, buddy, you seem to have just been beaten up." Arenas smiled and gave Shen Tong a high-five.

Jefferson put his basketball cap on Shen Tong's head directly, and said with a smile: "Do you really miss the days when you played with us?"

The people surrounding the No. 7 field were surprised.

"Who is that number 219? He actually knew Gilbert and Richard?"

"The three of them seem very familiar."

"Damn, I remembered! All three of them seem to be players for the Arizona Wildcats."

"Ah, that number 219 is that... the surprise soldier in the second half, the one who made the game-winning three-pointer, what's his name?"

"STO!"

"right."

"But he looks ordinary"

"Loren asked me to bring you a message. He supports you mentally, but he is still trying to make himself more secure, so he can't come over." Jefferson said.

"Shen, Richard and I came here specially to cheer you on, don't let us down." Arenas said with his head raised.

Shen Tong gave a thumbs up.

Put the basketball cap back on Jefferson's head.

Get on the pitch.

The second half begins.

The red team's point guard with zero assists in the first half dribbled just past half court.

A roar was heard.

"Damn it, don't dawdle, give the ball to Shentong!" Arenas shouted.