Chapter 63: Did you learn it?

　　 Li Nan's poor performance also caused boos off the court.
　　 However, Li Nan simply ignored it. He devoted himself to the defense of Iverson.
　　 He clearly knows his singles ability.
　　 "I really have a lot of room for improvement. I won't attack today and I will let Iverson go."
　　 Li Nan decisively gave up the attack, he wanted to see if he could prevent a few balls.
　　 Iverson is here again, a simple acceleration, Li Nan!
　　 "Come again!"
　　 Iverson worshipped Buddha, making a false vote, shaking Li Nan.
　　 again!
　　 "Come again!"
　　……
　　 Iverson turned around with a tentative step.
　　 again and again!
　　 "Come again!"
　　……
　　 Iverson passed Li Nan again and again, but Li Nan returned the ball to Iverson again and again, and then was taught again and again.
"boring!"
　　 Many people are gone.
　　 In everyone's opinion, Li Nan's persistence is meaningless. Instead of regaining his face, he stretched out his face and made him more swollen.
　　 Boss Pat Cross looked down with interest.
　　 Finally, once, Li Nan broke Iverson's hip dribble.
　　 "yes!"
　　 Li Nan raised his arms excitedly, as if he had won a grand prize.
　　 Iverson had a rare smile.
　　 "Li, from today, you will be my little brother, follow me and eat meat."
　　 Li Nan hated Iverson’s approved smile, he immediately refused without mercy:
　　 "Forget it, I don't have the habit of being someone else's brother."
　　 This is ignorance of the current affairs. Iverson became a little angry, "Lee, I let the water out just now, otherwise you never want to break my ball!"
　　 Li Nan can quit.
　　 "No, no, I just cut you off by virtue of my strength. If you don't believe me, try? I can cut you off once, I can cut you countless times."
　　 "Try it, try it!"
　　 Then, the two young men competed again.
　　Boss Pat Cross smiled and shook his head, "These two boys are really funny."
　　 When Pat Cross was looking vigorously, Greenberg brought a middle-aged black man over.
　　 "Boss, Mr. Cheeks is here."
　　 Pat Cross also hugged warmly when he saw the person coming.
　　 Morris Cheeks! The hero of the Philadelphia 76ers.
　　 In the 1978 NBA Draft, Maurice Cheeks was selected by the Philadelphia 76ers in the 36th round of the second round. He has played for many teams including the Philadelphia 76ers in his career. In 1983, he won the NBA championship with the 76ers, was selected to the NBA All-Star team 4 times, was selected to the NBA All-Defensive Team 1st team 4 times in 1983-86, and was selected to the NBA All-Defensive Team 2nd team in 1987.
　　 As a player, he was proficient in defense, and when he retired, he ranked fifth in NBA history in total steals. As a steal in the history of the 76ers, his No. 10 jersey was retired by the 76ers.
　　 "Morris, look, how about those two guys?"
　　 Morris looked at the two people on the field, shaking his head for a while, nodding for a while.
　　 Pat Cross didn't care, he patted Morris on the shoulder, "They'll leave it to you."
　　 Morris is the defensive champion in 76 team history. The team asked him to come back is to ask him to bring newcomers.
　　 The boss patted his and left, but Maurice Cheeks is going to be exhausted.
　　 In the arena, slowly there are fewer people. The two young men were still fighting.
　　On the sidelines, there is a middle-aged black man who has been watching. He watched and muttered.
　　 "Iverson is really good. This offensive method is really colorful."
　　 "The guy named Li, don't say anything else, has a lot of perseverance."
　　 Finally, the two on the court stopped.
　　 Cheeks also walked into the field.
　　 At this time, Iverson and Li Nan were lying on the court regardless of their concerns.
　　 Although they know this is not good, they are really tired.
　　 Tired without wanting to move a finger.
　　 If they can, they are willing to lie down here.
"stand up!"
　　 A middle-aged black uncle suddenly appeared and yelled.
　　 This provokes two young people.
　　 "Who are you?"
　　 Iverson jumped up and asked harshly.
　　 Li Nan took a step slower, but looked at the stranger with a sorrowful expression.
On the side of 　　, Stackhouse, who has not left yet, has been on the sidelines.
　　 "The two guys didn't even know the seniors of the team. Now it's a good show."
　　 Stackhouse actually doesn't know Cheeks either. Only when I first joined the 76ers last year, I was taught to be a man by my seniors.
　　 The middle-aged uncle didn't say anything. Instead, he stuffed the ball into Iverson's hand and hooked his finger.
　　 "Are you going to single with me"
　　 Iverson was already exhausted, but this little old man took the initiative to provoke, and he had to take it.
　　 "Okay, come here! Old man, I hope your ankles will be safe and sound later."
　　 war! Say war and fight!
　　 Iverson's dazzling crotch dribble came again.
Snapped!
broken?
Ok? Why did it break?
　　 Iverson was very confused and very dissatisfied.
　　 "Come again!"
　　 Hearing this, Stackhouse smiled happily, and he did not forget to send a contemptuous "eyeball" at Li Nantou.
　　 Li Nan also narrowed his eyes, "Huh? Did the boss invite those old guys?"
　　 Then, Iverson was broken again. He was cut off again!
　　 "Come again!"
　　 "Come again!"
　　 "Come again!"
　　 Iverson is constantly adjusting, but every time either the ball is broken or he can't make a shot.
　　 Like the previous Li Nan, Iverson also turned on the loop mode.
　　 Iverson was like a wall, it couldn't break, it was very uncomfortable.
　　 Seeing Iverson being educated, that one was a little triumphant at this time.
　　 Although no one said anything, his appearance is a bit annoying.
　　 Iverson is so happy to be educated? Why don't you think about how you were bullied by Iverson before?
　　 "He wouldn't be the rescuer who was invited by someone? But it doesn't look like it~EbookFREE.me~Li Nan frowned, always feeling something was wrong.
　　 carefully watched the matchup on the court, and saw every move of the middle-aged black man.
"Snapped!"
　　 suddenly clapped his hands, Li Nan finally figured out.
　　 Seeing Iverson on the court was a little difficult, Li Nan also reminded him at this time.
　　 "Xiao Ai! Overtake him with speed!"
　　 Xiao Ai?
　　 Iverson was full of disgust.
　　 However, he suddenly changed his style of play.
　　 Iverson underestimated the enemy.
　　 He wants to rely on skills to break through this little old man. However, it turns out that in front of the old world, it is better not to be clever.
　　 Sure enough, Iverson took a few steps back and then accelerated.
Ok?
pass?
So simple? So easy?
　　 Yes, it's that simple!
　　 Middle-aged black people can't keep up at all.
　　 He lost!
　　 And Stackhouse also disappeared instantly.
　　The middle-aged black man smiled and patted Iverson on the shoulder.
　　 "Alan, you are very good. Even when I was young, I couldn't prevent you."
　　 was praised by a little old man, Iverson did not show his pride, he said calmly: "Thank you."
　　 The middle-aged black man smiled slightly, but turned to Li Nan, "Young man, have you learned?"
　　 Li Nan gave a thumbs up at the middle-aged black man, and smiled knowingly, "Of course, Mr. Cheeks!"
　　 Seeing the two shaking hands and embracing each other, Iverson felt a little sour.