The twenty-minute tactical drill ended soon. Everyone was shocked by Zhou Mubai's ability to read the game, but other details were ignored. When Coach Tom came to his senses, he was even more shocked.

Everyone surrounded Zhou Mubai's side, and Coach Tom said excitedly: "Zhou, do you know your data?"

Zhou Mubai nodded. With his outstanding memory ability, he could review the 20-minute drill process and even the details of everyone like a video replay.

"In twenty minutes, you sent 18 assists, 8 steals, and only two mistakes. These two times were due to the problem of the receiver. They didn't expect the ball to be passed to them because they were not prepared enough or they just didn't seize the opportunity to attack easily. If you grasp them, then the number of assists you sent should be 24!"

Taking the data recorded by Coach Tom, Smith had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, blue veins burst out on his neck, his eyes were a little red, and his throat was extremely dry, but this did not stop him from depicting Zhou Mubai's great achievements.

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

"Oh my God!"

...

Everyone exclaimed.

"It's not just that. Have you noticed that although the number of assists in the week is high, his touch time is extremely short. His touch time should be 31 times, but each time the ball is in his hand is less than a second. In other words, he took less than half a minute of touch time and obtained 24 assists!"

Coach Tom's eyes were glowing, and he looked at Zhou Mubai like a treasure.

Everyone looked at Zhou Mubai as if they were looking at monsters.

Zhou Mubai smiled: "Actually, it's because everyone's tactics are very good. If you didn't run so well, I wouldn't be able to spread it out as soon as possible."

Housman looked frustrated, believing you, a big-headed ghost, these people are still these people. You can find so many opportunities to pass the ball, but I am like a fool, but you attribute the credit to other people. It's so hypocritical!

Coach Tom stared at Zhou Mubai and said, "But, I still have some questions to ask you, Zhou."

Zhou Mubai nodded and said, "I know everything."

"According to your vision, passing ability, and your understanding of tactics, this is not something you can do by reading a one-night book. Have you deceived us? In fact, you have experienced more than ten years of professional training. Are you a player from the youth training system in China?"

Zhou Mubai smiled and said, "No, I am just a student from Young University, alumnus of Professor Yin Xi, you should know."

Tom still looked incredible: "Is this why you played for twenty minutes without dribbling or shooting?"

Zhou Mubai smiled bitterly and said, "Because I don't know."

Coach Tom took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, which calmed down his violently beating heart. He reached out and patted Zhou Mubai on the shoulder. He was about to say a few words, but unexpectedly he was stunned. He looked at Zhou Mubai's clothes incredibly.

"Zhou, I remember you haven't changed your clothes?"

Everyone showed puzzled eyes.

Jeremy Lin screamed loudly: "After playing twenty minutes, Zhou's clothes were not wet at all!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Mubai's sportswear. It was indeed dry and there was a little wet on it, but it was obvious that it was rubbed from other people.

You know, although it is winter now and there is snow outside, the heating in the gymnasium is fully turned on, basically keeping it at around 26°. Not to mention playing on the court, wearing two pieces a little more will cause sweat.

The other team members were sweating like pulp, and Zhou Mubai didn't even sweat much after running at high speed for twenty minutes?

Tom worried, "Zhou, do you have certain diseases that cause you to sweat?"

What Coach Tom is worried about is not unreasonable. Not everyone can sweat. Some people have damaged their sweat glands due to some skin diseases, which makes them unable to sweat like ordinary people.

Zhou Mubai smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Tom, it's not like this. I just because... this amount of exercise is not enough to make me sweat."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Mubai also felt that he was a little too much. Although he didn't dribble and scored points in these twenty minutes, he was the one who ran the most on the court.

Stealing, running without the ball, and then running, like a wild dog that broke the ball, chasing him, White felt exhausted now, but he didn't even sweat... It was a bit too much.

Coach Tom sighed when he looked at Zhou Mubai, a young man with top vision, wireless physical strength and excellent defense.

"I'd love if you were an undergraduate."

Zhou Mubai was stunned: "What?"

Smith added: "The graduate students cannot participate in NCAA, only undergraduates can participate."

Zhou Mubai was a little stunned and couldn't help but look at Jeremy Lin.

Jeremy Lin nodded confirmingly.

"Zhou, do you want to enter the NBA?" Smith asked.

Coach Tom's eyes lit up and he suddenly became excited. Yes, it doesn't matter if he can't play NCAA, he can play NBA!

Zhou Mubai nodded and said, "Yes, I want to enter the NBA, it's best to enter this year. Coach, I'm under 22 years old. Can I participate in the draft?"

Coach Tom said: "It's totally OK. International players can participate when they are over 18 years old."

Zhou Mubai scratched his head and said, "Didn't it mean that overseas players are eligible to participate in the NBA draft after reaching the age of 22?"

Smith laughed: "Yes, the NBA Labor Agreement stipulates that 'Overseas players are eligible for the NBA draft after reaching 22 years old. Any player over 22 years old and who has not been selected in the draft on his 22nd birthday will be called a new free agent.'

However, there is another additional clause, as long as he meets the satisfaction of [he was 18 years old before the draft and he issued a written notice to the NBA 45 days before the draft begins to express his desire to be qualified for the draft] as long as these two points are met, he can participate in the draft."

Jeremy Lin said ashamed: "I remembered it wrong."

Everyone laughed, and these small details are really not something that everyone will remember.

Zhou Mubai breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better to be able to enter the NBA this year.

Coach Tom said: "Okay, let's get to this day's training. Let's go back and rest. Zhou, Smith, come with me."

Coach Tom had an office in the stadium, and the three of them came to the office.

"Zhou, it's not that easy for you to enter the NBA." Coach Tom said straight to the point.

Zhou Mubai was a little worried. He originally wanted to attract the attention of NBA coaches by participating in NCAA, and then entered NBA in one fell swoop. Now he cannot participate in NCAA, so it is not easy to attract other people's attention.
Chapter completed!