Zhang Yu faced the guy's taunts with an unconcerned look.
Why?
Because he couldn't understand English at all.
As the school's troublemaker, Zhang Yu only liked practicing basketball. He had no interest in academic subjects.
So his English wasn't good, either.
It was only after being sent to the isolation room that he got serious and realized he needed to enter the draft. Only then did he start learning English.
Although his English was now a little better than that of the average person in China, it still wasn't much to brag about.
He still couldn't understand and speak it fluently.
When Noah saw that Zhang Yu was ignoring him, he was indeed a little annoyed.
Just a second-round pick, and he dared to act so cool in front of him?
Of course, Noah hadn't earned the title of genius for nothing.
They'd all shown me their support.
In fact, I'd underestimated Pang Bo a little.
Ning Hao, Russell, and the others came over too, giving Pang Bo high-fives or patting him on the shoulder.
When facing a strong team, Zhang Jiacheng usually disappeared or made mistake after mistake.
If the other team dared to leave him open for a shot, he dared to take it, even after missing his last two three-pointers.
The more unfavorable the situation, the more incredible he became.
Like Westbrook in the NBA: when he got the ball beyond the three-point line, his defender often wouldn't even run at him. Sometimes they'd turn around and get ready to rebound, as if to say, Go ahead and shoot if you can.
After landing from that defensive play, Pang Bo immediately sprinted toward the other end of the court.
There were players who barely made an impact against weak teams, but played with more grit the stronger