Volume 1: I Came, I Saw, I Conquered!

Volume One: I Came, I Saw, I Conquered! The more footage Sellenberg watched of the Bulldogs, the more confused he became. How could there be a player like Curry? Swish! Sellenberg frowned deeply. Curry could be contained with double teams when he had the ball, but what about when he played off the ball? Zabian checked the clock and realized he could no longer play it safe. Gritting his teeth, he lowered his head and charged inside. He took a step back, but Harmon and Zabian still lunged at him with unwavering resolve. By the time the ball went in, Lewis and Drew had only just reached the Hokies' half of the court, and they immediately had to race back. The Bulldogs' defense was not especially ferocious; it relied more on tight rotations and the players' effort. But that was more than enough against the Hokies' mediocre ball handlers. This shot, however, clanged off the rim. Graves did not pay much attention to it. His hand was still cold at the start of the game; it would warm up soon. Jeff Allen hurried over to close out on him, but Butler did not rush the shot. Instead, he dribbled out beyond the three-point line at a forty-five-degree angle. Zhang Yu was not at all surprised to see the Hokies' offense stall. Under the Bulldogs' tight rotational defense, the Hokies had been unable to find a good offensive opportunity. Time steadily ticked away until only six seconds remained on the shot clock. This time, Zabian did not choose to drive himself. At the last moment, he passed the ball out. Jeff Allen took a mid-range jumper, and the ball bounced off the rim. Not only was he extremely strong with the ball, but his off-ball movement was also elite. He could