Austin Reaves may be found smack dab in the center of a grassy plain. The air is thick and hot, and the gnats are worse than they were last year. But it’s peaceful here, near the “big pond” where his mom periodically catches them for them to eat.
“Hillbilly Kobe,” a 6-foot-5 guard the Lakers found following last year’s NBA Draft, was born in this city. But the real rural boy or girl doesn’t feel fully at home here.
His sinuses are killing him and his nose is turning the color of an Arkansas Razorback, and he can’t help but feel like crying.
Worse worse, he may become a wanted man again.
Reaves manages to get away before he can find out the truth.
Wilkett jokes that you have never been a fan of bovines.
The reason behind the phony mooing sounds. The animals are still avoiding contact with one another. A short time later, Reaves was back in a four-wheeler, speeding through the farm’s 300 acres.
He could have taken credit for it, but he decided against doing so.
Wilkett would often urge his employees, “Either you get in the gym or you work on the farm.”
It wasn’t a choice so much as a threat, and it achieved its goal.
His critics claimed he was nothing more than a weak young lad from a faraway village who lacked the broad shoulders and muscular build essential to bear the rigors of the game. Reaves was hardly a lock to make the roster in a league that values certainty.
His agent naturally wanted to know what drove him to make this decision just before the NBA draft.
Maybe it was the money, though. Do automobiles or fashion come first? Who are the women, if any? that fame?
According to Reaves: “I stared him in the eyes. Once I told her that, I told them all to “f— off.” I’ve had problems maintaining a healthy weight my whole life. lacking enough physical fitness. I lacked the requisite skill set in the past. All of my friends and family members gave me reasons why I shouldn’t. They kept saying, “We’re going to find something about him that he can’t do well enough to succeed.”
“Yeah, so it felt good to tell everyone to f— off.”
The cows appear to be involved as well.
“You still love Austin even if you don’t like basketball.”With as much personal success as could be expected from his first season in the NBA with the Lakers, Reaves returned home after making his professional debut with the organization. He spent time on both the family farm in Newark and the home he lived with his father, Brian Reaves, in nearby Batesville.
When he drives at night on the roads that connect Newark, Oil Trough, and Sulphur Rock, the only thing that shines through the eerie, dark emptiness are the headlights of his automobile.
Despite the fact that this is how things have always been, he now sees a change after living in Los Angeles for a while.
Reaves, a former high school great who used to spend 20 minutes signing autographs on the court before entering the locker room after a game, is more well-known in this city than he is anywhere else on the face of the earth.
This remains unchanged despite the increasingly outlandish character of the requests.
At a restaurant on the river, Reaves and his friends made fun of him for being a famous NBA player in the area.
A fan approached Reaves and begged for his autograph during the golf tournament that the three of them eventually won. This occurs with some regularity in this area.However, a guy with heavily tattooed arms approached Reaves. Reaves was asked to write his name on his blank forearm, and he obliged so that the sleeves could be completed with his signature in permanent ink. Reaves did what he was told.
Kelly Dennison, a librarian for Independence County, remarked that even if you don’t like basketball, “You love Austin.” Specifically in this area of the world.
If you’re familiar to Reaves, it’s because he knows you or someone who knows you.
The father of Reaves was a point guard at Arkansas State University, where he finished third all-time in career assists. He resigned from the squad, and “Hoop Dreams” star Arthur Agee, a well-known guard, was brought in to take his spot in the starting lineup. Reaves’ mother was also a standout scorer during her time at Arkansas State University; her career scoring average of 19 points per game was the second highest in the annals of the school’s history.
His mother continued by making a shot from 10 feet away on a half-court that was adjacent to the house while she laughed and said, “More of a scorer than a shooter, know what I mean?”On that court, which was surrounded by woodland, Austin, his older brother Spencer, and their friends would play a game called “no fouls” and “no out of bounds.” After a struggle for a loose ball in the woods, someone would usually end up with a cut on their face.
Spencer is a name that needs no introduction in the city of Newark. The fact that he is a professional athlete in Germany does not carry as much weight as it used to, but it still has some significance.
After a brief pause, Spencer commented with a chuckle, “Now I’m Austin’s older brother.” And I loathe it whenever that takes place.Wilkett told her sons that they had a choice between working in agriculture or athletics because the town they grew up in had only three stop signs and was so small that the local pizza joint was simply referred to as “The Pizza Place.”
Everyone was conscious of the fact that there had been no real decision made. The evidence is plastered all over the walls of the bedroom where Austin used to spend his boyhood. Above his bed is a photomontage that he created, consisting of pictures from the youth baseball team on which he excelled as the shortstop. He was a golfing prodigy and continues to be one.
On the opposite side, Reaves still displays the trophy he won for his first successful shot against the bucks. It is a deer head that he harvested after a successful hunt when he was just six years old.
However, considering the genetic makeup of the Reaves family, it should not come as much of a surprise that the Reaves sons have become well-known on the court.
“I figured there must have been a mistake. as though I were completely oblivious.
— Austin Reaves, after learning that he had scored 73 points in a game that went into three overtime periods.
The year when Reaves was a freshman at Cedar Ridge High School and his brother was a junior there, the school was crowned the 2A state champion. This gang prevailed over East Poinsett County and its standout player Malik Monk, who was a highly coveted recruit for the University of Kentucky and will be a future teammate of theirs on the Lakers.
Back then, Reaves was nothing more than a shoelace-thin point guard who was tasked with handling the offense for Cedar Ridge.
“Sometimes, he’d get beaten up just going through the layup line,” recalled Isaac Middlebrooks, who was the team’s coach.Despite this, Reaves began to develop a reputation for being a fierce competitor. It’s not like he was able to escape getting beaten up by his brother on the basketball court or in the basement of the family home. Kobe Bryant, who played for the Los Angeles Lakers, was his favorite player on the club, and he admired him for his toughness, resiliency, and grit in addition to his brilliance.
Spencer said, “As an older brother, you always enjoy beating up your younger brother,” and he meant it. Even though he was getting severely beaten on a regular basis, he continued to come back for more. But he never lost his ability to bounce back.
“He never backed down from competing in that sense, even though I was trouncing him,”
The next year, the Reaves boys and Cedar Ridge won the state title again, marking the beginning of their rise to fame in their hometown.
“In small towns, basketball or sports are sometimes the only thing people have to experience together,” said Spencer. We do not have a team in the NBA. Our city does not have a team in the National Football League… I believe it’s beneficial for people to have something they can cling to and feel connected to in their lives. And as a high school team, we were capable of being one of those things due to our level of talent. It was an amazing experience.
After a game at Cedar Ridge High School, Austin Reaves is comforted by his older brother Spencer, who is 12.Following the conclusion of a game at Cedar Ridge High School, Austin Reaves is comforted by his older brother, Spencer. (Photo by Brian Reaves, with permission)By the time he was a senior, Austin had established himself as one of the high school players in the country with the most points scored. Double teams and other defensive strategies were employed by opposing defenses in an effort to stymie his progress. In order to locate the best games, Middlebrooks competed against larger schools and traveled to other states. They were looking for the best competition.
Nearly every time, Reaves accomplished something truly remarkable.
There was the game in which he scored 33 of his total 57 points in the fourth quarter, including the game-winning buzzer-beater in that period. He scored more than 40 points each game on average. After getting out to a sluggish start and having foul trouble, he scored 43 points in the state championship game to help his team win for the third time in the last four years.
But none of those games compared to the one he had on December 4, 2015, against the Forrest City Mustangs, a team that eventually won a state title in a division that was three levels higher than the one that Reaves’ Cedar Ridge team competed in.
In a nail-biting victory that went to three overtimes and 117 points, Reaves poured in 73 points.
Reaves was able to attack relentlessly because to the push put on by the Mustangs. He’d attempted 37 free throws and made 34 of them.
Middlebrooks noted that every time the group required a bucket, Middlebrooks could count on the individual to provide one.
When it was getting late in the game, Reaves glanced up at the scoreboard and noticed the point number that was next to his name. The game ended up being the one with the most points scored in the history of the state.
“At first, I assumed it was an error. Like I had no idea,” he remarked. “I thought that they made a mistake.”
Finally, they could pat themselves on the back for having Reaves under their control.
“It was abundantly clear that he was going to be the individual who decided what was going to take place on the floor.”
— The leadership of Austin Reaves, according to Oklahoma’s head coach Lon Kruger
When Reaves returned to his hometown after spending two years at Wichita State, he found that a lot of things had changed. The program at the mid-major school was established on the backs of players who were quite similar to him and who were overlooked by the most dominant programs in college basketball for one reason or another. However, he was not a famous person. To tell you the truth, he wasn’t even a legitimate starter.
ADVERTISEMENT”People were still proud of him,” Reaves’ father stated about his son after his death. “But when people go… it’s nothing like when they’re here winning state championships,” the speaker continued.
Gregg Marshall, the head coach at Wichita State, was aware that Reaves was a very significant player.
“We think Austin is the complete package,” Marshall stated upon Reaves’ signing, referring to the fact that his high school team relied on him to score a lot of points in order to be successful. “His scoring numbers stand out,” Marshall said. “That’s what he needed to do in order for his high school team to be successful.”