NBA: I, the god of the front

Harden decisively stopped the training in his hands, and shouted disdainfully, "Oh, are you kidding me? You will be better than him? You must know that he is the best sixth man. He is the best sixth man in any team. A starter."

"Don't think that you can start with a score of 40+ in a game. This is a ridiculous idea."

Those who can play in the NBA will have good ability. It is difficult to score 40+ points in regular games.

But when the main force is absent and encounters a weak team, it is fully capable of doing it.

But this kind of scoring is something that many people disdain to score, so Harden believes that his score is just a score.

Not to mention playing as a starter, it may be difficult to be a qualified substitute.

Yang Yang didn't want to say anything, and continued his training.

Harden was very happy to see him guilty. It's ridiculous for such a small person to be so arrogant.

Seeing that he was so confident, Nash certainly had the confidence to believe that he could succeed.

Then he smiled and said, "Haha, very good, I appreciate your goal, and I hope you can become the best sixth man this year."

It is also a very high honor to be the best sixth man in the NBA. Ginobili once won it.

If Yang Yang can also get it, it will certainly be a great encouragement to himself, but it is still far behind the MVP.

Regarding Harden's ridicule, Yang Yang didn't take it to heart.

He just smiled at Nash, "Thank you coach for trusting me, I think, I should go to the court."

Yang Yang looked at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and he could go back to have dinner after two hours of training.

After dinner, there will be another training on the running position, which is the training task promised to Vaughn.

"Very well, I appreciate that you can arrange your time so well, come on, young man." Nash nodded slightly.

Yang Yang turned his head and waved to Durant and the two, and then walked towards the arena with his tired body.

It wasn't until he left that Durant said to Nash, "Coach, I think he is condescending. The basketball court is not sophistication, strength is the most important thing."

"Haha, in front of the record, it's really not the sophistication of the world. But sometimes, basketball is the sophistication of the world." Nash smiled and packed up the ropes, and said, "Let's go, President Ma and Irving are waiting in the stadium. It's time to deal with them." in between."

Only then did Durant understand why Nash called the two of them to come over for training so early. It turned out that it was because of Irving.

No wonder Irving also called himself, saying that he was waiting for them to train together on the court.

Durant thought Irving had figured it out, but unexpectedly, it was all Max's idea.

The two hurriedly followed Nash to the arena.

In the arena, the sound of the basketball racket on the floor has a dynamic rhythm, and it is known that it is Irving's dribble.

In the entire league, only Irving's dribbling has its own sense of rhythm, and no one can combine human balls to his level.

Yang Yang looked at Owen's continuous crotch dribble, and looked at his stickiness to the ball. The basketball in his hands seemed to have eyes, and he could reach any place he wanted.

There is no one in this world who can combine basketball so perfectly with one hand, which is also in response to what Vaughn said, nothing is impossible.

Wearing trousers, Max clapped and shouted, "Very good, the speed can be faster, so that you can control the ball better."

"My speed has reached the point where no one can reach, and I can pass any defense." Irving shook his head very confidently while patting the ball.

"Really?" Nash's disdainful laughter came from behind, Yang Yang hurriedly looked back, and was very surprised to see the three of Nash coming.

Nash nodded towards Yang Yang, then walked forward with a smile.

Irving didn't take Nash's words seriously, and continued to train with the combination of man and ball, and replied confidently, "In this league, in one-on-one, I can pass anyone, yes, anyone."

What Durant admires most about Irving is this confidence on the court, and because of this, the relationship between the two will be closer.

Harden shrugged, didn't want to comment, just wanted to see what to do next.

Nash stopped again at this time, turned his head and reached out to Yang to signal him.

Yang Yang hurried up with small steps, Nash took Yang's arm and said with a smile, "I don't need anyone else, I just look for Yang and I can guard against you."

"Haha..." Owen raised his head and laughed, the basketball in his hand didn't stop, and he said confidently, "Coach, are you kidding me? One-on-one, you let him guard me, are you insulting me?" ?”

Hearing this, Yang Yang was a little annoyed. Owen was insulting himself. Did he underestimate that he couldn't guard against him?

As the head coach, Nash certainly does not want the players to have conflicts, but this time, he must use his strength to convince others.

The purpose of meeting tonight can only be achieved if Owen sees someone other than others.

Then he smiled and turned back to Yang and shouted, "Yang, Owen is your opponent now, are you sure you can guard against him?"

Durant straightened his face immediately, what is the head coach doing?

Shouldn't it be persuading them to make peace? Why do they still let them fight alone? With Owen's temper, he won't take Yang seriously even if he wins.If they lose, wouldn't this contradiction be even more irreconcilable.

"Coach, wait, wait..." Durant hurried up to persuade in a low voice.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from Yang Yang's ear.

[When you meet a master, please take the initiative to fight, the time limit is one hour]

[Task: Defeat the master]

[Reward: Get 6% of the opponent's dribbling ability]

Yang Yang thought he heard it wrong, but with such a familiar voice, how could he hear it wrong?

The God of Basketball system has assigned a mission to take the initiative to fight, this is the opportunity.

The point is that this reward is too exciting, getting 6% of Irving's dribbling ability, this is an incredible skill package.

You must know that Irving is now the best dribbling player in the league, which is why he can become an NBA superstar.

This one-on-one match tonight must be played.

Looking at Durant trying to persuade Nash that they should sit down and talk, Nash also explained his reasons.

At this time, Irving had already walked before halftime and started to practice shooting, and he waited for them to discuss before starting.

Max also smiled and said to Durant, "Kevin, you should let them fight. Between men, they should be resolved in a man's way, so as to meet the requirements of our tough guys."

"But..." Durant spread his hands, not agreeing with such a statement.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yang Yang stepped forward and smiled proactively, "I think what Max said is right, men should do this, Kevin, I don't think I will lose."

"Are you crazy?" Durant shouted dissatisfied, "Even I am not sure to beat him, you want to defend him in one-on-one?"

Yang Yang smiled confidently, "Oh no, Kevin, the reason why the fans call you Death is Nash because your offense is too incomprehensible. You must know that my main task is defense, so I have the confidence to defend against him. Give me this chance."

"Brother, come on, let me blow you up."