I'm not really a role player

Chapter 101 The True Heir of Jordan (4.2K ask for a monthly ticket!)

Bobcats did not give up Adam Morrison, which surprised Li Ke.

It's not that the existence of Adam Morrison will conflict with him, a No. [-] player last year, and a No. [-] rookie this year, and his style is still biased...

Li Ke never thought that he would be like Xiao Du, who would get unlimited firepower as soon as he entered the alliance.

Conflict or not, he doesn't care.

He just doesn't like losing.

The basketball dream does not mean that the dream will come true if you play in the NBA.

The NBA is just the beginning. After many years, Li Ke has achieved certain achievements, and that will be considered a dream come true.

How achievements come from, of course, starts with winning.

But the existence of Adam Morrison is the beginning of losing.

After all, this guy is the famous "Mo Yizhong", and his shooting percentage is only 37.6%. If he is still reused, how many shots will the other Bobcats players have to make to make up for the missed shots of Mo Yizhong?

This is not a loss?

No wonder!
Li Ke is a little bit hard-headed. Is it possible that he really wants to go up and down for a few seasons with the Bobcats?

I trotted all the way back to the rented apartment.

The apartment was empty, with only some necessary furniture. The furniture that Li Ke seldom used, such as the sofa, was still covered with a dustproof cloth.

With nothing, it's even less likely to conjure up a dinner out of thin air.

But this was not a problem for Li Ke. He turned on his computer, searched for the nearest restaurant, then took out his phone and ordered a takeaway.

Turning his head, Li Ke began to tidy up his new home.

Put the clothes in the cabinet, put the shoes at the door, and the MOP trophy for the NCAA Final Four. I found a tall cabinet in the living room and put it directly on it.

While tidying up, he was thinking about the day's training.

To be honest, he was not satisfied with the training on the first day of the pre-season. Sam Vincent didn't come up with anything that convinced him. Even the physical training was the same kind of back and forth running.

Thinking about the coaching staff of the Longhorns, Todd Wright, who helped him a lot this summer, Li Ke is already considering whether to hire a personal trainer.

"It shouldn't cost much to hire one, right?"

You can't win the game with fantasy, and don't even think about knowing the trainer's market, you can only make a phone call.

So Li Ke found David Falk's phone number and dialed it.

"Mr. Falk, it's like this, I want to find a personal trainer..."

On the other side of the phone, David Falk agreed to help Li Ke to ask, but he didn't know the specific market.

When Li Ke hung up the phone, David Falk was also in Charlotte.

Sitting opposite was Michael Jordan.

"Sheldon's phone?"

David Falk nodded: "He needs to find a trainer."

"how?"

"It's not you Bobcats. The team's training effect is very bad. The child can't stand it anymore. He decided to find a trainer at his own expense to solve this problem."

Jordan frowned: "I'll ask Sam."

Just took out the phone, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

"Forget it, Sam can't make this call. He just took office, and I have to give him a little trust. As for the trainer, I'll call."

Flipping through the phone's address book, almost reaching the end page, Jordan found a name that had been dusty for a long time, and when he pressed his finger down, he paused for a moment.

"Hi Tim, this is Michael..."

After Jordan finished the call, David Falk also fell into memories: "Tim Graver... How long have you not been in touch with him?"

"How long? When I retired for the third time, I waved goodbye to him, and I told him that it was impossible to come back for the third time..."

"Then what did he say?"

"I opened my mouth, can he not help?"

David Falk showed a satisfied smile. That was Tim Graver, the originator of NBA personal trainers. Without him, perhaps Jordan would not have become GOAT.

"By the way, David..."

Jordan showed a slightly mysterious smile, then stood up suddenly: "Follow me, I have a surprise for you."

"surprise?"

David Falk was puzzled, but he followed Jordan.

The two of them left the apartment one after the other and walked down the long corridor.

Then when he got on the elevator, Jordan pressed the button for the next floor, and the elevator went down. The feeling of falling lasted for a second, and then the door opened with a ding.

After getting out of the elevator, there was another long passage. Jordan stopped in front of the apartment with house number 508 and rang the doorbell.

"Surprise? What surprise will be in the other apartment?"

A lot of speculation has already flashed through David Falk's mind.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jordan prepared a grand party full of flesh and blood in this apartment...

David Falk was suddenly agitated, but he slapped his forehead and forgot the little pill.

However, with a click, the door was opened, and David Falk saw Li Ke...

"It's really... a surprise!"

……

Suddenly someone called the door, Li Ke thought it was a takeaway.

When he opened the door, he froze.

Michael Jordan?David Falk?
That's not right, he lives here, but he hasn't told anyone.

Jordan didn't care about that, as soon as Li Ke opened the door, he went straight inside, like a regular visitor here.

"This...Mr. Michael Jordan, and Mr. Falk, why are you here?"

Especially Falk, who just talked to Falk on the phone.

But the guy just shrugged and spread his hands.

Falk was also confused about why he suddenly appeared in front of Li Ke.

Jordan smiled and said, "Because the house you live in is mine, so I want to come and see it."

What?This house belongs to Jordan?
"So that's how it is..."

Damn it, Li Ke is still looking forward to a beautiful landlord!

"By the way, I live upstairs from you. If you need anything, you can go up to find me."

Landlord and neighbor?damn it!

Li Ke originally expected a beautiful neighbor!

"Also, I heard from David that you want to find a personal trainer?"

"Yes, Mr. Jordan."

"How's Tim Graver?"

Tim Graver?Li Ke quickly remembered the origin of this person, the first personal trainer in NBA history.

Li Ke nodded silently.

"If there is no problem, you are ready to pay. Tim is expensive, but you should be able to afford it. Also, I will say hello to Sam, and you can bring Tim to the training facility."

"it is good."

Jordan helped find Tim Graver, and Jordan also gave him the privilege of bringing his own personal trainer, a privilege that only superstars can have.

Beautiful landlord?Beautiful neighbor?
No, none of these can compare to the golden basketball GOAT standing in front of him now——Michael Jordan.

"It looks like you're still packing your luggage, have you eaten, Sheldon..."

Li Ke shook his head, did Jordan mean to treat him?

Seeing Li Ke shaking his head, Jordan showed a happy smile: "It's almost seven o'clock, and you haven't eaten yet?"

He walked to the kitchen on his own, looking at the stove with no smoke and the empty refrigerator, and a voice came from a distance:
"Are you going on a hunger strike, Sheldon? There's nothing in the kitchen!"

"Uh, I ordered takeout."

"takeout?"

Jordan came back again and greeted David Falk: "Takeaway is also good, David, why are you still standing, sit down."

Then he turned to Li Ke: "Sheldon, you may have to hurry up and make a phone call to ask the restaurant you ordered to add an extra serving for two."

Li Ke: Damn, it turns out that I'm here to grab a meal!

Although he complained indignantly, Li Ke turned his head and made a phone call and ordered an extra meal.

Waiting for the takeaway to arrive, the three of them got together and had a tasteless dinner.

Then, Jordan, who ate everything, got up and said goodbye.

"Let's go first, Sheldon..."

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something again: "Don't call me Mr. Jordan again, it's too cumbersome."

"Then what should I be called?"

"In China, do I have a nickname similar to Air?"

Li Ke searched his brain: "Master?"

"Owner?"

Jordan frowned, and glanced at Li Ke with some disgust.

"No, it's the leader's meaning. His specific background is..."

Li Ke explained the origin of Joe's gang leader, and told Jordan that besides him, Apple's Steve Jobs was also dubbed Joe's gang leader by the Chinese.

"So that's the case, it's really interesting, then you can call me the leader..."

Turning around to leave, Jordan left another request: "Come find me on the third floor tomorrow."

"what?"

David Falk smiled and shook his head: "Don't be nervous, Sheldon, Michael also owns the third floor. As far as I know, he built an indoor basketball court on the third floor. If you want to practice extra at night, you don't have to worry about the venue."

I see... Li Ke nodded secretly.

Boss Qiao is really a good boss. Li Ke's most troublesome problems were all solved by Boss Qiao at once.

Now, Li Ke is looking forward to the arrival of Tim Graver, although it will make his bank account less money at once.

However, there is a return on investment, isn't it?
……

In the Bobcats' training on the second day, Sam Vincent was like the coach version of Kuroko Tetsuya, and his presence was still weak.

Raymond Felton and Okafor continued to perform boring and boring physical training.

Li Ke, who had no special arrangements, went directly to the weight room and picked up Austin's special speed training again.

By the time he returned to the training ground, the day's training was over.

Old Du was stretching his muscles and bones for Felton, who had been running for a day. With an excited smile on his face, he was talking about ING.

Seeing Li Ke's reappearance, Lao Du's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand: "Hey, Sheldon, here it is!"

Li Ke leaned over, and then heard Lao Du say: "Let's go out tonight, are you going?"

"Let's go together, Sheldon, I will call a few more girls."

Felton also sent an invitation, and it seemed that he was the one who organized the outing.

Li Ke frowned, but he wanted to go, but he had an appointment.

"Unfortunately, I have an appointment tonight..."

"girlfriend?"

"Still pao friends?"

Both Lao Du and Fettun showed smiling smiles, guessing maliciously.

Li Ke shook his head: "None."

"Stop pretending, Sheldon..."

"It's really not..."

Looking at the enthusiastic Fatton, the quiet Okafor in the distance, the brave but silent Gerald Wallace, the withdrawn Adam Morrison...

Li Ke was a little relieved, at least, this bobcat team did not have the tradition of old people bullying newcomers.

Among the team's main players, Lao Du only succeeded in one fat meal, but he was very active in the locker room, and most of his teammates had already become close friends with him.

As for Li Ke, he is still a bit of a loner for the time being, but this team already knew that he had a fight with the team boss Gerald Wallace on the first day he came, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Not to mention, he also has Jordan's strong support, Li Li's support.

"Although the coaching staff is terrible, the atmosphere of the team is still OK, and the degree of freedom is also very high..."

Another day of training is over, and Li Ke is still guessing what the tactics in Sam Vincent's head are.

……

The fourth and third floors of the apartment are actually connected together, which can be regarded as a duplex structure, which is different from the sixth floor of the flat floor and the fifth floor of the independent apartment.

Therefore, the space on the third floor is enough for an indoor court.

Jordan has been waiting here for a long time. He has already changed into a Bulls jersey and returned to the familiar No. 23.

"Here, Sheldon, give him a bunch of keys."

Beside Jordan, a middle-aged white man who looked like a butler handed Li Ke a bunch of keys.

"In the future, if you want to practice more, you can come by yourself. The third and fourth floors, except for the two apartments on the west side, I have converted the rest into a basketball court and a gym. The basketball court is here, and the strength training is next door..."

Jordan gave a detailed introduction, and Li Ke sincerely thanked him.

Long-term rental of a private basketball court and gym like this will definitely cost a lot of money, but Jordan obviously meant to use it for Li Kebai.

This helped a lot!

"Practice?"

Jordan extended the invitation, and Li Ke nodded.

In 07, Mr. Qiao had just retired for four years, and his strength did not decline much. Li Ke, who is not good at one-on-one, still played quite hard.

After a few balls, the panting old man Joe waved his hand: "That's it, Sheldon..."

After stopping, Mr. Qiao started a small chat: "I heard from David that you are not good at one-on-one. Judging from these few balls, this is really the case."

Li Ke laughed in embarrassment: "If I hold the ball, I'm also practicing..."

Jordan nodded. What he admired most was Li Ke's energy. This is what he thought was the difference between Li Ke and Adam Morrison.

Li Ke is still making progress, while Adam Morrison seems to have come to an end...

"I will talk to Sam and work out a set of tactics that suits you best."

This...is another privilege?The management directly ordered and formulated special tactics?
Thinking of this, Li Ke somewhat understood why Jordan hired Sam Vincent.

Why else, be obedient!
After resting for a while, Jordan hooked his fingers at Li Ke again: "Come on, let me teach you a trick."

Unlearned?Fuck...

Jordan turned his back and pointed his butt at Li Ke...

"Post-up singles, use your back to feel the opponent's power point. The advantage of back-up is that you can turn left or right. From the beginning, you have two choices. After turning around, you have multiple options. You can break through, you can turn over and jump, or you can take a step back..."

What Jordan wants to teach is indeed his unique skills, post-up singles and fade-away jump shots, which not everyone can learn.

Even Kobe can only watch the video and learn from the air.

Looking at it this way, Li Ke is very difficult. He is an aboveboard student, and he doesn't have to pay tuition fees.

This is the real Jordan descendant!
"This style of play is very suitable for you. Your strength is not bad, and your speed is not bad. You can explode faster, add your mid-range shot, and improve your proficiency. This is your first set of ball-holding singles scoring skills."

"Thank you, Master..."

　This is the first update today, and there will be a second update around the evening

　　
　
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