NBA peak Jordan template

Chapter 12 The Plane to Houston
2016 10 Month 18 Day.

The NBA season opener is one week away.

city ​​of houston.

Rocket Training Center.

In the general manager's office.

"D'Antoni, this is the Rockets' opportunity, and it's your opportunity."

"If you talk about leading the main team."

"Words lost to trash Lakers on opener"

When Morey spoke, the flesh on his cheeks trembled constantly on his square, fat face.

"I'm not going to let that happen."

"For the opening game, I have led the team to train new tactics."

"You know, there are not many reliable people in the summer league"

Morey interrupted D'Antoni with a wave.

Showing an impatient look.

"Stop making excuses, D'Antoni."

"Last season fell in the first round, do you think your team leadership record is very good?"

D'Antoni again wanted to defend himself.

"But we met the Warriors in the first round."

"Look! You are looking for reasons again! What happened to the Warriors? They didn't win the championship either!"

"But."

"No but!"

Morey never gave D'Antoni a chance to say a complete sentence.

"We broke into the Western Conference finals in 14-15!"

"Last year we fell in the first round!"

"This year, our goal is to break out of the West!"

"can you hear me?!"

Apart from nodding, D'Antoni didn't want to say anything at all, and his expression became more and more depressed.

Morey was still talking.

"Especially that brat Zheng Long!"

"Damn! I feel like flies in my stomach just thinking about him."

"We have to do something, other than win the Lakers, we have to do something."

Before D'Antoni leaves the office.

Also received instructions from Morey.

"Call Beverly over later."

Beverly?
D'Antoni nodded.

Close the door gently.

He speculated about Morey's arrangement in his heart.

2016 10 Month 23 Day.

early morning.

6:59AM.

UCLA Health Training Center, Arena.

Zheng Long is guiding Ingram's defensive training.

In the arena, Zheng Long shouted, the basketball snapped, and the man gasped.

"Focus! Stay focused!"

"You know I'm fake, why did you get shaken!"

"The ball was well defended! But I'm sorry, I still scored!"

With the end of another round.

Zheng Long gestured and threw a towel to Ingram.

Signal to rest for a while.

Ingram was sweating profusely.

"Dragon, are you a monster? I'm about to collapse from exhaustion, and you haven't even broken a sweat?"

On Zheng Long's forehead, there were only tiny beads of sweat.

Since becoming bald.

The only good thing is.

Sweating became less noticeable.

After all, when the palm of the hand is pulled on the head, it is wiped clean.

"You rest for a while, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying this, Zheng Long walked into the restroom of the arena.

Instead of unbuttoning the pants, the system was turned on.

After daily training, check Ingram's attribute value changes.

It has become a great pleasure for Zheng Long.

After nearly two months of training, Zheng Long successfully increased Ingram's total ability value from 75 to 77.

Of course, Ingram's own efforts are indispensable.

The two extra points are not elsewhere.

It was Ingram's defense.

Three of his defenses.

外防（54-64）抢断（25-29）盖帽（37-42）

变成了（71-75）抢断（35-42）盖帽（49-53）

Ingram, a natural owner of historical-level hardware talent.

Under the guidance of Zheng Long, a defensive master.

The progress is rapid.

Zheng Long has no reservations about Ingram and is extremely strict.

Although each NBA team has a dedicated defensive trainer.

But defensive training is no better than offense.

More fine-tuning is needed.

This is difficult for many trainers to do in a short period of time.

And Zheng Long's training for Ingram.

There is also the default blessing of the system!
"what?"

Zheng Long didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest today.

In Ingram's available attribute points there.

From "0" to "1".

Zheng Long pondered for a long time.

It was discovered that this "1" was directly added to the total attribute value!
Absolute surprise!
As Ingram's total attribute value went from 77 to 78, all of his sub-attributes received a 1-2 point increase.

Is this an added bonus of nearly two months of training?

Zheng Long ran into Ingram when he left.

Ingram clutched his stomach with a look of embarrassment.

"Suddenly my stomach hurts, Long, wait for me."

"Ah."

Zheng Long was still in a daze.

Guess if there is any connection.

I heard a series of cannons coming from the bathroom!

Startled.

After calling out the system, Zheng Long realized that this was a side effect after adding points.

It seems that during the game, you can't add points rashly.

Good thing it wasn't hair loss.

I don't want to pull Ingram to form a monk combination.
that evening.

The Lakers after a day of training.

Take the team plane.

From the west coast of the United States, across more than 2000 kilometers, head to the city of Houston in the south.

On the plane, Zheng Long and Ingram sat side by side.

Good relationship between Zheng Long and Ingram.

Everyone in the team knows it.

The two are not only roommates, but also get up at six o'clock every morning to train together.

Some players jokingly called the two "good friends" behind their backs.

After being known by Zheng Long.

He was given a button in the training match the next day.

This man is Randall.

Zheng Long has no tolerance for orientation.

motherfucker.

I am still waiting for the system to activate the Hollywood actress conquest system.

Never allow any strange rumors to damage your reputation.

Zheng Longgang wants to put on headphones to enjoy Taylor Swift's 2014 album "1989".

That was my favorite to listen to when I ruptured my Achilles tendon.

"Dragon, I'm so nervous!"

"."

"Is there any way to relieve tension, can I listen to music with you?"

"roll."

"But I'm really nervous."

"No, take it to see!"

Zheng Long gave Ingram a copy of "PLAYBOY" (Playboy, *a famous American men's magazine)
"Damn it, Dragon! I'm not nervous anymore!"

Ingram quickly sank into the book.

So what nonsense do you have to say?
Zheng Long pretended not to hear.

"But I feel hot all over!!!"

Zheng Long:.
Silently turn up the music player.

Randall and Russell in the back seat clearly heard the conversation between the two.

looked at each other.

"These two people!"

"Come on the plane?!"

Couldn't help but stick out his head quietly.

He was quickly attracted by the wonderful book in Ingram's hands.

Fantastic footage from the plane.

"Why are you turning so fast! Doesn't that big butt look good?!"

An restless Randle spoke as Ingram turned the page.

Ingram was so scared that the magazine dropped.

Quickly picked it up.

"Brothers watch it together! Both of us are also nervous!"

Zheng Long listened to it.

Opening his eyes, he saw the fascinated Ingram, and the two watching with the probe in the back seat.

The three of them talked quietly from time to time.

"Damn!"

"It's okay, we can sneak to the nightclub tonight!"

"Are you crazy?!"

"My dear bro, Houston is all about the big asses you love!"

"real?!"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think Harden went to the Rockets?"

"rush!!!"

Zheng Long was immersed in the music at this time.

The lyrics in the ear are just right.

In your wildest dreams~
(Although it is late, this is yesterday’s update! By the way, in order to make Xiaoshu’s book review area appear more crowded, Xiaoshu will send some wallpapers to the book review area when he is free. Self-comfort! This will make it appear that there are many comments !)

(End of this chapter)