Forward to the basket

When Tarkanian returned to Las Vegas in a hurry, the two big guys he specially invited had already left here, and the one and a half months of special training had temporarily come to an end.

Originally, there was only one month of special training, but both Barkley and Larry took the initiative to postpone it for half a month.

If it weren't for Barkley's TV contract and Larry's family, they might have stayed until Tarkanian came back.

It wasn't that they were in a hurry to see the old man for something important, it was just that during the one and a half months of playing together with Chen Feng, they found the feeling of playing in the NBA back then.

"Boy, I haven't exercised so much for a long time. For you, I lost at least fifteen pounds in a month and a half. You must remember my great favor."

Before he left, Barkley was still chattering with Chen Feng, which made Chen Feng very helpless.

"You fat man with a big ass, if you continue to be so fat, when I see you again, I'm afraid you want to play a game with me, and you won't be able to move."

Fifteen pounds, Chen Feng just wanted to say, you're so fat, you can't even notice that you've lost fifteen pounds, so aren't you afraid of something wrong?

It takes eight Big Macs for a meal, and they're all fucking double-decker, sis!Why didn't I support you to death!

Thinking about the scene of going out to eat fast food the night before, Chen Feng's face was full of black lines, eating hamburgers and pizza alone could cost three hundred dollars!

This guy is definitely not the famous "Flying Pig" in the NBA!But a greedy fat pig!

Pain in the flesh... The damn prices in Las Vegas really made Feng Chen feel a little pain in the flesh.

But the departure of Barkley and Larry still made Chen Feng a little depressed. After all, he was used to competing with them on the court every day for more than a month.

Although most of the time, I have been cleaned up, but it is always exciting to compete with these professional bigwigs who have been in the nba for half a lifetime.

Especially a lot can be learned from them every day. Of course, some things are not so easy to learn. After all, not everyone has a huge buttocks.

Tarkanian cared more about Chen Feng's physical condition and competitive state than the two big guys he personally found to help.

"On June 28, before that, we only have half a month to make final preparations."

Although Tarkanian didn't watch Chen Feng's training process with his own eyes, but he kept in touch with Ryan on the phone and communicated with Larry and others, so he knew exactly what the kid in front of him had learned.

It's just that at this critical juncture, he has to remind this wild boy that time is running out, and he needs to make all preparations, not only on the competitive level, but also psychologically.

"If it was half a year earlier." Tarkanian had been making this assumption in his heart. If this was the case, he was fully sure that this kid would enter the first round of the draft.

Even Tarkanian dared to say that Chen Feng is definitely capable of entering the top [-] in the draft.

It's just that this is just wishful thinking, it's not reality after all.

Now, after running around for more than a month, this kind of confidence has not become so clear.

After all, it is a league where most people value data. It is really hard to say what the result will be.

"It's okay, Jerry, you said, give it a try, if it doesn't work, I'm not on the edge of a cliff, and I'm not the kind of guy who can't afford to lose. I can't do it this time, and there will be a next time. The gate of the nba will sooner or later You will be open to me, you have to believe in your own vision and my strength."

Chen Feng could see the depression between Tarkanian's brows. After all, he had risked his old face to run for so long, and he still wasn't fully sure. The old man was actually a little upset.

"Although I can't be [-]% sure that everything will go well for you, it doesn't mean that I can't do anything. Take a break today, pack up your things, and get ready to go to the NBA training camp tomorrow. That's your first step into the NBA world. Beat those competitors and you'll be a winner."

"Don't think about the way back. Before you get turned away, you just need to know how to move forward. The more you think, the more you worry. Clear your head and think about how you beat those people on the street. Guys, now you just have to keep doing it for the rest of training camp, and I'm sure you'll do well."

Seeing Chen Feng trying to calm himself down, Tarkanian subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth.

He is not the kind of person who has to leave some way out for himself every time. It is what this old man likes to do best when he rushes forward to defeat his opponents.

Tarkanian now only needs Chen Feng to be like the rebel team he led back then, like a dark horse, trampling down all those who tried to stop him.

"Okay, you aggressive old man, I won't lose to anyone easily, but I have never participated in an NBA training camp. After all, it is not a street. I can't just drag someone and play heads-up."

The nba draft training camp sounds like a promising place, but what Chen Feng is thinking about now is not how to show himself, but what are the rules of this training camp.

After all, the professional basketball circle was unfamiliar to him, a guy from the streets.

The training camp is not a street bullfight, Chen Feng is not idiot enough to challenge everyone.

"Beating all of them is not a big deal. Don't forget, those guys who are at the top of the draft will not enter this kind of training camp. They have long been the default candidates."

In fact, Tarkanian has always been a bit slanderous that such a training camp arranged by the league is far less effective than a single-line connection between the rookie candidate and the team.

Moreover, many rookies who have been confirmed to enter the first round will not participate in such a training camp.

Under such circumstances, many team managers who have their own hearts will not put all their energy on this training camp that is not worthy of the name. After all, there are some reserve forces in it.

In other words, the guys who can enter the training camp are not considered absolute elites, and it is unknown whether they can be mixed in the nba.

Although there are many outstanding figures in the second-round picks, compared with the first-round rookies, more of them are late bloomers, or they are not so brilliant.

After all, there are still a small number of people who can find treasures, and not everyone will imagine that they are the lucky ones.

"Don't think that I have been running outside for more than a month for nothing. No matter how I say it, I will gain something. I have already contacted the teams that need inside players the most. They will pay more or less attention to you. , maybe there will be some testing aspects, attracting them is the most important thing.”

"Remember, not only those financial crooks on Wall Street will use some sales tactics when they sell their own funds, and get mixed up in the professional basketball circle, you also have to understand that selling yourself is definitely a big science."

Looking at the guy in front of him who smiled like an old fox, Chen Feng seemed to have returned to the moment in the New York wine.

An old guy who is as good as a human being always has a different idea than ordinary people, doesn't he?

That being the case, what is there to worry about?

Rubbing his hands vigorously, Chen Feng seemed a little impatient to go to the training camp for a walk.

That was the battlefield before he entered the professional basketball circle, he was allowed to win, but he was not allowed to lose...

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