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Chapter 22 The Damn Lambiel
"Fuck you Lambiel!!! You hit me in the face again!!!!"

In hot July, a basketball stadium in Chicago, USA.

Two people, one old and one young, are playing a bullfight.

"Hey, Lin, you can't say that, this is a normal defense." The old and the young were Lin Xiaofeng and Lambir.

After joining the Timberwolves, in order to strengthen Lin Xiaofeng, Lambiel decided to teach this kid first, the tricks of the NBA.

"Damn!!! If elbows are normal defenses, then the NBA hasn't turned into football!!!" Lin Xiaofeng dribbled the ball, and at the moment he broke through Lambiel, his right hand secretly elbowed Lambiel.

To deal with this old man, you'd better not relax, fuck it, old age, but the strength is still there.

"Haha!! Well, you finally understand a little bit, remember! In the NBA, good boy, don't even try to survive, you are so evil that others worship you, just like me." Lambiel said with a smirk .

"Haha, I really don't know why you want to teach me these things. By the way, didn't you say, today, I have a teacher? Every day I fight bullfights with you, a center, and I'm almost becoming a traditional center." Lying on the floor On, Lin Xiaofeng said.

"Hey, he'll be here soon." Lambiel sat down with a smirk.

"By the way, I heard that you beat Rodman and took him in as your younger brother? How did you do that?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"No matter how evil the villain is, there are people who are worse than him. Lin, what I taught you is just to let you protect yourself in this competitive league. Why is Kevin Garnett the king of trash talk? These are a kind of Means, remember, if you want to survive in this league, you must learn these things, others are evil, and you are worse than him!" Lambiel instilled Lin Xiaofeng with his NBA philosophy.

While the old and the young were talking, a person pushed open the door of the basketball hall.

"Oh, damn it!!! Damn it, Ranbir, you're still fucking strong!" The man came over, kicked Ranbir on the ground, and said.

"Haha, Thomas, you're finally here, hey, come on, look, this is Lin Xiaofeng, a talented guy." Lambiel got up from the ground, patted Thomas on the shoulder and said.As for the strength of that shot, everyone knew Lambiel could kill a bull.

"It hurts!!! Damn, damn it, this kid? Is that the No. 5 pick? I knew you would pick him, okay, okay, let me take a look." After finishing speaking, Thomas looked at Lin Xiaofeng and came .

"Know who I am, boy?" Thomas asked.

"Thomas."

"Oh? How do you know?"

"What Lambir said just now."

"Damn!!! I'm dizzy, I don't even know about the 'Smiling Assassin', you...you..." Isiah Thomas looked at Lin Xiaofeng speechlessly.

"Smiling Assassin? Who is it?"

"Damn it, forget it, let me take a look, the so-called talent in Lambiel's mouth." Speechless, sad and angry Thomas picked up the basketball on the ground and said to Lin Xiaofeng.

In the next day, Thomas drilled Lin Xiaofeng severely.

And he also gave Lin Xiaofeng a very pertinent evaluation, "The physical talent is good, monstrous level. The shooting accuracy is good, monstrous level. The offensive method is single and lacks some changes. The basic skills of ball control are not bad, but need to be strengthened. In short, go now In the case of the NBA, if you can adapt to the rhythm of the league immediately, it is estimated that there will be no problem with the best rookie."

"Then Isaiah... you, you have to... Hehehehe." After hearing Thomas' evaluation, Lambiel said with a smirk.

"Damn!!! Forget it, I know you're going to plot against me, and I'll teach this kid everything about me, okay?" Thomas wiped his cold sweat and said.

"Hey hey hey hey, then you should train this guy well." Lambiel's bad laugh kept echoing in the basketball hall.

Throughout July, Lin Xiaofeng did not participate in the summer league.

Instead, he followed the core members of the two former bad boy legions and honed their skills in the basketball gym in Chicago every day.

Isiah Thomas taught Lin Xiaofeng enough breakthrough skills.

Bill Lambir fought against Lin Xiaofeng dozens of times, but each time ended with Lambir winning.

July passed quickly, and Isiah Thomas said goodbye to the two of them. After all, he didn't have time to train with Lin all the time.

In Lambir's plan, Lin Xiaofeng's special training has also come to an end.

At this time, an accident happened.

"What? You want Lin to play in the Asian Championships, which has no level and content. No, no!!!! Go there to play, why don't you let me continue to practice Lin." In a certain bar, Bill Lanbier faced Zheng Shan yelled.

"I can know how you feel at this moment, but the Chinese national team has officially issued an invitation to Lin Xiaofeng. You also know that this time, YM is absent due to injury, and YJL is too young. In addition, the guard position has always been a The weakness of the national team, so they very much hope that Lin Xiaofeng can return to China to compete, and they have provided Lin Xiaofeng with a high enough salary." Zheng Shan explained.

"No, the level of the Asian Championships is too low. I was going to arrange for Lin to participate in the team training camp in August. You also know that Lin needs to communicate with his teammates. Also, if Lin gets injured in the Asian Championships Already? Then what shall we do in October?" Bill Lambir said.

"This..." Zheng Shan was a little helpless, obviously, she was under a lot of pressure.

"Zheng Shan, I think, in August, I won't be able to go anywhere." Lin Xiaofeng who was on the side finally spoke.

"why?"

"why?"

Bill Lanbier and Zheng Shan asked together.

"Because... the day before Isiah Thomas left, I sprained my ankle... I was afraid that Bill Lambir would be worried, so I didn't tell him. According to my estimation, I may not be able to do high-intensity exercise for two weeks. Basketball is on." Lin Xiaofeng said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. If this is the case, I have a reason to refuse the invitation of the national team. Take care of your injuries. You are my cash cow." Zheng Shan smiled and comforted.

"You... Lin!!!!!!" Bill Lanbier looked at Lin Xiaofeng speechlessly.

After Zheng Shan left, Bill Lanbier walked to Lin Xiaofeng's side.

"It's indeed a sprain, but it probably didn't happen during training with Thomas." Bill Lambiel asked.

"Yes, I received the message yesterday, hey, I want to play in the Asian Championships, in my next life. If it's the Olympics, I can still consider it. So, when I just came here, I did it on purpose, but it's still a bit It hurts." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smirk.

"Hehe, Lin, I like you more and more." Bill Lanbier said with a smirk.

"Okay, okay, damn Lambiel, you can take me home later, I can't drive like this." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smirk.

"No problem." Lambiel patted his chest and said.

At the end of the special training in July, Lin Xiaofeng, who was injured and rejected the invitation of the national team, also did not participate in the training camp in August.

In September, various NBA teams have begun to assemble.

They want to prepare for the new season, 2009-2010.

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