Sports Almighty King

Chapter 65

It was only after 8 o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the gymnasium for training, but when Wang Fei saw it, my good guy, there were already several people practicing on the training ground.

Among them are the team's big brother Harden, Eric Gordon and Clint Capela.

As a rookie, Wang Fei felt ashamed for joining the training later than the top players of these teams.

He thought to himself, it seems that the nightclub boarding is also very hardworking at the moment.

He hurried over to get a ball and started training.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, head coach Mike D'Antoni also came over.

The next training is the head coach's tactical training.

The tactical arrangement is still based on Harden.

Other players mainly perform pick-and-roll, make-up defense and running around Harden.

This is inevitable.

Wang Fei implemented D'Antoni's tactical arrangements methodically.

After training like this for an hour, D'Antoni waved to Wang Fei and said, "Wang, come here."

Wang Fei quickly ran over.

As a newcomer, you must be proactive.

Just do whatever the head coach tells you to do.

"You are going to play in tomorrow night's game. I don't ask you much. I hope you can play more actively and be more aggressive. Can you do it?" D'Antoni said seriously. said.

"Yes! Mr. D'Antoni, don't worry!" Wang Fei said hastily.

"Well! We have to give full play to your advantages in defense and fixed-point shooting. After you come off the bench, you are responsible for dribbling the ball to the frontcourt. After arriving in the frontcourt, Eric will mainly distribute the ball. Your responsibility is to run out Come open and wait for your teammates to pass the ball to you. You have to remember that every shooting opportunity is hard-won, you must shoot decisively and play smarter." D'Antoni earnestly taught.

"I will, Mr. D'Antoni." Wang Fei nodded.

"I heard what happened last night. You did the right thing. You maintained the reputation of the team. You have a sense of teamwork. This is very commendable." D'Antoni said again.

Wang Fei knew that what D'Antoni was talking about was that Gordon was caught talking nonsense by China CCTV.

"Mr. D'Antoni, I am a member of the team, of course I have to do things that are beneficial to the team. This is what I should do." Wang Fei said.

"Very good! Let's go to practice. I am very optimistic about you. I hope you can become the next Isaiah Thomas." D'Antoni nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Feixin said that Isaiah Thomas was almost useless.

I don't want to look up to him.

After all, the NBA is a business league. When you are worthless, the team will abandon you unceremoniously.

This is ruthless.

So, in this league, you have to play smarter.

"Okay, I will work hard." Wang Fei said.

The morning training passed quickly.

After lunch, there is a lounge in the rocket base, so you can go to the lounge and take a nap.

"Wang, that big mouth Green is talking bad about you." Gary Clark walked to Wang Fei's side with his cell phone in hand.

"Huh? Which Green?" Wang Fei was taken aback.

There are several Greens who have played well in the NBA.

There is a Gerald Green in the Rockets.

Shouldn't it be him?
"Of course it's Draymond Green of the Warriors. That kid tweeted that the Rockets' newly-signed Huaxia guard Wang Fei is a piece of trash. What else did he say? You understand there's no room for small guys in the NBA," Gary Clark said.

I rub!

Wang Feixin said that he had long heard that Draymond Green had a big mouth, and he sprayed on whoever he saw, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be sprayed on his head now.

Wang Fei took Gary Clark's cell phone and looked at it.

The Twitter page opened on the phone was Draymond Green's homepage, and the latest tweet was the one that sprayed himself.

paralysis!

Wang Fei said in his heart, I don't seem to have offended you, right?

Why do you need to bury me like this?

Wang Fei shook his head, frowned and said, "It's up to him to say, whether I'm a waste or not can only be verified on the court."

"Very angry! How could he do this?" Gary Clark said.

"Okay, just treat it as being bitten by a dog. If a person is bitten by a dog, do you want to bite back?" Wang Fei said pretending not to care.

"Wang, I think you can't be so silent. You should fight back. Otherwise, people will think you are weak and can be bullied." Gary Clark said.

"How should I fight back?" Wang Fei asked.

While the two were talking, Eric Gordon walked over.

"Wang, I already replied to his tweet. I told him that tomorrow night's game, you will beat him like a dog. I also said that compared to you, he is a pile of shit." Eric Gordon patted Wang Fei on the shoulder and said.

As he spoke, he handed his mobile phone to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei saw that it was true that Eric Gordon was also talking trash to Draymond Green.

Trash talk, it's part of NBA culture.

These black players are cursing one by one on the court.

However, after scolding, they can still hook each other's shoulders and talk and laugh like buddies, which is really weird.

"Thank you, Mr. Gordon." Wang Fei hurriedly thanked him.

Either way, it's a gesture of appreciation.

The filth of last night, let it dissipate with the wind.

"You're welcome. I'll pass the ball to you more tomorrow night. You need to move smarter." Gordon put his arm around Wang Fei's shoulder and said.

"I will, I hope we can cooperate well." Wang Fei said with a smile.

These black people are all outspoken people, and Wang Fei has been taught.

In the afternoon, it was another half day of intense practice.

After some training in the team, Wang Fei gradually developed a sense of tacit understanding with these Rockets players.

After the training in the afternoon, Wang Fei deliberately turned on his mobile phone and took a look.

He found that although he has become an intermediate member of the Sports King APP and his training has improved three times, the improvement of the small skills below the big basketball skills is not particularly obvious.

At present, the situation of his various skill items is as follows:
Dribble: Grade A - 3720/5000.

Shooting: Class S - 1870/5000.

Breakthrough: Class S - 20/50000.

Jumping: Class A 4120/5000.

Dunk: Grade A - 1035/5000.

Ball track prediction skills: A-level 4230/5000.

This speed of progress is really not too fast.

Wang Fei was a little depressed.

However, both shooting and breakthrough have been promoted to S level, which is still very good.

You know, S rank is already a super level skill.It is also one of the best in the NBA.

Especially Wang Fei's shooting, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is NBA No.1.

After all, even Zhan Huang, his shooting is barely over 50%.

Many of the other superstars shot over 40% from the field, which is far behind Wang Fei.

"Wang, what are you looking at?" Gary Clark came over.

"It's okay, let's check the information." Wang Fei said.

"Are you looking at Alisa Prince's photo? Are there any benefits? Can I take a look?" Gary Clark said lewdly.

"No, no, Clark, you are thinking too much." Wang Fei shook his head hastily.

"Didn't you check your Facebook account? Or, did Alisa send you a private message?" Gary Clark said.

"Really? Clark, I think it's better for you not to pay attention to these things. I think the one thing you have to do right now is to practice hard and don't think about those messy things, okay?" Wang Fei said.

"Damn it! I can't just think about basketball practice 24 hours a day. I hope my life is colorful and I hope to have many beautiful girlfriends." Gary Clark said.

"Let's go and eat. Think about your contract. If you don't manage your rookie season well, the rest of your career may be a little difficult." Wang Fei said.

"Okay, okay! Anyway, I can't argue with you. Wang, are you going to support Alisa tonight? She really wants you to come over." Gary Clark put his arm around Wang Fei's shoulders, and He walked towards the restaurant together.

"No, I won't go. I have to practice tonight." Wang Fei said.

"You are such a workaholic! You can get such a hot girl at your fingertips, but you are not tempted. I really feel sorry for you." Gary Clark said in disgrace.

Finished eating at the restaurant.

There is no training arrangement in the evening.

Gary Clark asked Wang Fei again if he wanted to leave with him, but Wang Fei shook his head and refused.

So Gary Clark left to have fun by himself.

Wang Fei went to the training ground alone.

He wanted to figure out one thing: Why did his own skill improvement seem to slow down?

He came to the training ground and there wasn't a single player here.

but.When the staff saw Wang Fei coming in, they asked him if he wanted to practice more.

Wang Fei nodded and said yes.

So, the training ground staff turned on the lights on the training ground.

Wang Fei held the ball and practiced shooting for a while, and then practiced various layups for a while.

Then, Wang Fei walked to the sidelines and picked up his mobile phone to check.

"Ding!"

On the mobile phone, the page of the Tianwang app opened automatically.

Then, a dialog box popped up, and there was a passage on it: "Dear host, you need to understand that it is very difficult to make further progress! The more your skills reach a certain level, the further you will go. It will become difficult to improve. And you are already considered a very good professional basketball player. Therefore, it is impossible for your level to improve as much in a short period of time as before. You need to train hard, and then Coupled with the accumulation of actual combat, we can continue to improve the level of skills.”

Ok!

Wang Feixin said, this is an explanation for himself.

This explanation is quite reasonable.

"System, I would like to ask, with my current level, what level is it in the NBA? Can I successfully succeed in the world's largest professional league?" Wang Fei asked consciously.

(End of this chapter)