super point forward

Chapter 9 Pro son?
Wei Zhiming looked at the league's former shot-blocking leader in front of him, and his blood continued to rise. This Jazz player was recruited by coach Reeves, and he will teach Wei Zhiming's defense.

Tentative steps, quickly falling into a low position and being hit, shoulder-shaking feints, masturbation version of fantasy dance steps.

A series of movements were made, but Mark Eaton's face did not change at all. He stared at Wei Zhiming quietly, not being confused by his movements.

Wei Zhiming gritted his teeth, and after making a fake move that he thought was very realistic, he immediately turned around and hooked his hand.

"Crack!" The crisp sound echoed in the arena, Wei Zhiming blushed, and he was taken by a nearly 60-year-old man again.

"Hehe, the moves are too fancy to use. If it's Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, his hook, even if I was back then, it would be very difficult to offend him." Eaton looked at the yellow-skinned boy in front of him and said with a smile. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he took a slight breath.

"As you get older, your physical strength will fail. I will teach you how to defend this summer. Your strength is not bad, but your body is too weak and your confrontation is too weak." Eaton looked at Wei Zhiming's small body and shook his head. , "Go back and ask Doug to find you a nutritionist and put on weight. Otherwise, in the NBA, especially the inside fight, you can't bear it." Eaton said that many rookies were skinny when they first joined the NBA. Think of grasshoppers, even the current LeBron was a handsome existence back then.

Wei Zhiming nodded, he must gain weight, the current 101KG looks too floating.

"You go to complete the basic training first, and I'll take a break and start guiding you on defense." Eaton breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked to a seat beside him and began to rest.

Wei Zhiming nodded. After taking a sip of water, he continued to train his endurance.

Mark Eaton is the coach that Reeves hired to help Wei Zhiming improve his defense. He is a very good coach, and of course he has a lot of money.The money for renting coaches is deducted from Wei Zhiming's salary. For the sake of rookies in the NBA, their salaries are settled monthly.

However, he didn't know that not far away, someone was looking at him with jealous and resentful eyes.

CJ-Wilcox looked unhappy, his eyes would breathe fire when he looked at Wei Zhiming.He is also a rookie. As the 28th pick in the first round, he played a total of 21 games last season, averaging 4.8 minutes per game. It can be said that he will be sent to the court by Reeves every time it is garbage time. feel.In the playoffs, he became a drinking fountain player and never played a game.

As for this year's undrafted player Wei Zhiming, Reeves not only gave him a salary contract as a first-round pick, but also found a coach for him and coached him alone. Could it be that this rookie is Reeves' long-lost son?But how could Reeves have a yellow-skinned son.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder. CJ-Wilcox turned his head and waited fiercely for the person who patted him, but when he saw the person who patted him clearly, a smile appeared on his face immediately : "Austin, why are you here?"

Austin Reeves had a cold face. He looked at CJ Wilcox and snorted coldly: "Well, help me get my bag and give me that bottle of Gatorade by the way."

"I'll take you!" CJ-Wilcox's face turned blue, and he cursed angrily in his heart, but his face kept smiling, and he couldn't help carrying the bag and pouring water for Little Rivers.

"Austin is a white man, so it's normal to have one more yellow-skinned son." CJ-Wilcox scolded Reeves in his heart. become the main force.

CJ-Wilcox was full of complaints. After he honestly handed over the bag and water to Little Rivers, his eyeballs began to roll again: "Austin, our Clippers have an undrafted rookie this year, but he unexpectedly With the salary of the first round pick, when will anyone in our Clippers come here to cheat salary?"

Little Rivers glanced at him: the corner of his mouth was disdainful: "What position does he play?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a center. But with his thin body, I can knock him down with a single punch." CJ-Wilcox vowed. He came to the Clippers for a year, but he still has no sense of existence In such a state, no one will remember him except for being able to show his face during garbage time.

Especially during this period of time, he saw Reeves personally teach Wei Zhiming, and even asked someone to find a relationship to find Mark Eaton, who is full of honor, to teach Wei Zhiming. He felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.He is a first-round pick, but he is not as good as an undrafted pick who has never played a game.

Not to mention asking Reeves to help him find a coach to train him, if Reeves can look him in the eye, he will be very happy.

"Play center." Rivers Jr. sighed, then ignored CJ-Wilcox and turned to practice.

"You!" CJ-Wilcox wanted to punch Little Rivers in the face. His indifferent face and dismissive eyes deeply stimulated CJ-Wilcox.

"Are they really brothers? Otherwise, with Austin's arrogance, how can he keep that yellow-skinned monkey from pouring water?" CJ-Wilcox was in doubt, thinking back when he first joined the Clippers, he was caught by River Jr. Si was bullied miserably, and it was normal to carry bags and pour water.

Austin Reeves doesn't bother to care about CJ-Wilcox. The salary of the undrafted rookie is his father's decision. To question Wei Zhiming is to question his father. He has a good face towards CJ-Wilcox. Strange.

What's more, Wei Zhiming is a center forward, and there is no half-money conflict with his position, but there is some conflict with CJ-Wilcox's position, and an idiot knows how to do it.

When he came to the gym, Rivers Jr. saw Wei Zhiming with a smile on his face: "Wei? Hello, I'm Austin Reeves."

"Ah, young master?" Wei Zhiming's jaw dropped in shock, and the clipper's young master actually took the initiative to greet him?

"Oh, hello, I'm Wei Zhiming." Wei Zhiming greeted quickly.

"Help me pick and roll a lot on the court, I will let my father increase your playing time." Little Rivers said with a smile, as a point guard, you must have your own team.He can't control Josh Smith, but he must win over Wei Zhiming and let him serve him.

"Oh, ok, ok, thank you Mr. Li." Wei Zhiming looked surprised. What kind of rhythm is this? Why are the Reeves family so kind to him?
"Then you can train, I won't bother you anymore." Little Rivers left with a smile. He can score more points only with the pick-and-roll from a center or power forward.

Wei Zhiming, who is in a state of ignorance, has a very good training effect today, and Eaton's explanations are also very detailed. However, in one afternoon, Wei Zhiming's inside defense increased by 2 points, his defensive judgment increased by 1 point, and his blocks increased by 2 points .

"Very good. I will continue to teach you tomorrow. I only have one month to teach you. You have to study hard." Mark Eaton smiled slightly. This Chinese player has a very good learning attitude, which made him very satisfied.

"Thank you coach, I will work hard." Wei Zhiming said quickly, he waited for the coach to leave before going to take a shower and go back to his place of residence.

Time flies, and there are only a few people who are willing to spend time in the training hall. Wei Zhiming listens carefully to Mark Eaton's explanations on how to defend and when to block shots every day.

And he spends every day in the arena. In addition to training strength and endurance, he also cooperates with a nutritionist to gain weight.

(End of this chapter)