The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 4 Dimensionality Reduction Strike
When Tu Man returned to the court, he found that assistant coach John Sumait was also here, holding a small notebook and recording something. The three of them were staring at Earl Baron and coaching Taylor Griffin under the basket. .

Earl Baron was an undrafted pick in 2005. He won a championship with the Heat and suffered an ankle injury. He can be regarded as a hardworking engineer, but his potential is limited.

Even so, it was really effortless for him to bully a family member of a star player like Taylor who had neither skill nor body...

Seeing Tuman coming back, Gentry stopped the game.

There is no suspense in this group, there is really nothing to show, let's just watch Tu Man.

The offensive foul he made just now was hard enough, in line with the tough style of "Meat Grinder", but Gentry is more concerned about offense. A team holding high the banner of running and bombing, blue-collars who can't attack, basically have no Too much promise.

Tu Man walked to the basket again, hooked his fingers at Garrett Seiler, and said with a contemptuous smile:
"Big baby, I won't make an offensive foul this time, so you can rest assured!"

Blanks on the sidelines turned to Gentry and said:
"Alvin, do you have a strange feeling that Tu Man seems a little different after he went to the bathroom?"

Gentry pondered:

"Indeed, before he looked a little preoccupied, and he walked a little heavy, but now he seems to let go, and his steps are very light, as if he wants to fly..."

Blanks laughed:

"Dude, you're such a poet!"

While speaking, Garnett Seiler had already rushed over with the ball, his heart was full of anger, a good dunk before was ruined by this kid!

Seeing that Tu Man was motionless, he suddenly became upset, and said that he would not make an offensive foul, and if you stand still while riding a horse, be careful that I will take your shit out!
One step, two steps, take off...

At the last moment, Tu Man stepped aside lightly and jumped from Garrett Seiler's right rear. The hardest calf of human beings exerted force instantly. Hit it hard!
"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the basketball that Garnett Seiler held high above his head was slapped on the backboard by Tu Man's slap, bounced back, and flew out obliquely!

Gentry jumped up from the chair, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and it took a long time to spit out a word with difficulty:
"Fa-k!"

Blanks next to him was also stunned for a long time, and said in disbelief:
"This is the monster in Orlando, right? Alvin, believe it or not, according to Tuman's draft materials, his standing jump height is only 65cm..."

Gentry stared blankly at Tu Man's steady landing, and then helped Garrett Seiler who had almost fallen, pursed his lips, and teased:
"Lance, 65cm may be his bounce in elementary school!"

Blanks scolded angrily:
"Fakyou, where did you copy this draft material? It's just a pile of shit!"

Gentry laughed:
"Yeah, that's a bunch of shit, but we're thankful for the shit. Otherwise, the kid wouldn't be here, I swear..."

Blanks smiled meaningfully and said in a low voice:
"Old Fox!"

Tu Man blocked a ball, this time it was him who attacked.

Standing on the three-point line, he smiled contemptuously at Garnett Seiler and said:
"Hey, I'm going to detain you this time, be careful!"

Garrett Seiler lowered his center of gravity and roared ferociously:
"Come if you are not afraid of death!"

Tu Man accelerated his dribble, and felt that the starting speed was much faster than usual. This pair of golden calves is really impressive!
In order to prevent this fat man from committing an offensive foul, Tu Man deliberately made a circle and rushed over from the side of him, taking one step, two steps, and taking off...

Garrett Seiler took off vigorously, raised his arms high, trying to block Tu Man, but he underestimated Tu Man's bounce, strength, and will!

Tu Man stepped into the free throw line and took a big step before taking off. He flew higher and higher. When he glided to the highest point, he raised the ball high above his head with both hands. The arms and hands were chopped down heavily, and the stone was shocked!

"boom……"

The basketball slammed into the basket, and Tu Man hung the frame with both hands, and with the huge inertia, his whole body swayed behind the backboard!
Garnett Seiler staggered back a few steps, sat down on the ground, looked at the butcher above him in astonishment, and couldn't figure it out, how could this kid jump so high?
Gentry and Blanks, who had just sat down, jumped up again, looked at each other, and laughed tacitly. They didn't miss it. There was something wrong with this kid's physical test report. His head just now was flat. up!
A 204cm player, whose head is at the same level as the 305cm basket, how can his run-up bounce be over a hundred, how could it be only 78cm?

Tu Man scored and exchanged the ball.

This time, Tu Man went directly to the side outside the three-point line, far away from Garnett Seiler. What's more, he even made a "please" gesture...

Garnett Seiler was a little frustrated at first, but when he teased him like this, he immediately got angry, and Natou rushed to the empty basket!

After crossing the free throw line smoothly, Tuman still didn't appear in Fatty's field of vision. He was a little hesitant. Is this kid really going to let me have a ball?

No matter, I haven't opened yet!
Garnett Seiler took off, holding the basketball in both hands and holding it high above his head. If it goes well, this will be a powerful two-handed dunk...

If it goes well.

In fact, when Garrett Seiler started it, Tu Man also moved.

It's just that he didn't run to the bottom line to block, but went around in a circle, far behind Garrett Seiler, and started to speed up!
When Garnett Seiler took off, Tu Man stepped on the free throw line and followed suit, but his bullet speed was obviously not of the same order as the fat man in front of him——

Garnett Seiler was 211cm tall and took the lead again, but when he reached the highest point, Tuman had surpassed him by a head!
Gentry rubbed his teeth, frowned, and couldn't bear to look at him. The assistant coach John Sumait behind him held his head and subconsciously shouted:
"I-buy-cake..."

The next moment, Tu Man stretched his arms forward, and took the basketball from Garrett Seiler's hands lightly and delicately. His whole body was like a humpback whale jumping out of the sea, and hit the fat man's back heavily!

Garnett Seiler was like being stuffed into a human cannon. He was blasted out with a "boom" before he could wait for the "first-level preparation" warning...

This time, Blanks covered his eyes, isn't this too cruel?

Seeing Garrett Seiler panting under the basket like a dying fish, Gentry took a breath and said:

"This stepping on the horse is a dimensionality reduction blow. Is the entire NBA blind? Tu Man should be, oh no, he must be the number one pick..."

　The contract is on the way, all book friends, invest quickly O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)