Please call me Ding Shenxian in the NBA

Chapter 30 028. Xiao Ding, you have three questions (please recommend)
Xiao Ding wiped the sweat off his face with his jersey, turned his head to look at Corvo, and the man began to practice catching and shooting on the run at several important points.

"Good guy, you can't accept it. Corvo's training intensity is much higher than that of me in the Dallas training camp. He is indeed a famous training madman in the NBA..."

Xiao Ding took a 10-minute break and rejoined Corvo's training.

However, he just replaced the trainer Grover to help Corvo feed the ball, so that he could closely observe the details of Corvo's shooting.

Grover is happy to rest, but come on, Corvo almost never missed a pass from Grover, and after switching to Ding, he began to hit iron frequently.

After throwing and throwing, Corvo could dig out a two-bedroom and one living room with his feet in embarrassment.

The ball hit the front again and bounced back, Corvo's expression became quite unhappy.

Taking advantage of the boss's lack of anger, Grover hurried back to the court to feed Corvo again. Swish, Swish, Corvo started to hit again.

Xiao Ding smiled helplessly, good guy, do I have a problem with Corvo?

Old Donna couldn't help coming over and complaining, "How did you do it?"

At this moment, Little Gene stood up and said something to Xiao Ding, "Our Xiao Ding averages 5 assists per game. Anyway, I think he passes the ball well. It may be a coincidence just now."

"Good brother!"

Xiao Ding was a little moved by how fat Si was.

Corvo, who made another shot, teased loudly, "Hey, boy, you successfully defended me, the NBA should award you the DPOY trophy!"

Emmmm......

Who in the league can guard against Corvo?

There are such people who really deserve a DPOY, as long as they are not teammates.

Master Wei spread his small hands and said, you all said that I guarded so-and-so, but in the end the three young masters reunited and the second child became Ou Shenxian. Didn't so-and-so stop in the second round and didn't make it to the divisional finals, following me can at least be the overall runner-up, hum.

LeBron silently praised Master Wei.

puff……

Little Jean, Grover and Old Donner smiled unkindly.

The emotion just now dissipated instantly, and Xiao Ding waved goodbye to them, "Let's go, I hurt my self-esteem..."

Little Gene hurriedly stopped Xiao Ding, "Don't go, Ding, brother knows you well, when you want to pass the ball, the quality is very high."

"You mean I don't want to pass the ball to Kobe at all?"

Little Jean asked back, "Isn't it?"

Well, Xiao Ding is not well.

Corvo suddenly called out, "Ding!"

Just as Xiao Ding turned his head, he saw the basketball draw a parabola and fly towards him!
Sneak attack on me, a 14-year-old little comrade?
Pa, Xiao Ding blocked the ball with one hand, and then squeezed the basketball tightly with his hands before it hit the ground, but he didn't let it hit the ground!
Corvo frowned. He noticed Xiao Ding's big hands. He was not envious or jealous, but he wanted to be ONE ON ONE with him.

Ding dribbled the basketball and asked, "What does this mean?"

Lao Ke beckoned and motioned for Xiao Ding to come over.

Grover walked out of the field, and he and Donner showed excited expressions.

There are basketball superstars on one side and high school super rookies on the other. The result of the duel may not be suspenseful, but the process must be very interesting.

Seeing that Corvo was about to fight with him, Xiao Ding passed the ball back to Corvo without hesitation, his eyes were filled with excitement!
Corvo is holding a basketball with one arm. His static talent is not perfect, but relying on the strength advantage he gained after gaining muscle, he has no problem against most small forwards. Few people on the back line can resist Corvo.

On the contrary, Xiao Ding's height is about the same as that of Corvo, with a larger frame, high body fat percentage, poor muscular dimension, and lack of oppressive feeling of Corvo.
Corvo passed the ball to Xiao Ding and asked casually, "Are you not afraid of losing?"

Xiao Ding laughed, "I never thought I would lose!"

……

10: 0!

The two waves of ONE ON ONE are over, Xiao Ding didn't get a single point from Corvo!
Corvo took defense too seriously, so that Xiao Ding felt that he would be cut off when he dribbled the ball. In addition, he lacked the sight and lost the threat of shooting. His fake moves could not fool Corvo at all.

"Three questions!"

You can't abuse Xiao Ding in vain, Corvo pointed out three shortcomings for Xiao Ding.

"Ask yourself first, is the current shooting shape suitable for you?"

Hearing Corvo's words, Xiao Ding received Grover's pass, lowered his arms, bent his knees, raised his arms, jumped up, folded his wrists, pressed his wrists, and pointed his hands.

Relying on muscle memory, Xiaoding can guarantee that his movements will basically not deform every time he makes a shot.

Taking another shot, Grover turned on the video recorder and recorded Xiaoding's complete shooting action, and then said, "After training, I will go to the video room!"

Xiao Ding nodded heavily.

Grover was the trainer discovered by Jordan alone, and with the long-term service of super giants like Kobe and Wade, his professional level is nothing to say, Xiaoding really didn't expect that he could get his advice.

Old Donner and Corvo looked at each other with gratitude in their eyes.

Corvo was very calm.

In his opinion, Xiao Ding himself has potential, otherwise, even if he spoke, Grover would not train Xiao Ding seriously like this.

"Ask yourself again, which one moves first, your consciousness or your body?"

Corvo's words are similar to Owen's.

Position players must judge the situation before attacking, but heads-ups are different. All great heads-up players must first feel that Lao Tzu is invincible, that he can crush everything with his talent, no consciousness is needed, and his body and muscle memory are enough to complete the attack!

Seeing Xiao Ding's pensive look, Ke Lian snapped his fingers a few times to bring Xiao Ding back to his thoughts, "The last question is very important, why don't you dare to confront it?"

During the bullfight just now, Corvo pressed close to him several times, but Xiao Ding forgot that basketball is a high-intensity competitive sport.

Corvo has watched Xiaoding's game video, and Xiaoding is a gentleman in normal games.

The gentleman is right, but no one in NBA history can become a super giant by playing gentleman basketball.

There will be in the future, because there will be no confrontation in the future, and whoever hits it will be super giant.

Not now, gentlemen can't survive in the league...

At this time, Xiao Ding pushed the basketball to Corvo, "One more ball!"

Corvo sent back to Xiao Ding with a smile, "Come on..."

I saw Xiaoding dribbled the ball under his crotch to catch a large crossover, took a sudden step, pulled the ball back, grabbed Corvo's training clothes with his left hand, and grabbed the ball with his right hand, making an emergency stop!

Just as Corvo was about to steal the ball, Xiao Ding showed his left elbow to protect the ball, and at the same time took the ball and turned it 180 degrees. At first glance, the ball turned back to the position facing the frame. Before Corvo could react, Xiao Ding took off decisively, and the basketball flew out from his fingertips——

Swish, the basketball and the net made a beautiful friction sound!
10: 1!

Xiao Ding scored the first point against Corvo ONE OM ONE!
Corvo applauded, then pressed Xiao Ding to the ground and rubbed him for a long time before giving up.

In the video room after the game, Grover singled out Xiaoding's lack of shooting gestures, and then suggested that Xiaoding should take advantage of this summer to focus on practicing hand shape, not for high school games, and everything he is doing now is to prepare for the NCAA and NBA.

Corvo patted Xiao Ding on the shoulder, "I heard Donald say that you work harder than I did back then, that's good, but remember what I said, the least hardworking person you see in the NBA is ten times harder than you are now. Everyone knows that talent is far less important than hard work!"

(End of this chapter)