NBA: Destroying Irving in the opening field

Chapter 108 Harvest and New Journey!
Looking at his confident gaze, even though Schneider wanted to say all kinds of words of persuasion, he finally didn't speak again, just nodded slightly.

After all, he is a young player with high spirits. Naturally, he cannot feel that he is inferior to anyone else, let alone the opponent is a rookie of the same year as himself.

As for whether Mitchell can handle it?

Schneider doesn't know either. Generally speaking, he is pessimistic. After all, famous stars like Wall and Curry have also suffered from Wang Hao.

But his favorite general is not an ordinary person. After a few games, Mitchell's performance is getting better and better, which also gave Schneider a lot of surprises.

[Leave everything to basketball to answer. ]
Schneider thought so, turned around and continued to emphasize other tactics.

　
"Hu~~"

"Hu~~"

Wang Hao was panting heavily, and the entire sports vest was soaked in sweat.

But he didn't feel tired at all. His physical strength at this time was like a bottomless ancient well, which could always be filled with water.

[If only I had this much physical strength in reality. ]
Wang Hao couldn't help sighing.

This [Spiritual Time Room] is actually in a group of mountains.

And what Wang Hao is currently on is the highest mountain among all the mountains.

The top of the mountain is proud of the world, and there is still a thread leading to the peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a basketball court, which is almost connected to the sea of ​​clouds.

Fortunately, Wang Hao didn't have a fear of heights, otherwise he might have been scared to pee when he came in.

The pitch is surrounded by a visible membrane that separates it from the outside world, but still allows for unobstructed views of the surrounding landscape.

Wang Hao trained in such a fairyland on earth.

He has been practicing here for a full 18 hours.

Except for a few periods of time, he stopped to relax, and trained hard the rest of the time.

Full-court sprints, back and forth running, high leg lifts, and ball push-ups (hold one in each hand to watch the ball, and a basketball on each foot, and do push-ups. It can not only exercise core strength, but also improve the sense of balance).
According to Kobe's suggestion, Wang Hao implemented the training plan one by one.

In this high-intensity, full-state training, Wang Hao can clearly feel the changes in his body.

Although it is not long, but the physical function has been vaguely improved.

"continue!"

Wang Hao roared, cheering for himself.

After all, it is very difficult to endure long hours of boring training.

　
On October 10, BJ time, at the Staples Arena in Los Angeles.

The Lakers continued to sit at home and ushered in the challenge of the Jazz.

"Hello, audience friends, maybe you just opened the elevator, ah no, on your mobile phone, you are watching the NBA game broadcast brought to you by Tencent Sports. I am Ke Fan."

"I am your old friend, Wang Shipeng."

"Today, the two of us and the lovely sister Na will bring you Brother Hao's match!" Ke Fan said excitedly.

"Director Wang, have you followed Wang Hao's games recently? How do you feel?"

"I watched every game. To be honest, I have become a fan of Wang Hao now." When Wang Shipeng said this, his face was filled with a happy smile.

"Even if it was the last game lost to the Warriors, I believe everyone can see that Wang Hao has improved again! When I was in the national team, I saw many talented young people, but like Wang Hao I have been improving every game, and I can say responsibly that I have never done it!" Wang Shipeng continued.

"Then, which one do you think will become the No. 1 in the Huaxia men's basketball team, Wang Hao or Dayao?" Ke Fan asked with a smirk. This question was obviously looking for something.

"Hehe, you are too bad, you are digging a hole for me." After all, Wang Shipeng is an old man, so he can see Ke Fan's thoughts at once.

"Let's put aside our feelings and analyze rationally. Wang Hao's potential now is no better than Dayao's Cha back then. I remember that Dayao didn't perform particularly well in the first few games in the NBA."

"However, the season has only started a few games, and we have to consider that Yao Ming entered the NBA as the No. [-] pick back then, and the attention he received is not in the same order as Wang Hao now."

"Every opponent will study carefully before meeting the Rockets, and then target Yao Ming. After all, everyone in the NBA wants to step on the shoulders of giants and become famous."

"But Wang Hao has not encountered such treatment so far, but he will definitely encounter it soon. We can look forward to his next performance."

After Wang Shipeng's analysis, although he did not answer Ke Fan's question directly, he basically expressed his own opinion.

Currently Wang Hao is stronger, but he hasn't encountered targeted defense yet, so it's hard to say.

"Okay, thank you Director Wang for the wonderful analysis. A signal has been sent ahead. The game will start soon. Let's wait and see!" Ke Fan stretched out his fat hand and cut the camera to Staples.

　
Wang Hao is currently making final preparations.

This morning, he woke up from his sleep and immediately raised his hands, feeling the changes in his body.

em can't feel it.

After all, it was full of plans, and it was only 3 days of training.

Although it was a very high-quality 3 days, it was not enough for him to complete a qualitative change.

"System, has my ability value changed?" Wang Hao asked in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the [Spiritual Time Room Training], the training duration: 1 day, the results are as follows:

[Endurance] increases by 2 points, [Explosive Power] increases by 1 point, [Speed] increases by 2 point, and [Strength] increases by [-] points. "

The cold metallic sound of the system made Wang Hao mesmerized by it.

He nodded contentedly.

[Very good, although the increase is not much, but it is already very good, there are 6 more chances, enough to improve some abilities to the middle level! ]
These improvements also made Wang Hao more confident at the moment.

He glanced at Mitchell in the opposite half, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Rookie of the Year?

Bring it to you!

(End of this chapter)