Legendary basketball manager

"bang!"

"bang!"

"bang!"

As soon as Oden arrived on the court, he used three dunks to vent his emotions.

It's been a long time since he took off so "presumptuously"!

At this time, the door of the arena was opened, and several Rockets players walked in wearing training uniforms.

"My God, isn't this Greg? Come to practice so early today?"

It was our little steel cannon-Lowry who spoke.

At this time, it was only 07:30 local time, and it would take half an hour before the Rockets' daily training set time.

Moreover, this collection time is already considered very early in the NBA team (Mark Jackson has always been strict with the army).

"Besides, you're back from injury?!"

It was only then that Lowry realized that his exclamation scared all the teammates behind him.

Roy was originally chatting with Curry, but when he heard what Lowry said, he immediately accelerated through the crowd and walked to the court.

"Greg... are you really okay?!"

Roy looked Auden up and down, and asked excitedly.

Oden smiled slightly, but did not respond with words, but kicked his feet hard.

The next moment, as if he was stepping on a spring, he was lifted vertically into the air...

"bang!"

It was another powerful two-handed abuse of the basket.

After dunking, Oden felt that he hadn't vented all his strength, and it was a lot of trouble to grab the basket.

In an instant, the entire basket began to shake violently.

"Take it easy, take it easy..."

Roy spoke quickly, and Oden landed obediently.

"The manager used Chinese medicine to cure me~"

Oden smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have faded a lot.

Other Rockets players who had just arrived at the arena also stepped forward to communicate with Oden.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Is this not a skill?"

The one who spoke was Chris Anderson, the always rebellious birdman.

He has no ill will toward Oden, it's just that he's friendly in a different way than the others.

Others either congratulated Oden on getting out of injury, or greeted him where he was injured before.

But Anderson saw that Oden was eager to try, eager to use a game to test whether he had fully recovered.

"Chris, I just recovered from my injury, so I can't increase the intensity all at once."

It was the big brother of the team -- Sean Battier -- who was speaking.

Hearing this, Anderson smiled and said nothing, but just cast his eyes on Auden.

"Must practice!"

Oden replied excitedly.

"This..."

Battier was dumbfounded and didn't know how to persuade him.

"Why don't you just let them play a few balls? It's just a warm-up before training."

Roy also saw Oden's fighting spirit and said.

"Let's play one-on-one, just three goals."

A deep but magnetic voice came from the second floor.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Shen Fei's figure.

"boss!"

"Hello manager!"

......

A group of people saying hello in various ways.

Shen Fei smiled and waved in response.

After hearing what the boss said, Oden and Anderson naturally had no objections, and immediately started "bullfighting".

"Come on, the wounded just recovered, you go first, don't say I bully you."

Anderson threw the ball to Oden and said generously.

"Row."

Auden was an honest man, and he agreed to what the other party said was reasonable.

Oden goes first!

After simply washing the ball, he turned his back directly and started playing back from the three-point line.

"Come, lad, and let me see how strong you are."

Anderson got off his horse and prepared to defend.

In a heads-up match, there is no such thing as an offensive foul.

So if it's a back-up, it's a head-to-head contest between the two offensive and defensive players!

After Oden heard it, he thought to himself: "Chris wants to know my strength, so I have to show it with all my strength!"

As a result, he sank his center of gravity, raised his strength from the ground, gathered all his strength to his shoulders, and then...

"Bang~"

A muffled sound... Oh no, this volume can no longer be considered a muffled sound, but a loud noise.

The next moment, Anderson flew upside down under the surprised eyes of all the players.

"???"

"???"

The rocket generals off the court were all dumbfounded.

Among them, those who knew Auden as well as Roy had thought that this collision was quite powerful.

But no one would have thought of flying out like a birdman!

"boom..."

Anderson fell to the ground with shock in his eyes.

[I was... hit by a truck? ]

He secretly said in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Anderson suddenly found that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.

Looking up, I saw that Oden had already jumped with both feet, leaping high...

"bang!"

An O'Neal-style dunk with both hands made the entire basket shake violently again.

"It's okay, senior."

After Oden dunked, he immediately extended his right hand to Anderson who was still sitting on the ground.

Birdman held his hand and was about to get up, but the pain in his chest made him frown.

"Are you all right, senior?"

Auden asked again with concern.

"fine!"

Anderson responded angrily.

[Is there something wrong, can't you see it? ]

[Do I have to admit in public that I can't stand being bumped by young people? ? ? ]

Birdman kept complaining in his heart, but because of his face, he didn't attack.

"Change hair!"

Anderson spoke.

"Ok."

Oden immediately turned around to pick up the ball, and then ran to the three-point line to wash the ball.

After dunking five or six times, he also gradually woke up from the excitement.

Oden knew that he had really recovered.

Whether it's the knee, the ankle...everything that was injured, it's completely healed.

This made Auden suspect that the medicated bath Shen Fei made for him used magic medicine!

............

Anderson took the ball from beyond the three-point line in a three-threat position, watching Oden's defense.

He didn't know much about this young man, he only knew that he was the No. 08 pick in [-], so he could only analyze it on the spot based on his appearance.

After a brief analysis, Birdman, relying on his "excellent" basketball IQ, only came to one conclusion - he couldn't use brute force to challenge this seven-footer!

Immediately, Anderson got another extended conclusion - Greg is so much taller than me, so his speed should be slower than me...

With this in mind, Anderson suddenly stepped out with his right foot, made a feint to the right, and then made a cross step, changing lanes and breaking through to the left.

"Bang~"

This time, it was Anderson who hit Oden's chest.

But the difference is that the latter stood motionless in place.

On the contrary, it was Birdman who lost control of the center of gravity and almost lost control of the ball.

In a panic, Anderson could only temporarily collect the ball to avoid a mistake.

But the next moment, Oden has already bullied himself and "shrouded" Birdman.

"It's so fast..."

Lowry sighed off the court.

As soon as this remark came out, many players nodded in agreement.

Oden and Anderson, one is a standard big center figure, and the other is swinging between the fourth and fifth positions (and leaning towards the fourth position).

Logically speaking, Anderson should have the speed advantage.

Although Birdman is now older and his physical fitness is not as good as it was back then, he is well maintained, at least with a moving speed above the league average.

However, the fact is right in front of our eyes, Oden's traverse speed is even faster than Anderson's!

While speaking, Birdman had already been blocked to the point where he lost his shot space.

In order to protect the basketball, he was even forced to turn his back to the basket.

In the end, Anderson could only use a back shot to force the shot.

Of course, this kind of shooting without looking at the frame at all has very little chance of scoring.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and flew directly out of the baseline.

"I can't fight, I won't fight!"

After Anderson finished shooting, he walked off the field without looking back, and directly conceded the shot.

Oden smiled helplessly.

[It seemed too serious just now... Seniors don't feel ashamed. ]

He thought so in his heart.

At this moment, Shen Fei, who was standing on the second floor overlooking the stadium, showed a satisfied smile.

Oden's talent is indeed terrifying!

"Already looking forward to his first NBA game after recovering from injury..."

The Asian youth muttered to himself.

While speaking, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.