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Chapter 879 10000 heads-up

899 Head-to-head 10000 times

Wang Yi didn't do any other training on this day, and he only had one training program: heads-up.

He picked all nine teammates on the team.

At first, the players thought nothing of it, but when Wang Yi picked them up one by one, their eyes widened.

During the break, they sat on the sidelines, quietly watching Wang Yi and TT single-handedly.

There are many question marks in each of them.

Boss, what are you doing here?
One by one to the heads-up ah.

Is it a little too much?
The assistant coach and head coach D'Antoni came to persuade Wang Yi to pay attention to rest and preserve his physical fitness many times.

But Wang Yi had only one answer: "Thank you, I am very aware of my physical condition, and it is far from reaching my limit."

However, in fact, Wang Yi at this time was already out of breath and tired like a dog.

Even with a systematic blessing, even if he mostly shoots three-pointers in the most labor-saving way, he rarely breaks through.

But after 900 rounds of singles, he was still exhausted to the point of collapse.

This is because his three-point shooting percentage can reach [-] out of [-] during training.

If the hit rate is 50.00% like in the game, he really can't play.

But at this time, the physical energy consumption is too large, and the hit rate has also dropped significantly.

However, in order to be able to use it in the finals, he is still struggling to complete one-on-one.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, other players had already left, but Wang Yi still did not leave.

Look at the task completion in your mind.

[900/10000]

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and said to his personal trainer next to him, "Wells, come with me for 100 rounds?"

Personal trainer James Wells had a serious face at this time: "Wang, you have been singled out for a day, and it is time to rest."

Wang Yi took a sip of water and wiped his sweat with a towel: "As I said, I know my physical condition very well. Don't worry."

"If you go on like this, you'll be exhausted."

Wang Yi smiled and said to James Wells: "You have been with me for so long, don't you understand? No matter how tired you are, as long as you sleep, I will be a good man again the next day."

For this, James Wells could not refute.

For more than a year, no matter how tired Wang Yi was from training and competition on the first day, he still got up at 1 o'clock in the morning on the second day, and as long as he got up, he would be alive and well, as if the fatigue on the first day had already been swept away.

James Wells has trained many players, but he has never seen Wang Yi's physique.

But after pondering for a while, he still shook his head: "Excessive fatigue will increase the chance of injury, Wang, you must rest."

"Don't worry, Wells, there will be another 100 rounds, soon..."

"I have to take responsibility for your body."

At this moment, Nicole, who had been sitting next to her, said, "Wells, since Wang said it's okay, then it's okay, let's fight him for another 100 rounds."

Seeing Nicole speak, James Wells could only sigh in the end: "Okay. Wang, you must be the craziest player I have ever seen. You are not training, you are completely masochistic."

……

Because Wang Yi played one-on-one all day, his physical energy was too high at this time, and his shooting rate dropped sharply. Therefore, he played one-on-one against Wells for more than 1 minutes before hitting 1 goals.

After beating, Huang Yi finally sat down on the ground.

The chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.

Panting heavily, like a cattle that has just plowed two acres of land.

Nicole, who was next to her, came over distressedly, and when Wang Yi's panting became less severe, she handed him the water bottle.

James Wells also panted, and said to Wang Yi: "Wang, you really have to pay attention to your body. If you train too much, it may backfire and cause damage to your body."

Wang Yi nodded: "I will pay attention, continue tomorrow."

Wells patted his forehead.

Well, it's useless.

Wang Yi gasped for another moment, then slowly stood up with his body supported.

Looking at the progress of the task in his mind.

[Task completion: 1000/10000]

He secretly estimated in his heart that according to this progress, the task could be completed in at most 10 days.

Of course, there are still games to be played during this period, but the first three games of the finals are played one day and two days off.

Coupled with the rest of these days, it is very likely that I will be able to open my personal field in the fourth game of the finals.

Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

Wang Yi completed another 1000 one-on-one goals.

[Task completion: 2000/10000]

After his last goal, he slumped to the floor again.

This time all the teammates did not leave.

Because the boss has been so desperate for two days in a row, they can't stand it anymore.

The general manager Divac and the owner Ranadive are here.

General manager Divac persuaded Wang Yi: "Wang, you can't continue training like this. I have also been a player and know how serious the consequences of excessive training are."

Boss Ranadive: "Wang, as long as you can stay healthy, everything else is secondary."

Head coach D'Antoni: "Wang, you must rest tomorrow to accumulate energy for the finals."

Wang Yi nodded: "Yes, you are all right, I am accumulating energy for the finals."

Those three people looked at me, I looked at you, and they all looked at each other.

An Jiali also came. Seeing that everyone couldn't persuade Wang Yi, he said to Nicole: "Nicole, please persuade Wang. If you don't persuade Wang Yi, then I will take action."

Nicole shook her head at An Jiali: "No one can reverse what he decides. But I want to believe that he can control his physical state."

Seeing this, An Jiali shook her head.

When he came to Wang Yi, he took Wang Yi's arm directly.

"Wang, you have to cherish your body, even if it's for Nicole and me."

The players next to him shook their heads one by one.

It was agreed to come together to persuade the boss to rest, how did it become a dog food?

Wang Yi glanced at Nicole, and quickly pulled out his arm.

Girl, please respect yourself.

In the end, Wang Yi promised to reduce his training volume tomorrow, and everyone gave up.

This afternoon, the Nets have come to Sacramento.

Generally speaking, there are still two days before the finals, so there is no need to come so early.

But Nets coach Nash meant that they had to come to training in advance to adapt to the venue.

And Sacramento is three hours behind New York, and they have to adjust their schedule a little bit.

After the Nets came to Sacramento, they also accepted interviews with reporters.

During the interview, the reporter asked the players a question.

"Wang Yi once said when the Nets and the Bucks scored 3:3, he played the elite. What do you think of this?"

Neither Durant nor Harden had much to say about motivation.

However, a young man named Edwards from the Nets came out to make trouble.

(End of this chapter)