Violent striker

Chapter 22: Absolute Genius

() From the moment of drawing the second pick, Pat Riley actually gave up any hope for this year's draft.In his opinion, the Chicago Bulls will definitely choose Derrick Rose.The only choices before him are Michael Beasley, Westbrook and OJ Mayo.

Beasley is a good player and a stat freak in college.But his off-court problems are too bad, his training is not active, and his defensive ability is better than nothing. OJ Mayo is also a good player, but only limited to his height, his position is too embarrassing, he plays the shooting guard position, and does not overlap with Dwyane Wade, even if they do not overlap, there are big problems.First of all, his physical fitness is not strong, secondly, he is short in height, and his defense is so-so.If you give him unlimited firepower, he may be able to play, but ... Miami already has the Heat.

As for Westbrook, the potential is full, but Miami already has Dwyane Wade and doesn't need a second Flash.

Therefore, he had to focus on those non-hot players, hoping to find treasures, but unfortunately, none of these players were treasures.Until... last night he received a videotape from his good buddy Powell from across the ocean.

He looked at it and felt nothing at first.But seeing that little man overturning the bus, stealing Yi Jianlian, making a fast break, and finally leading the team to play magnificently, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's him!"

Pat Riley flicked his arm violently, the excitement couldn't be more exciting.He looked at the evaluation sent by Powell again, and the above judgments were very similar to his judgment. Whether it was Yang Mo's strength, rebounding ability, or fast break awareness, he agreed very much. 0. Until the last sentence 'natural leader, Michael Jordan player'.

Seeing this sentence, he couldn't help being speechless for a while, and muttered: "Powell is not a person who likes to talk big. Does this Chinese kid really look like Michael Jordan? It seems that he must have a good trial training tomorrow." gone."

The reason why Pat Riley was suspicious of Powell's last sentence was because he hadn't seen the previous picture of the Jinding team. Before Yang Mo played, the Jinding team was a group of sheep at the mercy of others.But as soon as Yang Mo came on the court and dunked two baskets, the sheep instantly turned into a vicious master of tigers and wolves.

Early the next morning, as soon as Yang Mo woke up, the staff of the Miami Heat came to invite Yang Mo to the training hall.This is a great honor for rookies. Michael Beasley didn't get this kind of treatment when he came here two days ago.You must know that the person who took the lead in hiring someone was General Manager Fu from Miami. If it wasn't someone important, how could he do it himself?

Yang Mo obviously didn't feel that the other party's presence was grand, he thought it was the result of Powell's arrangement.

When the group came to the training hall, Pat Riley had been waiting for a long time, and beside him were several other deputy general managers, heads of major departments, and a group of trainers.

Seeing such a big fight from the opponent, Yang Mo seemed to be under a lot of pressure. If he lost face in front of these people, he would be ashamed.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Mo." Patricia walked up first, and said to Yang Mo with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Riley." Yang Mo shook hands with Pat Riley politely, and then shook everyone one by one under Pat Riley's introduction.This posture is as if it is the same as a new employee entering the job.Yang Mo couldn't help being a little surprised, I haven't drafted yet, how come I'm like my own?

To Pat Riley, Yang Mo is already one of his own.In his opinion, Yang Mo is just an unknown kid, and there will definitely be no other players who will choose him. At that time, he only needs to spend a small amount of money to buy a second-round draft pick and select him.Why not do it for a small profit?

The two sides chatted for a while, and officially entered the state of trial training.Before the trial training, Yang Mo emphasized to Pat Riley: "Mr. Riley, I am a practical player, and there are many things that cannot be shown in the trial training."

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Pat Riley patted Yang Mo's shoulder and said, "We're just doing a physical test for you."

Pat Riley's words were extremely ambiguous, and his eyes seemed to be telling Yang Mo: Don't be nervous, we're going to fix you.

Yang Mo is not an idiot, he immediately understood what Pat Riley meant, nodded, and followed the physical trainer to do various tests.

The results of the physical fitness test were very mediocre, except for the strength that was against the sky.

After the results came out, fitness trainer Doug handed the form to Pat Riley, and Pat Riley took out two other fitness forms from the folder and compared them.

When Pat Riley was comparing, Doug said to Pat Riley with some concern: "Boss, is it too risky for us to choose him? His physical fitness is a bit mediocre, and he still plays inside."

"Look at this." Pat Riley said nothing, and handed over a form.

Doug took the form and looked at it, and asked, "This is Stockton's side data back then, what's wrong?"

"Young's physical fitness is much better than him." Pat Riley said with a slight smile.

"But... he's an inside player." Doug said puzzled.

At this time, Pat Riley handed him another physical test sheet and said, "Look at this data."

"This is Shaquille O'Neal's data." Doug was still at a loss.

"Look, Shaquille O'Neal's bench press was 06 pounds in 295. Of course, this has something to do with his lack of full strength. But Yang's bench press data is 325 pounds. No one in the league can achieve this data. This Weighted squats, Shaq is 45 times, Young is 62 times. And this... Young's wingspan is 218, how many insiders in the league today have more wingspan than him? Has strength, wingspan, and rebounds Keen awareness, he is good enough to gain a foothold in the interior." Pat Riley said confidently: "Come on, let's see his three-point shooting percentage."

Then, he led Doug to the training hall. At this time, Yang Mo was shooting three-pointers non-stop, and at the same time was moving back and forth outside the three-point line... Swoosh!Swish!Swish!

Three points one after another, like throwing stones into the sea, one by one is more accurate.

drop!time up!

The shooting coach next to him who was in charge of recording pressed the stopwatch, then looked at the data with a look of surprise, then walked up to Pat Riley, and said in shock: "Sir, it's horrible! Where did you find she, I Just tweaked his shot a little bit, and he's shooting this number."

Pat Riley took a look at the data. In 5 minutes, he made 312 of 289 shots.

Immediately, he was also frightened.Quickly asked: "Is this result true?"

"Yes, it is absolutely true. This guy's palm is the biggest I have ever seen. He is a natural she. He used a completely wrong way to shoot the ball before. I just corrected him a little bit. He This miracle was created immediately. If he gives me two years of training, he will definitely become the best three-pointer in NBA history. I am very sure." The shooting coach Tom looked excited, he had never seen such a good seedling.

When Pat Riley heard this, he closed the folder excitedly, and his heart was ecstatic, baby!The once-in-a-lifetime baby!Just this shot can be worth a first-round pick.

So, he excitedly walked to Yang Mo's side, and patted Yang Mo's shoulder heavily.

Seeing that he was so excited, Yang Mo was at a loss.

"Man, welcome to Miami!" Pat Riley hugged Yang Mo tightly, almost jumping up excitedly.This is the most exciting time in his life, even more than the birth of his first son.

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