Forward to the basket

Ever since Chen Feng decided to enter the NBA draft, his life has been a very regular two-point line.

As for the colorful nightlife in Las Vegas, it has nothing to do with him.

Tarkanian arranged for him a single apartment in the Las Vegas branch, and Chen Feng's life range was from the apartment to the training hall, and from the training hall to the apartment.

The old man is a fine person, he is too aware of what the nearby casino means to a young boy, even if it is just to prevent problems before they happen, he has to be more careful.

After all, there are lessons learned from the past, Tarkanian does not want to see Chen Feng being dragged into the water by those gamblers.

Just like what was discussed before, Tarkanian, who likes to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules, once again began to challenge those so-called rules.

And Chen Feng's task is to temper himself desperately in the remaining three months.

It has to be said that Ryan is definitely a good hand in physical training, he has a lot of ways to drain Chen Feng's reserve energy.

Strength training, endurance training, ball sense training, all training must add the word strengthening.

"I really don't know if that guy is avenging his own personal revenge." When the sweat dripped down his face uncontrollably, Chen Feng would always guess Ryan's dark psychology very unkindly.

"Hey, Ryan, we should have a talk." Finally, when the training was over, Chen Feng grabbed Ryan who was about to go home and enjoy his wife's cooking skills.

"Okay, I admit that chewing gum is a disgusting idea, but you can't always treat me as a holiday just because the two of us have it!?"

It takes six hours of training a day, and it is absolutely high-intensity. Even an animal like Chen Feng can't bear it.

"Here, here is your statistics and body analysis report. God and science tell me at the same time that you can still bear it. Moreover, I obviously underestimated your recovery ability."

Ryan held a stack of A4 papers and said to Chen Feng, and his expression was definitely not joking.

"Chao, I'm also not recovering well, so I have to crawl to the basketball court every day!" For Rui En's statement, Chen Feng felt a very dangerous signal.

your sister!Do these old guys still need to increase their training?

"Jerry has read these reports, he thinks I'm still being soft, Chen, I believe you, you can be more animal, well, I should go home and eat the barbecue pie made by my wife, tomorrow morning I will give Bring some here, I wish you a good dream at night."

Your uncle!After Chen Feng heard this sentence, it was the first time that he hated his foresight so much!

What is a beast?Tarkanian's method of training Chen Feng was like a beast.

After watching Chen Feng's game video, and then watching his test data, including those training videos in the next few days, the seasoned Tarkanian certainly knows what this kid's strengths and weaknesses are.

He has a strong physique, a tough style of play, and a very clear mind. In other words, this kid is actually very cunning.

These were the reasons why Tarkanian fell in love with Chen Feng and wanted to drag him out of the street.

But compared with these advantages, those who come from the street, have no formal competition experience, and the idea of ​​fighting alone is far stronger than those who cooperate with the team.

It can be said that Chen Feng is just a piece of rough jade in Tarkanian's eyes. He is still far from the ultimate killer. He has too many places to polish.

Tarkanian is not the kind of well-behaved, dogmatic mentor who clings to basic training and does not let go.

But the nba is the nba, and the rules and regulations in it will not allow you to play too wildly.

Chen Feng is talented, but he still needs to learn a lot, such as the rules of the game.

Being in the spotlight is not the street, even if you want to throw your elbows at people, you need to do it very covertly.

Apart from those rules, Chen Feng's foundation is indeed a bit weak.

Although a street genius like Hammond has taught him for more than two years, some things can't be done by feeling.

The basic training of basketball sometimes gives you a habitual reflex. In many cases, its subconscious response will give you better opportunities to attack.

So Tarkanian and his training team are using a method of training animals to polish Chen Feng, a street beast.

After all, they only have three months, which is too short, so short that Tarkanian is not sure.

"If you give me a year, maybe I can make this kid the top three in the NBA draft without any suspense, but now, whether he can enter the first two rounds is still unknown."

Tarkanian didn't say these words to Chen Fengming, maybe for this old man, someone who could fly with him from New York to Las Vegas, and ran ten kilometers early in the morning came to ask him for a chance The wild boy, it is worth him to try once.

How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it?Maybe it's a delusion to enter the small house in the draft, but there's no guarantee this kid won't make it to the first two rounds, is there?

"Anyway, if that kid fails, there will be nbdl, ncaa, and at worst European clubs. After all, he won't return to that damned street court."

On the plane to New York, Tarkanian kept scribbling and correcting with a pen. He was really not sure about the gambling after more than three months, otherwise he wouldn't have to go back and forth like this.

"I hope that kid can become stronger in these three months to make up for his blank resume. Damn it, why did this kid's high school let such a big guy go."

Although Tarkanian told Chen Feng verbally not to pay too much attention to those so-called resumes, but in practice, a blank basketball experience is really a headache.

How to convince those basketball managers who think they are smart, even Tarkanian has begun to frown.

"Maybe only those who have seen him with their own eyes can understand the value of this kid, but there are [-] teams in the nba, and now there are only more than three months. God, I really want to have the ability to stop time now." superpower."

Tarkanian felt a little dizzy every time he saw the schedule he had written out.

Increase the amount, only by desperately squeezing the boy's full potential can he pass this seemingly impossible task.

Boy, you're a street beast, so show your best beast right now.

Otherwise, you can only obediently stay in the university for a year.

In three months, whether you can break through a bloody path depends on how far you can go.

Of course, I will definitely provide you with the best support, and leave the rest to fate.

Before Tarkanian closed his eyes to rest, the notebook in his hand was already densely filled with things.

That was the big meal he had prepared for that kid, and I hope he can digest it.

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