I am super giant

Chapter 103 Shooting Test and Nutritious Meal
A debate about Ye Feng finally came to an end.

However, Ye Feng himself, who had won a complete victory, did not express a single point of view at all.

On the morning of November 11, under the guidance of Dell Curry, Ye Feng conducted a mid-range emergency stop jump shot training.

Just then, an unexpected guest appeared.

"coach?"

Ye Feng was surprised that Paul Silas actually came to Ye Feng's rented private arena.

Paul greeted Ye Feng with a smile, and exchanged pleasantries with Dell Curry.

The circle of the NBA is so big, of course the players and coaches all know each other.

"Ye, I want to give you a shooting test today, it shouldn't delay your training, right?"

Paul said straight to the point.

"nature!"

Although Ye Feng didn't know what medicine was sold in Paul's gourd, he would not refuse it foolishly.

"Dell, Zhang, would you like to help?"

Paul asked again.

"no problem."

Old Curry naturally has no excuse to refuse, after all, the boss agreed.

Zhang Mofu had nothing to say.

"First shoot 50 three-pointers from the bottom corner. Dell and I will pick up the ball together. Zhang, you are responsible for memorizing the numbers."

Before the test began, Paul also changed into a basketball training uniform.

As a head coach from a player background, Paul maintains a very good figure. Although he is in his 60s, he still has some muscular outlines.

The test officially begins.

Paul passed the basketball to Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng received the basketball, he jumped up, raised his hands high, held the ball with his right hand, and protected the ball with his left hand.Then with a flick of his right wrist, the basketball flew out.

Draw a graceful arc in the air, and then fall into the net bag.

Swish!
Hollow hits.

At this time, the old Curry passed the spare basketball in his hand to Paul, and then picked up the basketball that Ye Feng had just thrown.

Paul, on the other hand, passed the basketball to Ye Feng again without stopping.

Swish!
Also in.

The third ball, huh!
The fourth ball, whoosh!
The fifth ball, whoosh!
"50 balls, all hits, and all hits in the air."

Zhang Mofu proudly reported the data of his boss.

In fact, he doesn't need to say it, Paul and old Curry are both in their eyes.

"This stability, I am ashamed of myself!"

Old Curry said with a wry smile.

As one of the famous sharpshooters in the history of the league, the old Curry made 40.2% of his three-pointers in his career. In that era of iron-blooded defense, he was absolutely super accurate.

But compared to the open three-pointer, the old Curry is also ashamed.

He is a person, he has ups and downs, and there will be times when he is inaccurate.

But look at Ye Feng, the arc of each ball is exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.

50 balls, all of them were hollow hits, and they didn't even touch the basket.

Old Curry has already begun to fantasize, if Ye Feng is allowed to participate in the three-point contest, wouldn't it be a perfect score?Is there any suspense in the game?

"45 degrees to the left, 50!"

On the other hand, Paul started the second test.

The first ball, huh!
The second ball, huh!
As always, no twists and turns, all hollow hits.

"Arc top, 50!"

This time, Paul played a trick on the old Curry, and the old Curry immediately understood and passed the ball much faster.

Paul also threw a pass, quickly handed the ball to Ye Feng, and then started to catch the second ball.

Swish!
First ball hit.

As soon as Ye Feng's shot landed, the second ball flew over.

Without thinking too much, Ye Feng jumped up and shot.

Swish!
"50 balls at the top of the arc, all of them hit, and they were all hollow!"

"45 balls at a 50-degree angle on the right, all hit, and all of them are hollow!"

"50 balls from the right corner, all hit, and all of them are hollow!"

Following Zhang Mofu's report, Paul and old Curry became depressed.

Is Ye Feng still human?

If a normal person shoots 250 three-pointers and is exhausted, it is absolutely impossible to maintain a standard shooting posture.

But Ye Feng made all the shots abruptly, like a shooting machine.

This test is obviously a perfect score.

Although Paul was depressed, his eyes were shining, and he nodded from time to time, obviously very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance.

At lunch time, the four ate in the lounge next to the arena.

The four of them ate the bento they brought with them.

The old Curry still maintains good living habits, but the realization of meals is much more beautiful than the nutritious meals of athletes.

As for Zhang Mofu, he just eats whatever is delicious. After all, he is just a manager, and he doesn't need to have such strict dietary requirements.

Ye Feng's lunch is a standard nutritious meal, chicken breast, fish, broccoli, hummus, cherry tomatoes, bananas...

But Paul took a look, but was not very happy.

The combination of Ye Feng's rice is good, but there are a lot of sauce-like things poured on top of the food.

As we all know, the key to a nutritious meal is not only the combination of food, but also less salt, less oil and less seasoning.

After all, the intensity of NBA games is very high, and the schedule is also very long.

Not counting the summer league and playoffs, there are still 7 preseason games and 82 regular season games. No one can maintain peak form from beginning to end.

Eating nutritious meals, refusing junk food, and less oil and salt are important means to maintain physical condition.

Paul heard that James did a very good job in this area.It seems that Ye Feng's self-discipline is a little bit worse.

"Coach, Ye's nutritious meal looks good. This is a nutritious meal specially prepared for him by his uncle."

It was an old ghost from Curry who noticed Paul's attitude and immediately explained.

"what?"

Paul didn't react for a moment.

"Have you seen the sauce on Ye's nutritional meal? It's actually made of traditional Chinese medicine. Ye's uncle is a master of Chinese medicine diet therapy. He is best at diet therapy and food supplements. The food he makes is super delicious, and the key is to meet the requirements of the club. .”

Old Curry said.

"real or fake?"

Paul is a little unbelievable. In this world, there are still people who can have both their cakes and their cakes?

"Of course, it's all based on strict calorie calculations. I also ate it once, and it's especially good for physical recovery. It's healthy and delicious, and it's not comparable to those nutritionists in the club."

Old Curry said.

"Ok."

The old Curry said so, Paul couldn't believe it.

"Ye, I wonder if your uncle is willing to design nutritious meals for the club, and the salary is easy to talk about."

Paul now has the idea of ​​attracting Uncle Ye Feng.

After all, if this nutritious meal is really delicious and healthy, it will still help the players keep their mouths in check.

Players usually don't like to eat nutritious meals, isn't it because they are unpalatable.

"Coach, don't think too much. Ye's uncle is a big shot in the catering industry in Phoenix. His net worth is not weaker than some rich people. How could he condescend to be a nutritionist?"

Old Curry answered instead of Ye Feng.

Paul was disappointed.

"Although my uncle can't come by himself, but report the situation of each player to him, and he can design all the packages."

Ye Feng said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)