All-Around Forward Swingman

The dumbbells were real of course, it was just their perception that was questioning, so Sam asked Yang Shan to push again, and again!

It wasn't until the fifth time that Charlie and Sam looked at each other excitedly, with incomparable surprise in their eyes.

"God! You're going to be the strongest bench presser I've ever seen!" Sam exclaimed.

"Your bench press is stronger than the Black Mamba!" Charlie immediately responded.

Yang Shan knew that Kobe's bench press strength was 108kg, and he directly surpassed Kobe's 27kg. It's no wonder that Assistant Charlie and Coach Sam were so shocked.

After 30 minutes of testing, Sam showed Yang Shan the final physical test data.

Height: 197CM,

Weight: 88KG,

Armspan: 214CM.

Bounce: 81CM in situ

Speed: 3/4 half-court sprint 3.36 seconds. 11.58 seconds back and forth from the bottom line

Bench press: 135KG.

Looking at this complete body measurement data, except for the deviation from the height given by the system, everything else is almost the same.

Coach Sam happily said to Yang Shan: "Your strengths are your wingspan and strength. Your weight and jumping still need to be improved. Your speed is enough for you to gain a foothold in the NBA. Next, I will look forward to your performance on the court." .”

Physical test data cannot represent basketball skills, but high-intensity skills require good physical talent to complete. Facing Yang Shan's physical test data, which can be said to be pretty good, Sam is now looking forward to Yang Shan's basketball skills and tactics. Execution, court control and ball quotient.

These are all important factors in whether a player can grow into a superstar.

"Thank you coach, I will perform well."

"OK! You can join the team for formal training tomorrow." Sam patted Yang Shan on the shoulder and said.

"Coach, why not today?" Yang Shan asked puzzled.

"I'm afraid it won't work today. This group of people are losing their temper. I have to deal with them first!" When Sam looked at the team members, his expression was obviously serious.

"That's it! Good coach, what time is it tomorrow?"

"Thirty past three in the afternoon."

Yang Shan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Can I come to the arena to practice in the morning?"

Sam was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "Of course, now you are a member of the school basketball team, and you can come and go in and out of the arena as you please! I am very happy that you have this enthusiasm, and your future will definitely be bright." brilliance."

"Thank you, coach. See you tomorrow." Yang Shan gestured to Coach Sam and Assistant Coach Charlie and then walked towards the entrance of the arena.

"I'll see you off!" Abby ran towards Yang Shan, she didn't want to miss any time alone with Yang Shan.

"Wilhelms, the Abby you like ran away with that kid again!" Moore walked up to Wilhelms with the basketball in his arms, and said while looking at the door with a playful smile.

Wilhelms looked back at the entrance of the arena, and found that Abby and Yang Shan were walking out of the arena side by side, talking and laughing, suddenly a burst of anger arose in his mind, and he slapped the basketball hard.

Seeing the two people walking out, Charlie smiled and said, "Sam, you praised Yang more today than I heard in the team for a month. You probably don't like to praise someone so much."

Sam laughed loudly and said, "It's not that I don't like to praise people, but that I haven't met anyone worthy of my praise! Well, let's start training!"

Sam's excited expression was fleeting, and his whole face became serious in an instant. He yelled at the eleven students: "Today, we have physical training. Everyone runs fifty laps around the arena. It takes an hour to finish the run. Next training!"

"What?"

"God!"

"Fifty laps...an hour..."

Hearing the coach's words, everyone's expressions froze, and in the next second they immediately turned into bitter faces.

They knew that this was the end of offending Coach Sam.

"Charlie, you are here to watch them." Sam finished and walked into the office.

The basketball hall of the University of Houston is not big, but it is not small. The distance to run a lap is 200 meters. If you run 50 laps, it is 10 kilometers. This distance is not difficult for basketball athletes, but it is difficult To finish the run within an hour, this kind of intensity is a great test even for a basketball player.

At 6:30 in the afternoon, the physical training ended, and everyone lay on their backs on the floor, panting.

"I'm exhausted, it's all caused by that damned Yang, otherwise we wouldn't have suffered like this!" Wilhelms said with great hatred.

"Ah... now I feel like I can sleep even when I lie down, tired... so tired, I hate that new Yang!" Moore echoed.

"Daniel, help me press my calf, it's so sore, the coach may have eaten gunpowder today, so defend that Yang!"

"It's so hard, didn't you see, Coach Sam has a stinky face to us, and a smile to that Yang, it feels like he is facing his illegitimate child!"

"..."

Led by captain Wilhelms and vice-captain Moore, everyone began to complain, and the object of the complaint was Yang Shan.

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PS: Everyone is very hardworking, and today we were almost able to complete the goal.