Guard With a Knife

"Douglas is the only player on our team who can block and defend against the opponent's center. Now he is injured, and Kevin can no longer respond to the ball at the free throw line. He has to go deep into the center of the penalty area, but this is not the case. He is good at the job." Nolan, the assistant coach in charge of defense, almost cried: "God can't predict that a simple layup will lead to such serious consequences."

"It's really not good, let's run and shoot." Cole, the assistant coach in charge of offense, suggested: "Kevin has excellent mid-range shooting ability and coping ability. He should be able to play the role of Stoudemire well."

"No, Kevin is not a fast-break player. Although he can space the floor, his athletic ability is not enough to support him to run the whole court for 40 minutes per game. Also, do you think our three point guards Is the guard the kind of player who is good at sharing the ball? Darren, Russell, and Holiday are all offensive point guards."

Nolan said tit-for-tat: "Also, I don't think the system is worse than the run-and-gun lineup at all. We will definitely survive the difficulties."

"Hmph, if you want to maintain the current tactics, you must find a good tank on campus, he must be able to carry the opponent's center, and at the same time block the defensive position for Kevin Love in the penalty area to make it easier for him Take off the rebound." Cole said disdainfully: "Do you think you can find a super center who can bench press up to 130 kilograms?"

Nolan couldn't answer.

Watching the two assistant coaches quarreling, Ben Holland's already troubled mood got worse.

He was about to scold them both.

Leon Bob, who was standing silently beside him, suddenly lit up and said, "Is it all right as long as the bench press exceeds 130 kilograms?"

"Huh?" Ben Howland frowned and looked at him.

"Leon, do you think you can find a student who can bench press 130 kilograms? Is it in the football school team or the shot team?" Cole's tone was a little unfriendly.

Bob replied calmly: "No, it's at Anderson School of Business. He is an international student from China, and his bench press data is not 130 kg, but 150 kg."

As soon as Bob's words came out, everyone was shocked.

Ben Howland couldn't help asking quickly: "Where is he? Take me to see him quickly."

Bob stretched out his hand and pointed at Doug who was shooting the ball over there: "That's him!"

Duge was slapping the basketball loudly over there, fast, fast and powerful, as if he was beating a war drum!

Ben Howland couldn't help being a little shocked, the ball was so good.

"Are you sure he's not a point guard?" Carl thought Bob must be crazy: "Listen, I repeat. We need an inside tank, not a point guard who shoots basketball like a juggler .”

"Mr. Cole, I have to tell you honestly. Your judgment is wrong." Bob looked directly into Cole's eyes: "His coordination ability can't play a point guard at all, and I even doubt that he can't dribble halfway." field."

"But, if you guys just need a tank. Well...there's nothing better than him. Maybe you won't believe he's actually 95kg, but that's the stats, pounds don't lie."

Bob tapped the record book in his hand: "If you don't believe the data I recorded, I suggest you rush over immediately and have a fierce football-like collision with him."

"When you wake up from the hospital, you will understand why scientific evidence is more credible than subjective assumptions."

Leon Bob's words made Mr. Cole a little embarrassed.

At this time, Ben Holland had already led Nolan over quickly.

"Hello, I'm the head coach of the Bruins, Ben Holland."

Ben Howland offered to extend his right hand to Doug.

"Hello." Doug shook hands with him, and introduced himself: "I'm Doug."

When Ben Howland tried to spell the Chinese name in English,

He quickly added: "My English name is Snoopy."

Every time Doug introduced himself, he had to make such an emphasis. At first, he didn't like the dog's name, but the English pronunciation of Doug is more 'harsh' than Snoopy. The harm between the two is the lesser, at least Snoopy is still cute, isn't it?

When Du Kefeng gave him this name, he kept emphasizing to the guests: my son must be a person with style in the future.

He then sent Doug to the United States.

He didn't take into account the tongue-twisted accent of the American people and the English pronunciation of the word Doug: even the name had to be introduced twice, at least in America, and Doug didn't think it was a matter of style.

Through Doug's emphasis, Ben Howland finally woke up from the myth of 'dog' and 'doc': "Uh...okay, Snoopy."

"We heard that your bench press has reached 150 kg. Would you like us to give you a small test?"

asked Ben Howland.

Doug frowned and asked, "What test?"

"We want you to practice pick-and-roll screens and block positions in the penalty area." Ben Holland said: "Have you ever played basketball before? You should know what block positions and screens are?"

Dug scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I can do it a little bit, but I'm not sure I can do it to the standard."

Ben Howland looked sideways at Nolan.

Nolan quickly stepped forward: "Boy, congratulations on getting personal advice from the best defensive coach in the NCAA."

He was humorous and his tone was light: "Come on, Snoopy the dog. Show me your strength."

He took Doug aside for boxing drills.

"Listen. The most important thing about the position is the lower body. Your feet must be firmly locked on the floor, just like a big tree rooted in the soil. You must not let the opponent's push and push out of position, just like me, use your best The power of the pushes me..."

As soon as Nolan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a huge force coming.

what!

He screamed involuntarily, then his footsteps were unsteady, and he staggered forward a few steps before stopping.

He turned his head and looked at the puppy Snoopy in surprise, his eyes clearly said: Hey, buddy, are you pushing too hard?

The puppy is very calm.

Nolan was born as a basketball player. Although he has never played in the NBA, this iron-blooded forward from Arizona State University is at least 2.01 meters tall, and now weighs more than 125 kilograms.

Although he didn't pay attention to his position just now, the strength shown by Doug definitely surpassed that of Douglas who was injured and left the field before.

"How did you do it?" Nolan asked in shock.

"Didn't you tell me to try my best?" Doug shrugged innocently, "Actually, I only used 80% of my strength."

Nolan was completely speechless.

He can only say: "Okay, remember the technical essentials I told you. Now you are blocking me and occupying my space."

Then Doog kicked into action, using his strong legs to keep pushing Nolan.

Nolan exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't stop Duge from opening up the territory.

Easily stuck him behind, and he couldn't regain the lost ground.

Nolan was completely convinced of Bob's judgment, and he then trained Doog on cover.

These two technical movements are very simple to use and not complicated.

"This guy's strength is at the NBA level." Nolan told Ben Holland ten minutes later: "Although he is not tall enough, we only need him to block and screen now. His physical strength is enough to complete the task."

Ben Holland recognized Nolan's professional ability very much.

So, he went to Doug again: "Snoopy, would you like to be a member of the Bruins?"

As if afraid of Doug's refusal, he hastily emphasized: "We won't take up too much of your time, you just need to find time before the game to go to the team to complete some adaptive training, and then play for three to seven minutes in the game. OK."

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