Injuries in basketball only make me stronger

Chapter 40

Lian Feng fell heavily to the ground.

Samuel Dalembert frowned: "Oh, this kid is so ignorant. Could it be that he doesn't know that this is just a training match?"

Only Brother Yi ran over to help Lian Feng and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Off the court, Weber shook his head: "My body won't be able to withstand such a beating."

Cheeks didn't speak, just stared at Lian Feng. He had experienced the most ferocious and passionate era in the NBA. At that time, if the team wanted to win, they had to have the spirit of daring to fight and rush.

He saw this spirit in Lian Feng.

Lian Feng shook his head and stood up.

His physical strength has reached its limit, and his legs are full of lead. He rushed as fast as he could throughout the whole process, which has already brought Lian Feng's body to a critical point. He could no longer control his balance when he jumped fearlessly just now.

This fall caused unbearable pain in his hand tendons, and he was obviously injured.

As for the extent of the injury... it's not very serious. Whether it's serious or not depends on the number of skill points gained. In this fall, the skill points gained were only enough to exchange for a bronze skill.

However, whenever the sixth multiple of skills is exchanged, Lian Feng can extract a skill. For example, the 6th, 12th, 18th...

When you redeem your skills this time, you can draw a prize.

At this time, Lian Feng naturally couldn't tell Brother Yi that he was injured.

"fine……"

"As long as it's okay. Getting injured on the training ground is the most uneconomical thing."

After a short timeout, Lian Feng was replaced directly. Not to mention his fall just now, he has not had a break since the start of the game, so it was time for someone else to take the field.

Lian Feng sat down next to Weber.

Weber patted Lian Feng on the shoulder: "You did a good job, but it's not enough."

This was the second time Weber spoke to him. Lian Feng felt the kindness of the second master and responded: "Thank you."

Weber continued: "Man, listen to me. I have to tell you some useful experience. Your style of play... is very fierce. You have the talent to hit the inside, jump high, and run fast. Although you have the ability to finish at the end

On the weak side, but I think that's something that can be improved. What I'm trying to tell you is something else... you've got to work on your defense."

"Defense?" Lian Feng was slightly startled.

Weber's eyes became deep, "Do you know that I am right? I don't mean how powerful I am. But, do you know that my playing style was right when I was young?"

Lian Feng nodded silently.

Webber, at his peak, may be one of the strongest power forwards in history, not inferior to Duncan and Garnett. He became famous in college. He is extremely mature in running and jumping, basket, post, and facing the frame. His style of play is gorgeous and his personality is very good.

He is also very handsome and often performs dunks that shock both the enemy and ourselves.

Weber said: "My knees have taught me a lot of things, the most important of which is why the way I played when I was young was taboo and why defense is the foundation of top players. You are very young, but I hope you start from

Start with defense... It’s not that you didn’t do well, it’s that you can do better!”

Cheeks said nothing.

Next, Lian Feng did not play again. Because it was an adaptive training match, everyone did not play on the court for too long. Everyone needs time to adapt.

After the training game, the assistant coach took all the players to the video room and watched the video of the training game over and over again.

Cheeks said: "Listen, in the next time, I will ask you to watch the game video often. I don't care what style your previous coach was. When you come to me, this is what you must do."

The other players were obedient and patiently watched the video. Only Weber said he needed a masseur to relax his muscles and went to the locker room.

Cheeks frowned slightly.

After the fulfilling training, the players went to the locker room together.

Lian Feng had just changed his clothes when Brother Yi suddenly came over mysteriously, climbed on his shoulder and said, "Man, are you okay this afternoon?"

"Well... not yet."

"Let's go, I'll take you for a walk around the area."

Lian Feng was hesitant. Brother Yi suddenly lowered his head and said in his ear: "Listen to me, brother, if I were you, I would definitely accept this suggestion. You have to understand that you are a rookie and you have to do all the dirty work here.

.Escape as soon as possible before the other players think of what to do with you."

Lian Feng was a little surprised, thought for a while and nodded: "Okay then..."

At this time, Lian Feng's arm was in severe pain. If someone really asked him to do something, it would be difficult to deal with it.

There is no way, this is the rule of the NBA. Unless they are lottery picks, rookies will always have to go through such a process.

Lian Feng felt a little grateful to Brother Yi.

Brother Yi's car was parked in the parking garage of the training center. There were many luxury cars parked here, and Lian Feng was stunned for a moment.

These players... are so rich.

Brother No. 1’s car is a Cadillac off-road vehicle, and its appearance is characterized by its big size. Not only does Bill Gates own one of this car, but the stock investor Warren Buffett also owns one. The taste of foreign wealthy businessmen is very different from that of domestic wealthy businessmen.

I like this car even more, which looks quite large in appearance.

Of course, football stars often have more than one car. When Brother Yi can sign a bigger contract in two years, he will buy more luxury cars.

In fact, Iguodala is called Little James. Not only is he similar in style of play, but his business talent is also comparable to James, and he built his own business empire early...

Brother Yi invited Lian Feng to get in the car.

Lian Feng was a little touched. At least for now, only Brother Yi and Webb had shown enough kindness to him.

Brother No. 1 said: "You have just entered the league, and you don't understand many things. As an experienced person, I will teach you some things, which will be very practical."

Lian Feng said: "Thank you so much."

Brother Yi started the engine and turned to Lian Feng with a smile: "I am also a rookie, we are in the same team."

The car drives slowly.

"First of all, if you understand some things, the veterans will not just bully you. They will think you are stupid, but they will teach you a lot of basketball skills and how to trash talk on the court.

Very important court etiquette, as well as the way black people meet and greet, etc."

“The black man’s way of saying hello?”

Lian Feng suddenly remembered Jeremy Lin... He used a completely different and complicated way of greeting at least five or six black people in a game.

Brother Yi smiled and said, "This is our social tradition as black people."

Lian Feng thought for a while and said, "I saw two black people on TV first making a set of gestures...and then shaking hands and hugging. Is that that one?"

"That's right. Black people's greetings are more limited to acquaintances and other black people. Black people are very united. Even black people they don't know will say hello to each other, because maybe one day they will know each other."

To be honest, Lian Feng is quite envious of this. It would actually be cool if he saw Chinese people who could greet their compatriots in a tacit understanding like black people.

As the car drove out, Brother Yi continued: "In the beginning, different greeting gestures were ways for different black gangs to distinguish themselves in a certain period, and gradually developed into what they are now. Now, according to different relationships, we will

Design gestures to say hello.”

The car drove for a while, and Brother No. 1 suddenly said: "You can also design a gesture, and we will use that gesture to say hello from now on."

Lian Feng was a little surprised, but also a little warm. Living in a foreign country, it was indeed lucky to make a friend on the first day.

This has nothing to do with nationality or culture, it is just pure friendship. Taking the initiative to try black etiquette has nothing to do with worshiping foreigners, it is just respect for other ethnic cultures.

"What's wrong?"

"No...just thinking. Haha, I have never experienced anything like this. It's quite interesting."

Brother 1 burst out laughing.

After a while, Lian Feng suddenly asked: "How about this posture?"

Brother Yi turned around and saw Lian Feng punching him.

"This? It's a very simple gesture. What does it mean?"

Lian Feng said: "This is a greeting gesture used by ancient Chinese heroes to show respect."

"This has a great meaning!" After thinking for a while, Brother Yi slowly stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Brother, let's try it."

Lian Feng nodded and hugged Iguodala again. But to be honest, he felt very awkward to greet him like this in this era.

But Brother Yi did this action very naturally.

Then the two held hands and lightly touched their shoulders.