NBA: Full Jordan
Chapter 091
Yang Ming’s car endorsement didn’t come quickly.
On the second day, the Knicks entered the training period, where they will face the Denver Nuggets in the early afternoon.
Compared to going to the opponent’s home stadium and feeling altitude sickness, it is much easier to play such a fish belly in your own home field.
“Pass, don’t let the ball stay in your hand!”
Inside the training gym, Van Gundy reminded Oakley, who was conducting tactical drills in the field.
Some time ago, he and Don Cheney considered Ewing, Aunt, Yang Ming, and the triangle transmission and cut, and officially put it on the agenda.
However, for the aunt, Doncheney believes that Oakley can be replaced at any time and become a counterpoint in the triangle.
It’s just a pity that Oaklitzer is not very good at it, and some can’t play such a triangle pass and cut.
When he left the Bulls, Zen Master Phil Jackson had not yet entered the main team and had not yet brought triangular offensive tactics, which he knew nothing about. Coupled with the height and vision deficiencies, he can pass a few balls and do the focal point in the center of the triangle, which is really a bit difficult for him.
The triangle pass cut and cooperation made by Van Gundy and the two are also obviously flawed, and none of these three are good at organizing.
It was only one morning that they saw that it was difficult to make the trip, and in the afternoon they gave up and continued with the previous tactical arrangement, Van Gundy’s best iron-blooded defense.
After the drill, Yang Ming went to the half court alone to practice shooting, and the three protectors watched again.
“Here it is again!”
“This kid simply eats training as a meal, don’t you know if he’s tired?”
“I guess he’ll practice for an hour or two now, and then go into the strength room in the afternoon.”
“Isn’t that obvious? He did this every day except for his days off. ”
The three whispered on the side, and every time Yang Ming changed points to shoot, he saw them without saying a word, completely immersed in training.
At this time, Starks rolled his eyes, looked at his aunt, and said defiantly: “Look at him shooting, my hands are itchy, dare to compete with him to shoot?” ”
“Just play a game, like him, five points inside, and then add five points outside the three-point line, and shoot more than whoever shoots.”
Auntie pouted and laughed at herself: “More than who loses more shots, I will win directly, but who can vote accurately, is there anyone comparable to that kid?” ”
He glanced at the two people beside him and said sarcastically: “Our whole team, there may not be one who is more accurate than him, you challenge him, aren’t you bored?” ”
“Larry is right, John, you’re not interesting in this game.” Oakley felt the same way.
Yang Ming’s projection level, everyone can see it, to compare with him to shoot, isn’t it looking for abuse?
Look at the kid’s score and shooting percentage in twenty games.
Averaging 38.5 points per game, shooting 56% + 45%, whether it is total shooting percentage or three-point shooting percentage, it is the top level of the league at this time.
If it weren’t for the struggles in the offense in recent games, his efficiency dropped and he dragged his feet, otherwise his shooting percentage would have been higher.
Even so, his overall shooting percentage is higher than that of the vast majority of interior linemen in the league.
And such a shooting percentage, the basket offense only accounts for a small half, most of it is around the free throw line.
Starks thought about it, yes, and instantly stopped.
However, his thoughts did not change, but continued to look at the two and proposed: “Otherwise, the three of us compare by ourselves, anyway, our level is similar, who loses and who wins, it is difficult to predict, unlike the kid, there is no suspense.” ”
He really couldn’t stand watching someone train hard all the time, and he and others did nothing.
In this way, they seem too lazy and lazy, and they must find a way to get themselves moving.
“That’s a good suggestion!”
Oakley’s eyes lit up and he immediately agreed.
After training, playing games is not conducive to physical and mental defense, but also to maintain some form.
The aunt did not speak, but had already walked to the other half, picked up the basketball, and began to shoot sharply to find the feeling, which showed his attitude.
Two minutes, cast a 54 aunt, felt good, triumphantly turned to the two.
“Come on, let you see the power of marksmen!”
“Marksman? Throw five balls and lose one, this is called a sharpshooter? Then I am the first person in history. Starks immediately sarcastically.
The three of them, in fact, all have similar shooting percentages, except that Oakley is closer to the basket and has a higher shooting percentage in the game, and most of them shoot from the outside.
No one is higher than anyone.
So, the game began.
In order not to let the feeling that she just found dissipate, Aunt was the first to play.
Five points on the inside, one basket per point, as well as on the outside.
In the mentality of the game, he naturally feels relaxed.
However, as he was about to throw his first ball, Oakley’s eyes rolled and added difficulty to the game.
“Let’s play like this, it’s not fun to win.”
“Then who loses and who please eat?” Or a dragon? Starks’ eyes lit up.
There are colorful heads, let him participate in a higher degree of excitement.
“I’ll pick a dragon, hey!”
The aunt who stopped couldn’t wait to choose a choice that only men understand.
Oakley also had no problem and chose a dragon.
Soon, for a dragon, the war of three men began.
Because of the color head, the aunt suddenly got a little nervous.
I don’t know if it’s afraid of losing and paying for nervousness, or too much looking forward to a dragon, the mentality has changed, in short, he actually missed three points in five points, and the hit rate is touching.
At five o’clock, he took a deep breath and calmed down, and the shot began to flow smoothly.
Five points, hit three.
“You’re going to have a treat, Larry!”
The second Starks on the field walked to the first point.
Auntie’s disorder made him see an opportunity, and he thought he was going to win. Even if it’s not the first, the second doesn’t hurt, anyway, don’t pay for it yourself.
The aunt glared at him hatefully, unwillingly approaching the other party’s back, with some kind of calculation in her heart.
When Starks hit the rim with the first shot, he didn’t react, and at the second point, the former had just raised the ball to shoot, he suddenly coughed, pretended to be dazed and asked: “Have you figured it out, where are you going?” ”
His sudden cough startled Starks, and his shot was crooked, and the basketball really missed.
Starks was furious and yelled at his aunt: “This ball doesn’t count, you’re interfering with me!” ”
“Yes?”
Auntie looked up at the ceiling and whistled innocently, “I just asked where I was going, and I didn’t mean it?” ”
“Your psychological quality is not good, you actually blame others.”
“You’re just interfering with me, come again!”
Starks continued to shout in dissatisfaction, but Aunt firmly refused to do it, that is, he thought that he had a problem with his mentality and had nothing to do with him.
The two began to quarrel.
It was Oakley who interrupted their nutrientless squirt in time and ruded, “Give him a chance, cast another one.” ”
Auntie had to give up and reluctantly accepted.
Starks was satisfied, began to shoot, and when he was ready to shoot, he glanced at his aunt vigilantly, and saw that he was standing quietly next to Oakley, and then turned his head and shot reassuringly.
Who expected that when he raised the ball and was about to throw it, Aunt suddenly turned around and shouted, “Yang, training is over?” ”
Starks’ hand was frightened again, and he threw himself again.
Nima !!!
He turned back angrily, but the next moment, he was stunned.
Yang Ming actually ended the practice and was looking at them with an inexplicable smile.
“Three satyrs, for some ulterior purpose, actually use games as a reason, shameless! Scum! ”
“Don’t say I know you guys outside!”
F@#!
What’s the matter with you?
As a man, what’s wrong with that?
Starks’ anger at Aunt instantly transferred to Yang Ming, and together with Aunt and Oakley, he began to chase Yang Ming to denounce.
A shooting game with untold secrets, just start and end!
(I came back, this time instead of seeing my brother’s wife’s children, I sent my wife and children back to my mother’s house in the afternoon to celebrate the New Year, drank a few cups of white wine, and finally rushed back before ten o’clock!) Sorry everyone, two or three chapters are missing, I will make up for it tomorrow! )_
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