Wei Zhiming looked at the former block king of the league in front of him, and his heart was full of enthusiasm, this Jazz player was hired by coach Reaves, and he will teach Wei Zhiming defense.

Tentative steps, quick falls into the low position to be beaten, shoulder shaking feints, masturbation version of dream dance steps.

A series of movements were made, but Mark Eaton's face did not change in the slightest, he stared at Wei Zhiming quietly, not confused by his movements.

As soon as Wei Zhiming gritted his teeth, he made a feint that he thought was very realistic, and immediately turned around and hooked his hand.

"Smack!" The crisp sound echoed in the stadium, Wei Zhiming's face turned red, and he was attacked by an old man who was nearly sixty years old.

"Hehe, the action is too fancy not to use, if it is Jabbar, his hook hand, even if I was back then, it is not easy to risk him." Eton looked at the yellow-skinned boy in front of him and said with a smile, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped slightly.

"When you're old, your physical strength is not good. This summer I'm going to teach you how to defend, your strength is okay, but your body is too weak and your confrontation is too poor. Eaton looked at Wei Zhiming's small body and shook his head, "Go back and ask Doug to find you a nutritionist to gain weight, otherwise in the NBA, especially in the interior fighting, you can't bear it." Eaton said that many rookies were skinny grasshoppers when they first joined the NBA, and even the current LeBron was a beautiful existence back then.

Wei Zhiming nodded, he had to gain weight, the current 101KG looks too floating.

"You go and finish the basic training first, I'll rest for a while, and I'll start teaching you to defend." Eaton breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked to the side of his seat to rest.

Wei Zhiming nodded, and after he took a sip of water, he went to continue training his endurance.

Mark Eaton is the coach that Reeves hired to help Wei Zhiming improve his defense, he is a very good coach, and of course there is a lot of money. The money for renting coaches is deducted from Wei Zhiming's salary, and the NBA is a monthly salary for the sake of rookies.

However, he didn't know that not far away, someone was looking at him with jealous and resentful eyes.

CJ Wilcox looked unhappy, and his eyes were about to breathe fire when he looked at Wei Zhiming. is also a rookie, as a draft player with the 28th pick in the first round, he played a total of 21 games last season, averaging 4.8 minutes per game. And in the playoffs, he became a water cooler player, and he never played a game.

And this year's undrafted player Wei Zhiming, Reeves not only gave him a salary contract for his first-round pick, but also looked for a coach for him and coached him alone, could it be that this rookie is Reeves' long-lost son? But how could Reeves have a yellow-skinned son?

Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder, CJ Wilcox turned his head and waited viciously for the person who patted him, but when he saw the person who patted him, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Austin, why are you here?" ”

Austin Reeves had a cold face, he looked at CJ Wilcox and snorted coldly: "Well, help me get my bag, and give me that bottle of Gatorade by the way." ”

"I'll take your uncle!" CJ Wilcox's face turned blue, and he cursed angrily in his heart, but the smile on his face continued, and he couldn't help but help little Rivers carry his bag and pour water.

"Austin's brain-dead can be white, so it's normal for so many yellow-skinned sons." CJ Wilcox scolded Reeves in his heart, and if he was at his level, he would have become a regular on other teams.

CJ Wilcox was full of complaints, and after he honestly handed over the bag and water to Rivers Jr., his eyes began to roll again: "Austin, our Clippers have a rookie who has been drafted this year, but he actually has the salary of the first round, when will anyone in our Clippers come here to cheat the salary?" ”

Rivers Jr. glanced at him: the corners of his mouth were disdainful: "What position does he play?" ”

"I don't know, it's like playing center. But with his skinny body, I can knock him down with one punch. CJ Wilcox swears that he has been with the Clippers for a year, but he is still in a state of non-existence, except for being able to play in garbage time, I am afraid no one will remember him.

Especially during this period of time, he saw Reeves personally teach Wei Zhiming, and even asked someone to find a relationship to find Mark Eaton, who was full of honor, to teach Wei Zhiming, he felt as uncomfortable as eating. He has a first-round pick, but he can't compare to a draft pick who hasn't played.

Not to mention asking Reeves to help him find a coach to discipline him, Reeves would be happy if he could look him in the eye.

"Hit the center." Rivers Jr. sighed, then ignored CJ Wilcox and turned to practice.

"You!" CJ Wilcox couldn't wait to punch little Rivers in the face, his indifferent face and disdainful eyes deeply stimulated CJ Wilcox.

"Are they really brothers? Otherwise, with Austin's arrogance, how could he not let that yellow-skinned monkey carry a bag and pour water? CJ Wilcox was puzzled, thinking back to when he first joined the Clippers, he was bullied by Rivers Jr., and it was the norm to carry a bag and pour water.

Austin Reeves didn't bother to pay attention to CJ Wilcox, how much salary the undrafted rookie got was his father's decision, questioning Wei Zhiming is questioning his father, it's no wonder that he can have a good face for CJ Wilcox.

What's more, Wei Zhiming plays as a center forward, and there is no half-dime conflict with his position, but CJ Wilcox's position has some conflicts with him, and fools know how to do it.

When he came to the gym, Rivers Jr. saw Wei Zhiming and showed a little smile on his face: "Wei? Hello, I'm Austin Reeves. ”

"Ah, Childe?" Wei Zhiming's jaw dropped in shock, the son of the clippers actually took the initiative to greet him?

"Oh, hello, I'm Wei Zhiming." Wei Zhiming hurriedly greeted.

"Help me block a lot on the court, and I'll ask my father to increase your playing time." Rivers Jr. said with a smile that as a point guard, you must have your own team. He can't control Josh Smith, but he must win over Wei Zhiming and let him serve him.

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you, Master Li." Wei Zhiming looked surprised, what kind of rhythm is this, why is the Reeves family so good to themselves?

"Then you train, I won't bother you." Rivers Jr. left with a smile, and he could score more points with a pick-and-roll from a center or power forward.

Wei Zhiming, who was in a state of confusion, had a very good training effect today, and Eton's explanation was also very detailed, but in one afternoon, Wei Zhiming's interior defense increased by 2 points, defensive judgment increased by 1 point, and the block rose by 2 points.

"Very good, I will continue to teach you tomorrow, I only have a month to teach you, you have to study hard." Mark Eaton smiled slightly, this Chinese player has a very good learning attitude, and he is very satisfied.

"Thank you, coach, I'll do my best." Wei Zhiming hurriedly said that he waited for the coach to leave before he went to take a shower and go back to the place where he lived.

Time, but the white horse is over, there are only a few people who are willing to soak in the training hall, Wei Zhiming listens carefully to Mark Eaton every day to explain how to defend and when to block.

And he soaked in the gym every day, in addition to training strength and endurance, he also cooperated with the dietitian to gain weight.