Under Monica's command, Lin Feng conducted the most basic physical examination, including, height, weight, arm span, standing height, jumping height, reaction speed, and so on.

Then, Monica made a table of Lin Feng's basic physical examination numbers and handed it to Maika.

After getting the count, Maika glanced at it, and then subconsciously shook her head.

"Let's go, Lin, let's go back to the training hall and do some other tests." Maika led Lin Feng back to the training hall again.

At this time, the confrontation training was over, and the players were given a short break to laugh and chat.

"Lyman, the guy you're competing with is back."

On the side of the court, two black men sat on the floor, and one of the guys with small dreadlocks said to the other bald man.

"It's a yellow guy, do you think you can beat me, hahaha, that's funny......" The guy called Lyman laughed disdainfully, he was the player that Walker said was already on the Knicks' radar, he even participated in tonight's practice, and it looked like he was already a member of the team.

"Maybe the coaching staff was joking." The pigtailed guy is Wallace, who plays the No. 3 position, and he and Lehman were teammates in college and have a good relationship.

"Wait and watch the show, that yellow-skinned kid will definitely be abused very badly later." Lyman had a gloating expression.

Coaching staff.

Maika gave Lin Feng's basic number of physical examinations to Fils.

"Height, 6 feet, weight, 198 pounds, arm span 6 feet 1 ......"

Fils looked at Lin Feng's physical examination, his brows furrowed more and more, and then he directly threw the form aside.

"McKa, take him to a three-quarter sprint, turn back and run on all four sides ......of the box," Fils commanded again.

“OK。” Maika agreed, and then took Lin Feng onto the court, "Lin, you heard what Coach Fels said just now, let's do three-quarters of a sprint first, and then do a four-sided turnaround run in the penalty area......"

Lin Feng nodded: "No problem." ”

"Okay, listen to me." Maika took out his stopwatch, glanced at it, and then shouted, "Let's go." ”

Lin Feng rushed out as fast as he could, almost finishing three-quarters of the sprint and the four-sided switchback run in the penalty area with all his might......

"The speed is okay, and it looks like your stamina is pretty good." Maika looked at Lin Feng's results in these two tests and praised them.

Although Lin Feng's speed is not the top in the league, he can be ranked in the middle and upper reaches.

After testing these two items, Lin Feng came to Fils again.

Phils glanced at the results, his face expressionless.

"Lin, do you know what kind of players we need?" Fils asked.

'I think you need players who can score goals.' Lin Feng replied.

"Ugh." Fils was slightly stunned and said, "Of course, but being physically strong is our most basic requirement for players, and your physical condition is really poor......"

Fils shook his head, he was about to sentence Lin Feng to death, because he felt that Lin Feng's conditions were too poor, not to mention that he was not as good as Lyman, even if it was a few other trials.

"Coach Phils, I hope you can let me complete all the trials before making a decision." Lin Feng saw that Fils seemed to have made a decision, and hurriedly said.

"Old man, you really should keep watching, Lin, he doesn't play with his body, he's a good shooter." Walker said from the side.

"Okay, in that case, I'll arrange a three-point matchup." Fils looked at Lin Feng and said, "Since you are a shooter, then I will let you play against the best shooter in our team later, if you can win, then, I will seriously consider you." ”

"Okay, no problem." Lin Feng nodded confidently.

"Jones, you accompany this rookie to a three-point match." Fils shouted at a black player sitting on the sidelines.

"Coach Fils, forget it, it's a waste of time to play against someone like that." Jones looked at Lin Feng and said with disdain on his face.

"You'd better be polite to the trial players, besides, Lin won against Smith, so don't underestimate him." Phils glared at Jones, ready to start.

"Okay."

Jones nodded helplessly.

Due to the suddenness of the trial, Lin Feng did not wear a jersey, and was still wearing casual clothes.

"Head Coach Phils, can you also let me participate in this matchup." At this time, Lyman, who was sitting on the sidelines, walked over.

"You want to fight your opponent head-on." Fils looked at Lyman with a smile.

"That's right, since we are competitors, of course, we have to compete together to distinguish the superior." Lehmann said.

"Good, you can join." Fils nodded.

"Thank you, Coach Fils, and I'll prove to you that the coaching staff is right." Lyman said confidently.

Half court space was vacated, and staff set up racks and basketballs in a simulated three-point contest.

"Hey, yellow-skinned boy, I don't care who you are, you're going to lose badly later." Lyman walked up to Lin Feng and said with an arrogant expression.

Lin Feng snorted coldly and ignored him.

“FUCK！ How dare you ignore me. Lyman glared at Lin Feng, and then his gaze fell on Shen Mengfei on the side. smiled: "Haha, your chick is good, do you want to make a bet, if you lose, just lend me your chick to play, how about it??" ”

"Play with your sister!!" Lin Feng didn't speak before because he was too lazy to take care of this product, but this guy has become even worse, of course Lin Feng won't give him any good looks.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Feng scolded in Chinese, so Lyman couldn't understand.

"I said, I want to play with your sister, your sister, your whole family women!!" Lin Feng glanced at Lyman and scolded in English.

However, to Lin Feng's surprise, Lyman actually laughed: "OK, OK, as long as you can win me, you can do whatever you want, but if you say you lose, she will be mine!" ”

Lyman stared at Shen Mengfei obscenely.

"Yes, as long as you can win!" Before Lin Feng could speak, Shen Mengfei suddenly spoke with a cold face.

"Oh, see no, yellow-skinned boy, your chick can't help but want to go with me!" Lyman laughed.

Lin Feng ignored him and looked at Shen Mengfei with a frown: "You don't need to play such a boring bet with him. ”

"You're not going to lose anyway!" Shen Mengfei smiled.

"You just believe me?" Lin Feng looked at Shen Mengfei with some incredulity.

"Because you're a god! Of course I believe you. Shen Mengfei pouted and quipped: "Also, if you win, doesn't he still have a sister, and my sister will give it to you, haha......"

"Forget it, I don't like big black girls." Lin Feng shrugged.

The three-point matchup is about to begin.

The Knicks players and the coaching staff gathered at half court and chatted with each other.

"Hey guys, who do you think can win?"

"Jones, of course."

"I mean those two tryouts."

"Of course it's Lyman, do you expect a yellow-skinned kid to win?"

"That's right, our ragtag army seems to have just slaughtered their national team the other day."

"Let's guess how many of those yellow-skinned kids can shoot in 25 balls, right? With a thousand dollars per person, who can guess who will pay the most money, and how? ”

"Okay, I guess he'll hit eight."

"I guess seven."

"I guess nine."

"Six at most, look at him, he doesn't even wear a jersey."

"Can you guys count me in?" The Knicks were having a good time when Harris came in.

"Yes, of course." Said the player who organized the gamble.

"Well, I guess he'll hit twenty-three ......," Harris said with a laugh.

"How much?"

"What?"

"Dude, you're crazy!"

As soon as Harris spoke, the Knicks players cast "you stupid, fuck" glances at him.

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