Early the next morning, Wang Cheng arrived at the stadium at six o'clock as usual for training.

To his surprise, there was already a busy figure in the arena - Ingram.

"Morning!" Wang Cheng walked to the sideline to change his shoes and greeted Yingge.

"Good morning, King." Yingge dribbled the ball, responded to Wang Cheng with a smile, and then turned around again and continued training.

After changing his equipment, Wang Cheng patiently started stretching training. Here's what Kobe Bryant emphasized: stretch and warm up before every high-intensity workout.

Ten minutes later, Wang Cheng began jogging.

While running, he observed the song of the warbler in training.

He has long hands and feet, and his athletic ability is good, but his body is still too thin, which leads to frequent deformation of his movements at the "end", and he is prone to injury.

Although the current Yingge has not yet met everyone's expectations for him, Wang Cheng has always admired him.

There is no other reason, Wang Cheng can also see Kobe's shadow from Yingge.

If there was no Wang Cheng, Yingge would have been the first person in the team to train and the last to leave the stadium.

Wang Cheng remembered that in his previous life, Yingge was forcibly expelled from the stadium by Wharton because he had trained for too long. Later, because of the excessive amount of training, the body could not bear it, and almost suffered from the same disease as Bosh. Thanks to the team's team doctor's timely discovery, Yingge's career was saved.

Wang Cheng knows that it is with such a hard-working teammate that he can better spur himself.

After the warm-up, Wang Cheng practiced shooting.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Wang Cheng's open three-pointers are almost uncommon, and the shooting rate of 100 consecutive shots is more than 90%.

"Papapa~"

There was applause from behind him, and Wang Cheng looked back to see Yingge looking at him with sleepy eyes.

"Got up too early, sleepy?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Why do you ask?" Yingge showed a puzzled expression.

"I see you're so sleepy that your eyes are going to close." Wangcheng Road.

"What the hell!! My eyes are not small, are they! Yingge's eyes widened instantly, and she explained.

"Really? Let me see. Wang Cheng held back a smile and stepped forward to make an observation in a serious manner.

"Go, go~" Yingge angrily pushed away the royal city.

"Let's practice together?" Wang Cheng made an invitation.

"I think so too, there's still a long time left for the joint practice, why don't we play?" Yingge dribbled the ball and challenged Wang Cheng.

"Okay, let's play a game of 21 balls." Wang Cheng naturally would not refuse.

In the memory inherited by Wang Cheng, the Lakers had an intra-team heads-up game before the summer league, and the two sides in the final were Yingge and Randle. Therefore, Yingge's heads-up strength should not be underestimated, especially his excellent static physical fitness gives him a chance to beat anyone.

The two decide to serve by taking free throws. A few rounds later, Wang Cheng took the lead and missed the mark, and Yingge attacked first.

"Here we are." Yingge held the ball high and struck a triple threat pose.

Yingge is 2.06 meters tall, and his arm span has reached a terrifying 2.21 meters.

But such a tall man weighs less than Wang Cheng.

Therefore, Wang Cheng immediately formulated a combat strategy: go up to strength! By constantly applying physical confrontation, Yingge can't make a comfortable shot.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Cheng took a step forward and pressed his body close to Yingge.

Sure enough, Yingge showed extreme discomfort in the face of Wang Cheng's oppressive defense, and was almost unable to walk away by Wang Cheng.

But although he is thin, his style of play is extremely tough.

Wang Cheng hit him, and he went back to the top.

Although he suffered a loss in strength, Yingge did not show any timidity.

He saw the opportunity, suddenly took a step to the right, opened a slight distance from Wang Cheng, and then relied on the advantage of long hands and feet, and rushed towards the forbidden area in great stride.

Wang Cheng realized that it was not good and immediately moved sideways to make up for it, but Yingge's left shoulder had already pressed against Wang Cheng's chest, completing a successful card position.

Wang Cheng could only stick to him, but he couldn't cut the ball.

In this way, Yingge completed the layup against Wang Cheng's defense all the way and took the lead in scoring a point.

The division was unfavorable, and Wang Cheng immediately realized that he was a little underestimated.

Maybe it was because he didn't fall behind in the heads-up with Owen before, but this time in the face of Yingge, whose skills were far less mature than Owen, Wang Cheng thought that he could easily suppress the opponent through defense.

But Wangcheng misses one thing: every NBA player has his own way of survival.

Take Yingge as an example, in college, he was even thinner than now, and he was completely a "half-finished", but even so, he still won the favor of countless professional scouts, and finally entered the NBA as a leader, relying on his unparalleled physical fitness.

Aside from Yingge's height and arm span, his stride when he broke through was so large that as long as the defender didn't pay attention to half of his body, he could only watch him complete the layup. For example, in the last game against the Timberwolves, Yingge could also complete a breakthrough in the face of Butler's defense.

The reason why he is not efficient in finishing in official matches is because the game is five people, and the opponent's interior will protect the basket.

But now it's heads-up, and no one will help Wang Cheng protect the basket.

All in all, it won't be easy for Wang Cheng to win this game!