"How dare he." Robinson was unimpressed by Mu Chenfeng's attitude of standing up, it was unreasonable that a person who couldn't even beat Tyrone dared to claim that he was the strongest.

"He's brave." Rum, on the other hand, has a very different attitude from Robinson, and strength is only part of basketball.

With a string of dense footsteps, the Bulls players entered the field one after another, ten minutes earlier than expected.

However, Barrett's qíng is still serious, and although the team does not stipulate that players must arrive at the training ground early, Barrett scoffs at this "so-called concept of time".

And those playoff competitors are likely to have already started training.

"They're really tall!" Height is the most intuitive first impression of the campers, feng shui takes turns, and now the Chicago team Nakano also has a height.

Bieber, 2.33m, but has a super arm span of 2.68m, standing on the ground to complete the dunk is the most headache for opponents, but he is also the most reassuring basket guardian for teammates.

is such a "commanding height" of the league, and as soon as he came to the court, he was "criticized" by Barrett.

The reason turned out to be that he didn't want to put the basketball into his own basket because of the rebound in yesterday's game, which caused an own goal.

In fact, oolongs are not common in the NBA arena but they happen from time to time, and everyone is laughing and laughing, at most, the last big five embarrassments, and will not make too many accusations against the parties, but Barrett is different, he feels that his own own oolong is a manifestation of inattention on the court.

"If that goal had happened at a crucial moment, it would have cost the game." Barrett explained to Bieber in detail the possible impact of an own goal, and it doesn't matter if you bury a victory, if you lose it in the finals, it is likely to be the championship.

If you want a person to know the seriousness of a thing, you have to magnify the consequences infinitely.

It was just an ordinary regular season oolong, and Barrett was stunned to move it to the stage of the finals.

Bieber was devoid of temper, as if he had really made a big mistake.

Barrett is a leader, but he is not liked by his teammates.

This is the fate of talents, just like Kobe, Jordan, James, they are paranoid, harsh and even dictatorial, the original intention is just to be able to lead the team to the top, because they have succeeded, they know that success requires them to pay more, and it is worth paying.

Another reason why Barrett is so paranoid is that he knows better than anyone what regret can be like, he was once so close to the championship but collapsed, and it took him three full years to get back on that stage, but he never realized his desire to return to the finals.

Bieber is already the Bulls' No. 2 man outside of Barrett and the "best" partner he has no choice of.

After a brief introduction, the whole Bulls team began to practice under the leadership of the assistant coach.

The NBA's training format is more special, starting with some regular stretching movements performed in groups, and after the body gradually (rè) is gradually (rè), the training is separated, and the training will be carried out by different coaches according to the position on the court.

The court is divided into two parts by the middle line, one part is for outside training, which is the training area for defenders and forwards, and the other part is mainly for internal skill training and strength training, and various training equipment are placed on the side of the field to assist training.

The camp was also divided into two parts, each with their own teams.

Mu Chenfeng and Felix were assigned to the shooting zone together, along with Rum, and here Barrett.

The big guys were split to the other end and trained with Bieber.

For the NBA, Mu Chenfeng's understanding is mostly about the amazing performances of the players on the court, and the few who know about the lace news outside the game, especially the team's training, are all closed secrets to the outside world, and there is very little information outflow.

Now you can not only learn about their training, but also participate in their training

Mu Chenfeng knew that NBA players' shots were very accurate, but what he never expected was that they shot so accurately.

Any role player can hit more than 10 shots in a row in the midst of laughter, not to mention those who rely on outside shots (shè) to "eat", and hitting dozens of balls is very simple.

"It's scary, isn't it?" George saw through Mu Chenfeng's surprise, "It's very difficult to be able to shoot under the NBA-level letting go, don't look at their shooting rate on the court is only about forty percent or even worse, they are all gods when there is no defense." ”

Barrett's three-point shooting streak was finally fixed at 10, which is a decent shot, which is quite good for a leader like Barrett.

But this kind of hit rate can only rank fifth, and there are four people in front of him who have hit more consecutive hits than him.

Those guys are the team's primary outside shooters, with Wilson shooting first and 42 percent from the field.

Wilson's final consecutive hits were 44.

Wilson's watch (qíng) had some regret after conceding the last shot, he could have hit more.

But 44 goals is enough to dumb these ghost leaders who have never seen the world.

"Do you want to try it?" Wilson asked.

"Of course." Mu Chenfeng stood on the NBA's three-point line for the first time, and the distance was farther than expected, but the basketball bounced out of the front of the basket.

The NBA's basket is really hard to shoot.

Felix and Rum then tried separately, but they were obviously very comfortable with such a three-point line, especially Felix, who was under his impression that the three-point line should have been so far.

The two hit one after another, and Mu Chenfeng finally achieved his fate under his third attempt

Rumble!

There was a violent sound from the next venue, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Bieber is performing a "standing buckle" for the new campers, and the standing buckle with the sole of his foot on the ground is easy.

In front of him, Enzo, Robinson, Puyol and others are all a head shorter, such a height is a bug on the basketball court, and then he also performed a series of tricks such as hook hands and mid-range shots, all of which are very handy and have no misses.

It seems that the closer you get to the basket, the higher the shooting percentage.

"Do you want to play something special?" Wilson asked.

"Special? What is it? ”

Wilson took a big step back with the basketball and "shot from distance." ”

Wilson shot two steps from three-point range, and the basketball flew seconds before hitting the bull's-eye.

Barrett had no face (qíng) and passed him another one.

Wilson took another step, entered the LOGO area, and opened his hand again

This picture reminded Mu Chenfeng of James. Bryant, he's done it before, but obviously Wilson has an easier shot.

The ball is coming again!

Wilson's watch (qíng) is a bit serious, he originally just wanted to show his hand a little in front of the child, but he didn't expect Barrett to be endless, the farther away he is, the lower the shooting percentage, and Barrett is trying to make himself out of the rhythm.

Wilson missed the halfway, and this time he adjusted a bit, corrected his trajectory, and used the power of his lower limbs to push the ball out, and the basketball spanned the entire half court and hollowed into the pocket.

After the goal, Wilson was very excited, high-fiveing the campers one by one around the entire half.

"Not bad." Barrett also showed a rare smile.

"It's not that easy to think about me." Wilson said triumphantly.

"Next time there's a chance for you to come."

After the long shooting training, the next is the intensive shooting training, a total of 10 points are marked on the court, the distance is different, the player must complete 10 shots within the specified time, and finally see who hits the ball more.

This training seems simple but actually hides a mystery, the numbers are unevenly arranged, scattered distribution, the last shot may be under the basket, the next shot may reach the three-point line, requiring the shooter to have a strong ability to adapt.

Barrett took the lead in the demonstration, and the goal was all 10 goals

Wilson also scored 10 goals with ease.

Rum missed a three-pointer and hit five in a row to finish training with seven shots.

Felix's long-range shooting was the best of all, hitting all three three-pointers, but he missed the most difficult position to shoot closest to the basket and eventually missed the ball to score nine goals.

Mu Chenfeng was the last to appear, but he was still unfamiliar with the NBA's three-point line, only hitting 1 of 3 shots, but his mid-range shooting performance was very good, conceding only one shot, and finally hitting 7 shots like Rum.

These three have far outperformed the other campers, and the remaining players have only hit 5 goals at most, and many more are still failing.

The one-and-a-half-hour shooting drill had already caused the campers to begin to lose their fitness, and the Bulls showed no signs of physical decline.

"That's only one-tenth of our usual training, and you can't take it?" Barrett couldn't help but say that something was wrong (qíng), that each of the exercises they had done now was only one set, but that was the ×10 for the rì training.

"One tenth!" Henry's mouth opened wide, "You and I are only one-tenth!" ”

Barre said, "You can rest when you're tired." ”

"What a joke." Mu Chenfeng wiped the sweat with a towel and stood up (shēn), "It's still far away." ”

"It's just that we still have the strength." Felix followed and stood, followed by the others, with Henry alone still sitting.

"Are you excused?" Mu Chenfeng put his hands under Henry's armpits and lifted him up hard.

"Hey." Henry was forced to join the gang.

Under the leadership of the physical fitness coach, the players seriously felt the professional physical training of the NBA.

"What do you think of them?" George and Barrett stood on the sidelines and had a great conversation.

"How's that?"

"Don't pretend, you know what I am."

Barrett thought for a moment and said slowly, "A few are not bad. ”

"Do you want a fight?" George Road.

"Now? I'm afraid it's not good, aren't you afraid that they will lose confidence? ”

"Don't be afraid."

"You're so confident in them?"

"I don't have faith in them, I have faith in you."

The two looked at each other, tacitly.

"Sometimes just the right amount of frustration is just as important as the infusion of confidence." George's wishful thinking was clear.

"Well, at your own risk." Barrett agreed to George's invitation to fight.

The game adopts NBA game rules, 5vs5 for the whole game, and the game lasts for two quarters of 24 minutes.

In order to balance the strength of the two sides, the game adopts special rules, the Bulls are restricted from shooting (shè) three-point shots, even shots outside the three-point line can only count as 2 points, and at the same time, they are restricted from the inside line, and they are not allowed to enter the restricted zone when attacking.

While restricting the opponent, there are also favorable conditions for the training camp, that is, the training camp score is doubled, 1 point is worth 2 points, 2 points is worth 4 points, and 3 points are worth 6 points.

This is a game where there is a serious skew in the rules.

"This kind of rule is very good for us."

"I don't believe the Bulls can win under these rules."

"Double the score, it's cool to imagine."

"This score can't go to 200 points!"

The reviews of the game were skewed in favor of the training camp team.

"You guys don't know anything about the NBA." Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life and a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Louis!" Louis and Lisy had already reached the side of the line at some point.

"Long time no see." Lisi still looked at Mu Chenfeng with a smile.

Mu Chenfeng's face turned red.

"Why are you here?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"I called them." George stepped forward and explained, "It's a big game and I don't want anyone to miss it. ”

"Is the starting list confirmed?" Louis asked.

"Not yet." George said lightly, "Why don't you choose?" ”

"Forget it, you know best what their strength is, it's better for you to choose."

George confirmed the starting lineup.

"Rum, Robinson......"

As expected, George came up and picked the No. 1 and No. 2 players in the training camp.

"It can't all be their people, that's really boring." Henry muttered.

"That can't be helped, who makes them strong."

Even if George picks all the top 10 players, it is understandable, after all, the team they build is the strongest in terms of strength, and they know each other well, they don't need to run in to produce good chemistry, and they are more trustworthy than a team that has been put together on an improvised basis.

But if that's the case, the competition is meaningless.

"Felix!"

George didn't continue to draw people from the Top10, which was very surprising, they were even ready to appear, but George called Felix's name.

"Enzo. Ronnie! ”

The fourth spot went to Enzo, and his interior combination with Robinson is highly anticipated.

"The last spot." George didn't make a direct announcement, but turned his head to Louis, "It's better for you to make an announcement." ”

"Me?" Luis is a little blind, it has been half a month since the players left the mountain, and Luis is still stuck in half a month ago about their strength and their progress, so it is a bit abrupt and even irresponsible for him to decide the last place.

"Everybody's very good, so how do I choose?" Luis knew George's intentions, and this last spot was deliberately embarrassing him, and he could choose anyone, but it would make other players have opinions.

After all the calculations, I didn't expect George to give himself such a hand.

"Count you ruthless." Louis gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Isn't it embarrassing?" George smiled at that smug.

"......" Luis was slow to give his final decision.

"Don't think I don't know, you've already figured it out."