Mr. Fernández looked at his daughter strangely, since she came back from delivering the newspaper this morning, she had become very strange, even when she came back from school, she was still like this, she had always been distracted, he Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wait, boyfriend? Mr. Fernandez broke out in a cold sweat, it can't be true, his daughter is only 12 years old, which little king is it, no, I have to talk to him.

Before Mr. Fernandez could make any moves, Mrs. Fernandez spoke first: "My dear, when are you going to be there in a daze, come over and eat." ”

Apparently, Mrs. Fernandez had been at home for a long time, and Mr. Fernandez and Alice soon arrived at the restaurant. It's just that Alice pouted and kept muttering, "Why haven't you come yet?" ”

"Ding Dong~"

Before he could sit down, the doorbell rang, and Mr. Fernandez had to reluctantly go over to open the door.

Outside the door stood a black man like an iron tower, with a fierce face, not smiling, staring at Mr. Fernandez with a pair of eyes the size of a cowbell.

Mr. Fernandez's heart sank, broken, and in a little panic, he stepped back, looking for something to defend himself, and said, "Who are you, don't come here, I know kung fu, Bruce Lee, Nina, call the sheriff, quick." ”

The black's face was bewildered with a capital letter, and no one in Virginia could recognize him.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands reached out from behind the black man and pulled him aside, revealing the appearance of the owner of the hand. is also a very tall oriental youth.

With a smile, the young man of the East said: "Hello, Mr. Fernandez, we are Mo and Ewing, we have just arrived in this town, and we are honored to receive your daughter's invitation to visit you. ”

Mr. Fernández was also confused at this time, could it be that this "giant" wanted to take away his daughter? No, this must not be allowed, this head is too big, Alice is still so small.

The young man in the East looked embarrassed, what's going on, isn't it like this? Is there a mistake?

"You must be the two people from New York that Alice said, welcome, you must not have eaten, come and eat some together." Mrs. Fernández appeared at the right time.

"What? How did I not know? "Mr. Fernández looked shocked, did even his wife know about this man?

"That's really bothering you, madam, it's really a bit difficult to let two rough men cook." The young man from the east said as he pulled the strong black man in.

These two are none other than Moxi and Patrick Ewing. After a day of high-intensity training, the two had to face the fact that it was impossible for the two big men to live on only those cans of oatmeal, so they had to go to eat.

During the meal, Mr. Fernandez finally learned what had happened, and finally found out that this big black man was actually the patron saint of New York, Patrick Ewing. was excited for a while, and took out a jersey that he had treasured for a long time to sign for Ewing.

Ewing was a little overwhelmed by the man's sudden change and enthusiasm, but he was still a man who had seen the world, and met the man's request, and for a while, the guests and hosts at the table were happy.

Fernandez asked suspiciously: "So, you came here to recuperate from injuries and train by the way?" ”

Ewing nodded and said, "This is the house I bought a long time ago, and once in a while, I come over and live for a while during the offseason, just in time for injury recovery and training. ”

Mr. Fernandez continued to ask, "So, this Mr. Mo, is your trainer?" He's so tall. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xi's face flushed.

Ewing said with a rare smile: "No, he's also our young man, a rookie in '96, but he's been going to school before, just graduated, and only started to enter the league this year, he's going to be a great guy." ”

Mrs. Fernandez interjected appropriately and changed the subject: "So, you'll be here until the playoffs start, isn't it that the regular season hasn't ended yet?" ”

Ewing smiled nonchalantly and said, "We're sure we have a playoff spot, and it doesn't matter what happens to the next three games, but I hope to catch the last game against the Heat, and it would be better to warm up with it." ”

At this time, Mr. Fernandez said: "What kind of training do you do? ”

Ewing said: "It's mainly for the confrontation on the inside, this kid is too thin, although it's okay now, but it's not enough to see in the playoffs, I plan to strengthen his inside confrontation, and reply to myself by the way." ”

Mr. Fernandez added: "Can I go and see tomorrow?" I studied sports medicine in college, but I was too young to be hired, so I had to come back here. ”

Ewing was very happy when he heard this, and said, "Of course it's good, if there is a professional help, I think the training plan can be more detailed." ”

When Mo Xi heard this, his heart was cold, there must be something strange here.

The so-called strange thing is that Mo Xi's training volume has increased again, and he is controlled in a place that is completely at his limit. In Mo Xi's view, this small arena of Ewing is like hell in the Bible.

Ewing himself served as Moxi's sparring partner, and in his words, Moxi's strength was just enough for him to regain his sexual training. In addition to regular and quantitative basic training and shooting training every day, the two are just constantly training in interior confrontation, or in other words, Ewing is guiding.

"The center of gravity is pressed low, not low enough, it should be pressed to the ground like a stone."

"Stuck in my waist, don't you understand, there is no center in the playoffs who is thinner than you, and if you can't bear it, you have to use more brains, isn't that what you're good at?"

"Hands up, never, never, never think you can defend your opponent with just one pair of eyes."

"Watch your feet, your feet, look at where you are now, past you? No, because you're not defensive at all. ”

……

Mo Xi has always felt that Ewing is a taciturn person, both in private and on the field, but now he feels that Ewing seems to have said everything he hasn't said for so many years. On the contrary, he became speechless, because he was tired, just like Ewing said, Mo Xi could really only be regarded as giving him recovery training, and he couldn't have any impact on Ewing at all, because in comparison, the latter was like a hundred-year-old tree, and he was a dew drop on the grass under the tree.

However, despite being very tired, Mo Xi was abused with relish. At the age of thirty, he is the strongest year of a center, and Ewing is 37 years old at this time, and he is gradually starting to decline, but fortunately, he still has a good jump shot and, more importantly, a lot of experience.

In just seven days, Ewing plans to teach Mo Xi more than ten years of experience, how much he can learn, and he already feels that his chances of winning the championship are getting less and less.

Ewing also had to admit that Mo Xi's learning ability was very good, he was like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing.

In the past few days, Mo Xi's progress has already made people a little sideways.

Ewing hit Mo Xi on the back, and his strong upper body kept crushing Mo Xi's thin body, but under his feet, Ewing couldn't advance a few steps. Although Ewing has always been criticized for his weak lower limb strength, it is only a reference to Olajuwon and others at the same time. At this moment, I don't know if Ewing's training has played a role, or for some other reason, he can already slightly resist Ewing's back push.

Ewing raised his eyebrows, the power of the dribble in his hand suddenly increased, and he hit it hard with a "bang", and his body turned, knocking away Mo Xi, and slamming the buckle.

Mo Xi took a few steps back, rubbed his chest that was hit painfully, and felt that tears were almost knocked out.

Ewing looked at Mo Xi indifferently, picked up the ball, and said, "Boy, go on." ”

Ewing has a different feeling in his heart, probably, he can already move the kambi or something, being young is different.

Mo Xi grinned, leaned in again, and started the next round.

Ewing suddenly said at this time: "The style of the New York gangsters is not just tough, sometimes you ......"

Just as Mo Xi was listening intently, he suddenly felt a strong surge, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he retreated a long way back in embarrassment, and fell to the ground. Then we watched a gorilla descend from the sky and slam his hand down.

Mo Xi is indeed very focused when doing things, and basically can't hear what others say, but sometimes, if he is too focused, he will ignore a lot of things.

Ewing looked at Mo Xi calmly and asked, "Haven't you seen the godfather?" Go back and see, it's good for you. ”

Mo Xi saw the bright sunshine outside through the door of the gymnasium that was not closed, and said in his heart: It turns out that hell also has sunshine.

Mo Xi got up again, since there is even sunshine, then there must be a door back to the world, right?