Seattle, USA.

"Chris, listen to me, I noticed that your projection has fluctuated a lot recently, and I think it should be due to the fact that the upper force is too ruthless."

"It's got to be fixed, and you've got to show consistent shooting when you're tryout."

Solomon, an assistant coach at the University of Washington, became Deng Hongfei's full-time trainer.

Since the latter returned from the summit, he and Romar discussed a complete set of systematic training plans.

From training subjects to diet, everything is detailed.

"So this time you need to reduce strength training and let your body gradually adapt to your current muscles."

While Solomon spoke, Deng Hongfei also nodded secretly in his heart.

What the other party said was not wrong.

After playing Nike Summit, he was rewarded with a total of 8 Training Points from the King of Training system.

He allocates all of these values to the strength attribute.

The Strength stat went from 56 to 64.

A large increase in an instant, so that the feel does not adapt to this change in the body.

That's why there is a serious fluctuation in shooting percentage during practice.

It seems that you still can't be too rushed, and you should stick to your previous concept of using the system.

Focus on strength with real training time, and use the training points earned along the way to strengthen projection, ball control, passing, and other abilities that you can't get from strength training.

In this way, efficiency can be maximized.

It's just that now there are less than two months left before the joint trial, and the strength training is too slow to take effect, so he took the heavy medicine.

"Also, Chris, the information on Catapult shows that your muscles are a little tired, so you have to take a day off."

"I've discussed with Coach Romar, you can practice five days a week at most, your body is not fully developed and mature, high-intensity training will only squeeze your physical potential, causing some unforeseen and invisible hidden injuries, these injuries may not be visible for a while, but maybe they will suddenly erupt at some point in the future, we don't want to see such a situation."

Solomon watched Deng Hongfei practice fixed-point shooting with the help of the ball passing machine, and gave his own advice next to him.

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Late at night.

After finishing the training, Deng Hongfei put on the ice knee pads given by the mysterious pair and returned to his residence to rest under Solomon's compulsion.

When he got home, he was about to take a shower happily, when he suddenly heard the sound of his mobile phone, he chuckled in his heart and quickly picked it up.

It was a voice sent by Shen Yan.

"Got the MVP? It's a good performance, I'm too busy to come to see your game, and I'm so busy every day that I want to sleep when I get home, but my parents said they're coming to the United States in the next few days, and I'll let you know when the time comes, you must come to accompany you, and they want to see you by name. ”

There was weakness and exhaustion in the voice.

Deng Hongfei was faintly distressed, Shen Yan was like this, and he was like this when he met for the first time when he was young.

Speaking of which, the two of them are really not a family in this regard, and they both have the same paranoia and fanaticism in their respective fields.

"Okay, when they're coming, you tell me, rest early."

"Well, you too, you must pay more attention to training."

Early the next morning.

A rare day off.

Deng Hongfei got up early and cooked himself a table of nutritious meals that looked quite good.

But just as I was about to eat, I heard the phone ringing.

He put down his chopsticks and answered strangely, "Hey, you are?" ”

"Hello, Chris Deng, my name is Sonny Fellman, you may have heard of it."

"I get straight to the point, I am willing to be your agent, I am very experienced, very good at operation, I can help you get a contract to enter the NBA for a Chinese player like you."

"What?"

Deng Hongfei blinked, a little didn't understand the other party's words, "What do you mean?" ”

I performed well at the Nike Summit, and it is too normal for an agent to come to my door.

But in fact, this name is called Sonny Fellman, which he has never heard of.

The other party's words were burning, as if he was very confident, I don't know why, although through the microphone, I could feel the arrogance in that tone.

It seems that calling yourself is a gift from him?

Deng Hongfei wondered if he had some delusions, but Fairman's subsequent words became more and more uncomfortable.

"Listen to me, China Deng, you will definitely lose in the draft, don't ask me why, because you are a Chinese player, or an injured player, you didn't even make the draft prediction list, even if you played okay at the Nike Summit, you still didn't make the draft prediction list."

"Nobody will believe you have the potential to play in the NBA, you know? Chinese, so you need me, I will help you operate the promotion, so that you can sign a good contract under the condition of losing the election. ”

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't quite understand who you are, but I don't need to worry about whether I can be chosen,"

Deng Hongfei coldly put down a sentence, and angrily slapped his mobile phone on the table.

Early in the morning, there is a neuropathy that specifically calls for nerves?

But that's not the end of it, there are calls coming in one after another.

In just an hour or two, he received five or six, but without exception, all of them were opinions and tones like that.

In the end, another uninteresting one was sent to the door, and Deng Hongfei directly sent a sentence in Chinese English without quality, "Sun You Mother One by One." ”

hung up the phone directly and pulled into the blacklist.

Are all these Yankees insane?

Annoyed, he stood up, put away a table of empty plates and cutlery, put them in the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Of course, he knew that the views of these scouts were not untargeted, but he was just unhappy with the words China or Chinese that the other party opened and closed.

The diaphragm deserves to panic.

It's even more breathtaking.

"Tuk-tuk."

While I was washing the dishes, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside.

Who?

Deng Hongfei put down the dishes he was washing, wiped his hands, and walked over to open the door.

I saw a white man standing outside, who looked a little dusty, with gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was messy, not like the big white man with a big waist and round shoulders, on the contrary, he was very thin and a little malnourished.

"Hello, who are?"

Deng Hongfei frowned and asked.

The other party was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and was carrying a wrinkled, somewhat old briefcase, which looked shabby.

"Hello, hello, you're Chris Deng, right?"

The man asked, his eyebrows fluttering.

"Yes, I am."

"Hello, hello, nice to meet you." The white man held out his hand enthusiastically, "Introduce myself, my name is John Nyon and I'm an agent." ”