An indoor basketball court in Seattle.

Deng Hongfei walked off the field with a towel, Liu Min sat aside and hurriedly handed over a bottle of water, and praised: "It's really good, I counted it below, and I got 28 points, and the efficiency is good." ”

Deng Hongfei waved his hand seriously, "There are a few things that have not been handled well, and we must learn lessons." ”

I thought that through the bonus point system of the king of training, he would be able to improve his level without passing the competition.

But now it seems that there are things in basketball that cannot be achieved simply by adding points.

For example, the understanding of the game, how to deal with some balls.

If you don't go through a lot of games, you will always stay in the process of talking on paper, and that phenomenon is probably manifested as being strong and invincible when you practice, and weak when you are on the field.

"Indeed."

Brandon Roy sat down solemnly, "In the following time, I will gradually deprive you of the ball, let you adapt to the off-ball style of play, you enter the NBA, you definitely don't have a lot of ball possession at the beginning, so you have to learn to run, without the ball, you go back and take a good look at the videos of these people." ”

He then pronounced the names of several masters of running without the ball.

Pistons "The Mask" Hamilton, Stephen Curry, Kyle Korver, Reggie Miller......

"I'll provide you with some of their video materials on this, be sure to watch them carefully, running without the ball can make you like a dagger lurking in the shadows, if you don't do it, you can kill someone!"

Roy's words made Deng Hongfei nod his head in agreement.

He also found that he seemed to be a little lacking in running without the ball, which he had not found before in college or at home.

But in the high-level confrontation, he gradually discovered how important it is to run without the ball.

If a player knows how to run to the most dangerous position without the ball in his hand, it can be extremely deadly!

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Embark on the journey home.

In the car, Liu Min sat next to Deng Hongfei and held a voice recorder, "Do you train like this every day?" ”

"It's pretty much the same, but Coach Romar forced me to have to take one day off a week, and he seems to be giving me two days off now."

Deng Hongfei smiled bitterly and shrugged.

"It's a combination of work and rest, after all, the body is not a machine."

"Yes, yes, that's what you said."

"You see, I, a layman, understand the truth."

"That's right, Sister Liu Min."

Deng Hongfei suddenly pointed to the purple-gold knee pads on his knees, "This thing...... Who the hell sent my ......"

"How? Is it easy to use? Liu Min didn't answer directly, but asked meaningfully.

"It's good, it does a lot to soothe my knees, and I take it with me after every training session, what's the liquid in it? It's amazing that it can stay low for a long time as long as it's frozen. ”

"Of course it's magical."

Liu Min slandered in his heart, "So carefully sketched out one by one." ”

But it said, "Haven't you noticed that there are people around you who show special concern for you?" ”

"Special concern?" Deng Hongfei paused, then looked at her with round eyes, "It's you?" Sister Liu Min? ”

"Poof." Liu Min almost fainted, "How could it be me, I'm so busy with work all day, so I don't have the heart to make such a thing for you." ”

"Besides, what do I want to give you and just say no, what are you doing in a roundabout way?"

"Oh~"

Deng Hongfei pondered for a long time and shook his head, "Who the hell is it, Sister Liu Min, tell me." ”

"Curiosity kills cats, don't ask, play well, know too many things and be troubled."

But people's hearts are like this, they are hung up with appetite, the more you don't say it, the more curious you are, and the more curious you are, the more you want to know.

Deng Hongfei's heart is like being crawled by N ants, itching.

While he was pondering, Liu Min had already taken the interview equipment and went to the back of the car to find Roy.

For the Trail Blazers' star to fame, this kind of more intimate interview opportunity is definitely a rarity.

Nobody knows.

Outside a mansion in Boston at this moment, John Nynon was rudely pushed out of the house, and at the same time, there were documents flying in the sky.

"If you want to get out, you will get out, how many times have I said it, I don't have any interest in the defender from China, not to mention that he has also been seriously injured, it is impossible for us Celtic to choose such a player."

"Fuck off!"

An indifferent and caustic voice came from inside the resplendent mansion.

Then, two security guards came out of nowhere, picked up John Nynon, who was about to say something, and threw him out.

The latter slammed to the ground, looked at the messy papers scattered all over the floor, sighed heavily, adjusted his mood and tidied up little by little.

This is already the seventh day of his stay in Boston.

However, Anji still failed to take it.

In fact, in John Nynon's heart, the Boston Celtics are a good place for Deng Hongfei.

At this time, the Celtics are in a transition period, and the situation of the Big Three falling apart is quite obvious.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, the pattern of the team has changed greatly, and there are more opportunities for newcomers to get ahead.

In this way, the hope is basically lost.

If Anji is unwilling to choose Deng Hongfei, then others are also in vain.

Put your things in order and leave lonely.

Inside the mansion, Anji sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at the stack of materials in his hand seriously.

Sitting in front of him was Mike Zaron, assistant general manager of the Celtics.

Although just an assistant to Angie, Mike Zarlen has a reputation in the NBA, and some even say that he has the ability to change the league's landscape with a single phone call.

Angie complements him and makes up a golden match for the Celtics.

"Anji, you were so ruthless just now."

Mike Zaren couldn't help but laugh, he had basically finished reading the information in his hand and put it on the table casually.

Angie shrugged her shoulders and took a sip from her glass, "You know, Zalen, we can't show interest in any player, lest we be told that we will be cut off halfway." ”

When he said this, he turned to ask, "What do you think of this Chinese named Chris Deng?" ”

Mike Zarlen gently stroked his chin with two fingers, "The static data is beautiful, it is undeniable, his resume is also brilliant, after all, he was once the best high school student in the United States selected by McDonald's and Gatorade, his talent is undoubted, he is a guard line player who grew up under the American training system, I have also watched his videos and game videos, and I don't have to worry too much about creativity and spirituality, but ......"

Speaking of this, Mike Zalen's voice stopped abruptly while frowning deeply.