Eating with Shen Yan's family was just a small episode.

He didn't stay long in San Francisco before Deng Hongfei set off on his return journey.

Alaska Aviation Coliseum.

Early in the morning, Deng Hongfei, CJ Wilcox, Andrew Andres and others were assisting each other in resistance training.

"Chris, I think your confrontation ability is already relatively good at this age, although it is certainly not as good as some freaks, but it is enough."

Wilcox held a cushion and pushed Deng Hongfei, who was holding the ball and hitting it with his back.

Andres watched Deng Hongfei in surprise as if he was really playing, completely treating Wilcox as an opponent.

So Wilcox was also a little struggling to bear.

But it has to be denied that training with such an attitude is the best.

As soon as you step on the basketball court, imagine that you are playing and devote yourself to it.

This is the wise quote of UW Demon Coach Solomon.

Everyone is impressed, but it seems that Deng Hongfei is the one who really did it.

"I said, your performance at the summit, and your current state, if you don't make the top five in this draft, I think those scouts are blind."

CJ Wilcox kept expressing his feelings.

"CJ, aren't you going this year?"

Deng Hongfei finally stopped, and he and Wilcox switched places with each other.

Instead, he held the software, and Wilcox came to play the power on his back.

The latter shook his head, "I feel that my level is still a little close, I have no confidence to go to the NBA, it should be another year or two, I am different from you, your potential and strength are stronger than me, you should go to the NBA as soon as possible and grow faster, even if the kind of improvement that rookie players get from sitting on the bench is beyond your imagination." ”

Wilcox took over the basketball and also wanted to get himself into Deng Hongfei's state of concentration, but he always felt a little bit less meaningful.

What's wrong? He couldn't tell.

At the same time, Romar and a group of coaching staff such as Solomon appeared on the pitch.

It's just that in their queue, there is one more rare guest who is usually not seen - former Portland Trail Blazers star "Brandon Roy". ”

He is the most well-known one to go out of UW, and he is also the one who walks the highest.

The moment Roy appeared, many of the players in the stadium who were exercising saw him, and they surrounded him excitedly, greeting him with a big mouth, and their eyebrows were full of amazement and joy.

Roy responded one by one, and walked to the side of the court where Deng Hongfei practiced.

The latter was engrossed in the impedance pairing with Wilcox, and although he was the cushioned side, Deng Hongfei still acted as if he were defending a strong opponent on the court.

This can be seen in his solemn and cold eyes.

Romar dispersed the enthusiastic team and stood beside Roy, "How's it going?" ”

"Well, yes, it's a little stronger than when I saw him a year ago, and his current muscle level, although not as good as those talented freaks, is also qualified among rookies of the same age, but I don't know where his current skills have reached." Roy looked at Deng Hongfei with a smile, "But in this training state, as always, he is completely committed to it, so his training effect is much better than that of ordinary players." ”

"It's really like this, Deng gives me the feeling that he is a ball idiot." Solomon, who thought of being harsh and harsh, was also smiling beside him at this moment.

Roy glanced back at him, smiling, "Is Kobe a ball idiot like that?" ”

"I haven't seen Kobe Bryant train, but this level of concentration, I've seen you alone." Solomon said without thinking.

Roy smiled implicably, "Wait a minute, I've got to teach this kid a good lesson, tell him the NBA isn't that simple." ”

"Isn't it, you're going to fight him alone?" Romar was amazed.

"yes, let him understand what the NBA is." Roy confidently clasped his hands to his chest.

Just like he did in his prime in Portland, although now that he has been seriously injured, the teams are no longer as brave as they once were.

"Alright, stop."

After looking at it for a while, Roy gave Romar a look, and the latter clapped his hands vigorously.

Wilcox paused.

And Deng Hongfei also turned his head.

Their eyes all fell on Roy.

The UW legend is no stranger to the two.

Deng Hongfei took the initiative to greet him with a smile on his face, "Hi, Mr. Brandon." ”

He has always been in awe of Roy, the legend of UW has often given him some guidance since he graduated from high school, and some of his current understanding of basketball also comes from Roy's words and deeds.

"Long time no see, Chris, now my knee looks like he's recovering well, the summit is doing great, I watched it live."

Roy crossed his hands on his hips and nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

After he finished speaking, he greeted Wilcox on the side, "CJ, how are you feeling lately?" ”

"It's good." Wilcox smiled embarrassedly, "But I feel like I'm not quite ready for the NBA." ”

"You, it's a matter of mentality." With a faint smile, Roy walked up to the court on his own, picked up the basketball on the ground, and pointed to Andre Andre on the sidelines, "You, little guy, come up together." ”

"Aha?" Andres was still watching the situation here, and was hesitating whether to come over to set it up, but he didn't expect to be taken the initiative by the idol in his mind.

He suddenly walked onto the stage with a green smile on his face.

"Coach Romar told me that the three of you are the most promising to enter the NBA in this UW, so I came today to tell you what the NBA is."

Roy's eyes were so cold in an instant that he seemed to have turned into an emotionless killer mamba.

A warm smile faded from his face to the point where no trace could be seen.

Yes, only a strong murderous aura.

"Come on, who's going to go first."

He took off his coat, revealing a well-defined tight vest and athletic tendons on his thick arms.

Andres and Wilcox looked at each other.

But Deng Hongfei was the first to raise his hand, "I'll come." ”

"Okay, here you go!"

Roy hooked his fingers, retreated straight to the three-point line, and handed the ball to Deng Hongfei, "You kick off first." ”

"Okay."

Deng Hongfei took a deep breath.

Although Roy taught him for so long, this was the first time the two of them had gone head-to-head.

He also wants to know what the NBA is like.