Chapter 14: You're Not James Harden
This bullfight-like match ended with Harden's complete victory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info They were completely convinced by him, although they were all puzzled in their hearts, but the real strength was there, and the others didn't know what to say.
"Go on, don't stop until you reach 500..." Harden threw the ball to Yang Tao and asked them to continue shooting. Yang Tao had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, so he picked up the ball and honestly started shooting training.
At around seven o'clock in the morning Houston time, Wang Junshan woke up from bed, dressed and wrapped thick protective gear around his feet. When he flew back last night, he was taken to the hospital for an MRI, and the soft tissues and bones were not damaged, and he just needed to rest.
Wang Junshan straightened his beard and moved his feet, the medical technology of the United States is really not blown, the ankle that was still painful and swollen last night can move freely this morning, and now it is just for the sake of protective needs to continue to wear protective gear.
After going downstairs for breakfast, Wang Junshan called the driver and bodyguards to drive to the Toyota Center. There is no training task today, but Wang Junshan made an appointment and conducted special training there.
Walking through the parking lot, walking through the players' tunnel, you can hear the sound of slapping in the training hall. Think about it, who else can train Harden in the Rockets.
"You, hello." Harden entered the training hall and greeted the tall back, and when he really saw the real person, his voice trembled a little with excitement.
The Rockets' two-time champion, the legendary center of the first of the four centers in the 90s, "Big Dream" Olajuwon, slowly turned around.
"Hello, James, don't you have a sprained ankle? Why do you suddenly want to train low-level techniques? ”
"I suddenly... Find your own ... Low... The technique is a bit poor, and it just so happens that my feet are fixed, and I... Let's practice the low position. Wang Jun's shirt was hesitant, and he naturally didn't dare to say that he basically wouldn't be low.
He saw Wade's ability in the low post in the last game, and suddenly it occurred to him that he couldn't attack so singlely. Maybe Harden has the footsteps and the ability to eat opponents alone in the low post, but these things can't be kept directly in the body, it depends on you to train and dig out, if you want to find a person with the best low post skills in the world, then definitely Olajuwon is one of them.
One of the benefits of being with the Rockets is that you can get free coaching from the legendary center, and even if Kobe, James and Olajuwon learn from the low post, they will have to pay no less than 2w dollars a week in tuition.
"Come on." Olajuwon threw the ball to Wang Junshan, "First hit me with his back in the low post." ”
Wang Junshan looked embarrassed, in fact, he didn't know how to play singles with his back, he was originally thin and weak, and he basically couldn't get the ball in the low position, and this technology was directly abolished.
Wang Junshan held the ball in a low position, leaned on Olajuwon, leaned on it, and turned around with a small hook! Although the ball was scored, Olajuwon's face was a little wrong, this Harden's low-post skills, how to look at it is the same as amateurish.
However, Dameng didn't doubt it much, and he blamed it all on his injured leg, which prevented him from making all his movements. Olajuwon began to demonstrate one action after another, and I have to say that Harden's physical talent is really good, and Wang Junshan can easily reproduce these techniques.
Wang Junshan received Olajuwon's pass, faced the low-post trainer, pushed his back in, opened his buttocks, turned around, and came to the basket in one step!! Turn over and split the buckle with one hand!!
Back at the top of the arc, Wang Junshan received the ball and came to the side of the free throw line, a feint breakthrough, shook off the trainer's center of gravity, and a light click, stepped out with his left foot, jumped up and turned over in the air!! Hit cricket and score!!
"Ok, ok, it's good, you have a foot injury or don't do so many movements." Olajuwan happily came over. At this time, it was close to 12 noon, and Olajuwon said hello and left first.
"Hey James, where are we going?" Bodyguard Collins came over and asked.
"Ah, you go and prepare lunch first, I'll continue to practice here, and go to the gym to do physical training by the way." Wang Junshan received the pass and continued to play as a low-post singles trainer.
“what?” Collins was shocked, this is too hard. But it's hard to say anything, so I can only obediently go and let people prepare lunch.
Wang Junshan doesn't have so many ideas at the moment, if his hard training can help the Rockets win, he will be willing to die in the training hall even if he is tired.
Playing with the ball on his back, turning over and jumping shot, playing with the ball on his back, breaking through and throwing, holding the ball and shaking, and stepping to the basket under the basket, Wang Junshan repeated the same shooting technique over and over again.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Collins came to pick up Wang Junshan, and Wang Junshan understood that it was the day of the week to reunite with his family. Of course, in the capacity of Harden, in the parking lot, several people are waiting for him.
Harden's former black buddies became his sidekicks, carrying a bag on his back and helping with affairs. Since Harden became popular, he has formed a team around him, with no shortage of agents, assistants, publicists, etc., and the publicist is even a beautiful white girl.
When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, this has become very real in the black world. Compared with whites, blacks are more humane and more tied to family nepotism. After a black man succeeds, he is followed by a group of seven aunts and eight aunts, and it is common for them to beg for a life when they were children.
Wang knows a little about Harden's mother, whose house is also in Houston, just two blocks away from his mansion. After getting out of the car, Wang Junshan finally saw this woman with his own eyes, Harden's mother, Willis.
Willis is of medium height, more than 1.6 meters, with a bloated body and a huge buttocks, no different from the average black woman. What's more special is that she wears two huge earrings on her ears and wears a black leather coat, which is somewhat extravagant.
"Hi James, my boy, how are you?" Willis walked up to Harden and gave him a big hug.
Wang Junshan was a little embarrassed by the hug, and hurriedly said: "I'm fine, I'm fine." Willis took him by the hand and went into the villa.
The décor in the hall was no different from the rest, showing opulence and extravagance everywhere, the only difference was that on the wall on one side of the hall, a large mirror frame was marked, and there was a note inside
The content of the note must be familiar to everyone:
Mom, can you wake me up at 7 o'clock? Can you give me a few dollars in pocket money?
P.S. Keep this note, I'll be a star
Wang Junshan knew that this was written by Brother Deng when he was 12 years old, but he didn't expect that everything that happened in the future would come true. As a fire honey, a denmi, he knows Willis's past and what happened to Harden as a young man.
In the minds of many fans, Harden is a "nightclub brother", indulging in the lights and wine, indulging in sensual pleasures. But Willis said that Harden was very sensible since he was a child, didn't cause trouble, didn't hang out with bad boys, played hard and wanted to get ahead.
Willis, who didn't live well, also tried to create a warm harbor, moving his family to a middle-class neighborhood and getting his children to school as good as possible.
This is the reason why Wang Junshan likes Harden, the background is not important, the environment is not important, the important thing is whether you have the determination to fight for it. You only see Harden in the flash, you only see some negative news, but the price behind it is not something that anyone can achieve.
Wang Junshan stood there distracted, and stood for a full minute. It wasn't until Willis nudged him that he came to his senses. Willis pulled him around the corner and said softly:
"You're not James Harden, are you?"
Wang Junshan looked at her with a stunned expression, could he have seen through it?