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In the arena, the Heat soldiers are sweating like rain.

There are those who do strength training, there are those who do physical training, there are those who shoot, and there are those who go heads-up.

When Beasley and Marion met each other, the two didn't talk to each other as badly as yesterday, Spo called Beasley last night, and after a lesson, he said that you will be the starting small forward in the new season, and Marion is not in the team's future plans or something, which is a stick to give a sweet date.

I guess Marion's Spoo said something like that.

Beasley also feels that it is very bad to offend the team's leading and faceful characters as soon as he comes, but this Marion is really arrogant, since he has already offended, who is afraid of whom?

"Hey, Michael!" Wade threw a basketball bare-chested, "Do you want to come alone?" ”

Just now, he knocked out Dorrell Wright, and then looked for Beasley's next target.

Beasley caught the flying basketball unhurriedly and said seriously, "Come on!" ”

He is never afraid of challenges, although this person is his former idol, but on the basketball court, under his hands.

"You attack first." Wade chuckled and gave the ball to Beasley, looking polite, but actually a little contemptuous.

Beasley wasn't going to be polite, he dribbled beyond the three-point line and prepared to start attacking.

He also saw Wade's contempt, but there was no way, who called himself a rookie! If you want others to look up to you, you must have the corresponding strength.

To be honest, on the court, the current body is not perfectly controlled by Beasley. At the beginning of the trial, I was able to beat the other side because the opponent was really too vegetable! How do you get a one-meter-eight guard to defend a two-meter-plus small forward? What's more, this small forward has a lot of physical fitness, and he can break through and shoot.

One of the strongest things about his last life was his ability to read games.

Paul has this ability, and James has it.

Generally, this kind of player with strong ability, known as players with their own system, is basically a superstar.

For Beasley, he was previously labeled as a "scoring machine" and a "one-man king", but with this ability, his potential will be limitless.

On the court, Wade put on a defensive posture, he is a top perimeter defender, and he was selected to the All-Defensive Second Team in '05.

He didn't stick tightly, but left a small step away. Beasley's three-point shot is average, which is why he takes a step.

"Rookie, you can't score a single goal!" Wade sneered, his cheeks bulging as if they had been swollen.

Beasley listened to Wade's flaws.

In this ball, facing Wade, who was 10 centimeters lower than himself, Beasley chose to play with his back.

He pouted his butt, leaned against Wade, dribbled with his left hand, and arched in little by little.

But Wade's strength can be described as tank-level among defenders, with a height of 1.93 meters and a weight of 100 kilograms, and he can't give an inch to Beasley's back.

"Poof! Burst! ”

Beasley felt a slight ache as he tried to turn but was still blocked by Wade.

Beasley glanced at Wade a little helplessly, since his back can't move, then just cast it directly!

He made up his mind and then pulled the ball with a big pull, and then took a step inside the three-point line, but it was still interfered with by Wade. Wade's defensive sense of smell is too sharp, and he predicted Beasley's next move one step ahead, and if it weren't for the height difference, the ball would definitely be a block.

Beasley threw it and knew it was gone, and sure enough, the ball hit the front of the basket.

"Boy, you can't." Wade glanced at Beasley with a very tuggy expression. Now, it's his turn to attack.

He's going to be deep, probably near the free-throw line, and his center of gravity is very low.

Beasley spread his arms and covered Wade.

The defense looks good, but the pro can see a lot of holes at a glance. No way, whether it's defensive awareness or defensive habits, Beasley is terrible, and the defensive level of that soul in his previous life is not high.

Wade looked up at Beasley and smiled, he made a tentative step, Beasley's center of gravity shifted back slightly, and then he shot straight and hit.

"You see, you can't guard me at all." Wade continued to trash-talk.

Beasley tossed the ball at him and said, "Go on!" ”

Wade snorted coldly, took the ball and started it directly, the Flash really didn't scream in vain, he passed Beasley in the blink of an eye, and Beasley had just turned around when he got into the basketball.

Two goals in a row made Beasley realize the gap at once.

"Boy, are you still here?" Wade asked.

Beasley nodded, "Come on!" ”

This shot was exactly the same as the first shot, Wade was at the free throw line, and the same action was performed again, but Beasley still couldn't prevent it.

After seeing Beasley signaling to follow, Wade smiled and shook his head, this character is quite like his!

"Boy, this is the last goal, if you can prevent it, I'll pay for dinner today, and if I score, then you pay for it." Wade said as he looked at Beasley.

"No problem." Beasley nodded cheerfully.

This time Wade turned into a dribble attacker, and he was never fancy on the dribble, because he was so fast that he didn't need to make any moves to score under the basket.

He dribbled the ball slowly, and suddenly, a change of direction activated, and Beasley was a beat slower to keep up. But I didn't expect Wade to make a crotch emergency stop at this time, Beasley's inertia was too great, and he was shaken off a big step.

Everyone thought Wade was going to shoot, and Beasley thought so too, jumping up and trying to interfere.

"Boy, so much about jumping?"

Wade joked that he didn't even choose to shoot this ball, and he chose to attack the basket after seeing Beasley jump.

At this time, Wade was empty in front of him, and he was ready to finish with a dunk.

Just as he was about to jump, an arrogant voice came from the back of his head.

"Because I want to give you hot pot!"

Beasley appeared behind Wade like a divine soldier, and then mercilessly pressed the basketball from Wade's hand.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Both of them fell to the ground, Wade's power was too great, and Beasley lost his balance even though the ball was a cap.

This goal is really exciting!

Wade makes an emergency stop and flies Beasley!

Wade faked to fool Beasley!

Finally, Beasley blocks Wade's dunk!

Everyone present was a little stunned, even if Wade shook people, they had long been used to it, but they didn't expect this guy who was dangling to chase Wade.

That's Wade!

That's the FMVP with an average of 36.3 points per game in the '06 Finals!

The arena fell silent, Cook and Jones stopped shooting, Haslem opened his mouth wide, Dorrell Wright was so surprised that Gatorade toppled and didn't care, and Marion was stunned.

Wade was the one who was most surprised.

As a superstar, even if he doesn't use his full strength, his dunk is not so easy to cover.

He knew very well that only Josh Smith and Dwight Howard could cover this ball in the league, could it be that this guy's bullet speed was on the same level as theirs?

Feeling the eerie atmosphere of the arena, Beasley shrugged his shoulders awkwardly: "Uh... Dwyan, are you going to treat us to dinner? ”

Wade looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Of course, I'm in for a treat tonight!" "He has a very generous personality and is a very righteous person.

Seeing the boss so bold, everyone laughed, and the stadium was suddenly lively again.

……

In the evening, a group of people had a very happy meal, and many people drank wine.

It was almost 11 o'clock when he got back to the hotel, and Beasley was in the same room with Chalmers, and the two had now developed into good buddies.

In the room, Chalmers was lying on the bed in a large zigzag, while Beasley leaned against the window and looked at the sky.

There are a lot of stars, and the night sky of Miami is beautifully decorated.

Beasley withdrew his gaze and glanced at the "half-dead" Chalmers, then he sighed.

"What's wrong, Michael?" Chalmers spun around with great difficulty, then asked Beasley.

"It's nothing, it just feels like it's all so dreamy, I actually hated Wade." Beasley walked over to the chair and sat down.

Chalmers smiled: "That ball is so exciting, if it happens in the game, it must be the top ten ball of the year!" ”

Beasley waved his hand to signal him to stop laughing, and then he took on a serious expression: "Mario, have you ever thought about what the future holds?" ”

"Future?" Chalmers seemed to be asked, and did not answer for a long time.

Beasley asked, "You don't want to be the team's sign?" Don't want to get a big contract? Don't want to have a championship? ”

"I want to win the championship, but the team's signature and big contract are still far away!" This is the idea of Chalmers.

"Hey! Mario, you must know that you are this year's MOP, the man who killed the University of Memphis, and lost to you, why are you so unconfident and unidealistic? Beasley asked, he was not used to Chalmers' mentality.

Chalmers spread his hands and said: "You look at my rank, you must know that I graduated from my junior year, but unlike you, my potential has long been gone, which team will give me a chance?" Besides, I know how many pounds and taels I have, and it's good to be a qualified starter. ”

Beasley had no choice but to shake his head.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you? What are your plans for the future? Chalmers asked rhetorically.

Beasley was stunned and silent for a moment, he turned his head to look at the starry sky outside the window: "I want to be a legend." ”

"Legendary?" Chalmers looked at the confident side face and muttered to himself.

That night, Beasley didn't fall asleep for a second with a preoccupation on his mind.

……

Time flies, the two-week practice is over, the preseason is just around the corner, and the Heat are in good shape.

Beasley is getting better and better at controlling the body, but his awareness, experience, and understanding with his teammates are much worse during training matches. Sometimes he can make a beautiful pass but most of it is a turnover, and his defense doesn't get any better because of a cap against Wade.

But there was no time left for him to adjust, and on October 6, the Detroit Pistons were to visit.