Twenty people stood in two rows, everyone holding their breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here, Michael Jordan came to stand in front of everyone in a training suit, with an interpreter by his side.

Yang Long finally got a glimpse of the gods!

At that time, Jordan had just won the championship, and his body was still in a state close to its peak, and through the bulging training clothes, Yang Long could imagine that under the training clothes was full of muscles with explosive power. Jordan wears a shiny diamond stud earring on his left ear, which matches his dark skin, which is very masculine.

"Hello and welcome to my bootcamp!" Jordan said it in English, and then the translator next to him translated what he said to everyone, in fact, these simple communications were not a problem for Yang Long for a long time.

"Do you know who I am?" Jordan raised his voice, didn't he knowingly ask? I don't know who you are, and people don't gather here from all over China.

"You're Michael Jordan, the god of basketball!" Yang Long heard the 12th next to him say it, and his tone was full of fanatical worship.

"No, 50 push-ups, one minute limit, now!"

"Why?"

"100!"

Pity that buddy wearing number 12, just because he has to do 100 push-ups because he is a bird.

This is by no means accidental, Yang Long believes that in the coming days, not just the 12th, each of them will not have a good time. But Yang Long still secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't say anything just now, alas, it's really hard for you brother.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" Seeing that No. 12 finished doing push-ups, Jordan asked him a question.

Number 12 didn't answer, just shook his head, and with the experience just now, he was a little silent.

"Who are you?" Jordan asked again.

"My name is Zhang Mingyu." Although he did push-ups before, he was able to say his name in front of God, and it could be seen that Zhang Mingyu was still very happy.

"Wrong! Push-ups, 50 pcs., right now! ”

This time, Zhang Mingyu learned to be obedient, and without asking why, he lay on the ground and started doing push-ups.

What a poor brother! Yang Long began to sympathize with Zhang Mingyu in his heart, the so-called three fires for the new official to take office, Jordan's approach at this time is undoubtedly to set an example for the chickens. In fact, he didn't have to do it at all, everyone who came here had a love for basketball, and they were full of worship for him, the god of basketball, and what he said would be worshiped by everyone as a god.

Zhang Mingyu has finished doing push-ups and can do 150 push-ups, which shows that this Zhang Mingyu is also a person who exercises regularly.

"Do you know what's wrong with him?" Jordan nodded slightly when he saw that Zhang Mingyu could do 150 push-ups, if Zhang Mingyu couldn't even do these push-ups, then there was no point in him continuing to stay.

Everyone, including Yang Long, shook their heads.

"50 push-ups, now!"

It was time to come, and Jordan's purpose was to intimidate everyone at the beginning.

"Let me tell you what he did wrong. I'm not Michael Jordan in this camp, I'm just your coach. And you're not you, you're just a player, your name is your number, remember? While Yang Long was doing push-ups, Jordan began to point out the mistake just now.

"Remember!" More than two dozen people spoke together. The most pitiful is No. 12 Zhang Mingyu, who has just done 200 push-ups, and it is estimated that his arm has been overdrawn at this time.

"Now, I'm going to give each of you a choice, you can choose to leave, and I'll ask my assistant to refund your tuition to you." Jordan looked around at the 20 of us, but no one said, "Since no one is leaving, then what I want to tell you is that you are not here to play, not to play freestyle basketball, what I want to give you is how to become a professional player!" So, just wait for my torture! ”

The road of basketball is impossible to be smooth without sweat and perseverance. From the beginning, Yang Long knew.