Anthony looked at Zhang Chen's training and frowned.

Zhang Chen has that kind of soft hand unique to Chinese, and watching his shooting is a kind of flowing process. However, even so, although Zhang Chen's shooting rate is good, there is still a gap compared to those shooters. Looking at Zhang Chen's shooting movements, as well as some of his postures when he was running, etc., the experienced D'Antoni found that Zhang Chen basically did not have many bright spots...... He should even be described as good-for-nothing.

Zhang Chen can barely reach the NBA level, and only his shooting is his shot.

That's D'Antoni's judgment.

As a result, Anthony also has a conflict in his heart, because with the current situation of their team, they really need a player on the forward line who is not very salary, but can score. It's just that Zhang Chen barely reached the NBA level in shooting, which is not in their interests at all.

However, thinking about the way Zhang Chen was bleeding for his right hand that day, D'Antoni decided to try his best to convince the team's top management to train this 19-year-old Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was here to demonstrate some shots to D'Antoni at his request, and even barely managed to get a dunk on the layup. Then, with a flick of his head, he accidentally saw D'Antoni's frowning brow.

Zhang Chen's heart sank slightly, could it be that he had no hope this time?

However, I remember that he has never shown his biggest reliance now - positioning. In the previous days, Hamilton had given him training all of them in basic and intermediate running courses. For the art of running, he has studied the basic techniques.

"See, Grant, that Chinese kid is a soft guy who can shoot the basketball, I don't think he understands what the NBA is." Barbossa chattered in Hill's ear, and Grant was a little annoyed by the guy, and began to complain to D'Antony why he had found such a useless Chinese kid.

"Dude, I think you can save some effort and kick him in the ass in the matchup instead of chattering at me here. ok？ Grant said to Barbossa.

“ok。” Barbosa smirked, and then began to continue their layup practice.

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"Boys, come here!" D'Antoni stood in the middle of the arena and yelled at the players who were practicing before everyone gathered.

"Cheer up! Because we're going to have an exciting intra-team competition coming up next and you can show off your talents! Come on. D'Antoni's voice was crisp and clean, but at the same time there was a certain incitement to it, and everyone said happily: "Yes, coach!" ”

D'Antoni nodded with satisfaction, but he still looked at Zhang Chen with a little worry, because he didn't know the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that Zhang Chen would be useless in the confrontation, and even if he had his hands and eyes in the sky at that time, there was no way to let Zhang Chen join.

Just as they were about to start the match, a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked to be about forty or fifty years old suddenly walked in outside the door, and Zhang Chen took a closer look and understood that this guy was the current Suns **OSS Robert Savoy.

The players all stopped their movements and took the initiative to greet Savoie.

Zhang Chen also said hello, and Robert looked at Zhang Chen and said, "Chinese boy, I hope you can be as good as your compatriots." ”

Zhang Chen just nodded, for him now, Yao Ming's achievements are indeed a little unattainable, but with that learning space, he is sure that he will one day be able to completely surpass his achievements.

D'Antoni had some ominous premonitions in his heart, this Robert didn't seem to be a good person, so he followed Robert and said, "Boss, today is your rest?" D'Antoni's voice was a little cautious.

“no，no，no。 Mike, this is my team, I'm here to see my pride, I don't think it needs to rest. ”

"That's right, Robert, this is your team, and you can decide everything here, including whether or not to expel that ** cheerleader." D'Antoni put on a smirk.

The distance between Robert and D'Antoni was instantly shortened by this sentence, and Robert laughed and said, "How about Mike, my players are all alive, right?" "They're all good, and I'm going to have an internal match."

"Intra-team matches? God directed me to the arena at this time, apparently to witness a good show. ”

"Of course, sir, you can see your players in good action."

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D'Antoni and Robert sat on a bench stool, Robert had a cigar in his mouth, and when he was about to smoke it, he remembered that it was the arena and put the cigar back in his pocket. And then he said, "Mike, how is that Chinese kid doing?" ”

D'Antoni was a little flustered, he was just afraid that Robert would ask about this, so he thought about it and reluctantly said, "Not bad." ”

Now that the lineup for the training game has been discharged, it was good luck today, the Suns still had enough people to make up two teams, and D'Antoni divided Zhang Chen into Nash's group, which he thought should help Zhang Chen, after all, he is a shooting player.

Robert looked at the players who were starting to warm up and said, "Mike, I think you know the current state of the team, we need a player who is useful, but not too expensive. Of course, the important premise is useful...... Do you see what I mean? ”

D'Antoni felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead, just now he thought that he could get Robert to agree to train Zhang Chen after some persuasion, but looking at the current situation, Zhang Chen has little chance of staying in the Suns, unless he can play well in the team competition, but watching his training...... Such a possible surname does not seem to be large.

D'Antoni sighed in his heart, it seems that this time his wish to keep Zhang Chen should not have much chance to come true.

Zhang Chen did the final warm-up on the field, and accidentally saw D'Antoni sitting on the bench with a little worry, Zhang Chen didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew that he might have a performance that would shock the players later.

Because Zhang Chen's point guard on this team is Nash...... That means that as long as he can get out of position and Nash doesn't make things difficult for him, everything can be made easy.

You'll know, you've found a treasure! Looking at D'Antoni not far away, Zhang Chen thought silently in his heart.

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