Chapter 297: Sign Him? (100 votes plus more)
"The player recommended by Yao, of course I want to take a look, what is the result?" Van Gundy looked at Fan Ju, not the tall man he imagined, point guard? Compared with this, he hopes to have a center forward who can play as a substitute for Yao Ming on the court.
"Not bad...... although the number is not complete, but after Van Gundy took a look, he was quite satisfied, but the age of 18 may be a little troublesome.
Of course, Van Gundy didn't want to think about signing Fanju, the team has more consideration for the defender position, Francis is still there, and the team will make a big move in the defender position tomorrow.
Fan Ju can't think of so much, anyway, he came over to hide from reporters, you really tell him to change careers to play basketball, first ask IMG and the domestic tennis association if they agree.
In terms of strength, Fan Ju is still confident, or in other words, compared to other numbers, in terms of strength, he can be regarded as really strong, and his spin is reflected in his strong power, without power, even if the technique is good, it is difficult to hit a steady and effective topspin shot.
Van Gundy didn't leave, anyway, he also planned to talk to Yao Ming and chat with the core of the team, which is one of the jobs of the head coach.
"Start with an 84kg bench press, if you can't do it, don't force it." The physical test coach took the initiative to remind Fan Ju, after all, even the NBA has had a few rookies who can't even push 84 kilograms.
1、2、3、4…… Fan Ju pushed very calmly, 84 kg is not easy, but for his strength level. But it is not in the unbearable range.
And Fan Gundy, who didn't pay attention to it, was gradually attracted by Fan Ju, especially when Fan Ju had completed 10 times. With each lift, you can feel the vibrations from your arms and your entire chest and abdomen muscles.
14…… 15,14 Fan Ju hesitated at first, and finally after 15, he finally made a stop.
The physical test coach on the side hurriedly helped Fan Ju swing the barbell back to the stand, if he didn't feel the heavy weight on the barbell, he would have lifted 84 kilograms instead of Fan Ju. It's an 84-pound barbell.
"Is it okay?" Fan Ju moved his arms, and some stagnant lactic acid was felt on his arms, during this time. He's back to high-intensity strength training, and it's a feeling he's familiar with.
"It's incredible, 15, that's almost as good as those rookie power forwards. You're only 86.5 kilograms. Have you ever measured the extreme bench press in the past? I think it's going to be a pretty good number. Somewhat carried away, the physical test coach expressed his sigh, he believed that Fan Ju could definitely lift a 150-kilogram barbell, but he didn't expect that he would estimate that it was less.
"160 kilograms, you should be able to arrive when you're in good shape, give me a 5-minute break. I might be able to challenge it. Fan Ju replied with a smile, but looked at Yao Ming.
Yao Ming was a little embarrassed. He was still bragging to Fan Ju at home just now, saying that he had risen 20 kilograms in the NBA bench press, and he could push 110 kilograms.
But Fan Ju didn't say anything at the time, just said that he was more powerful, and he was so "retaliated" by Yao Ming.
Bench press is just a number, it does not refer to the strength of the simple arm, Fan Ju's chest and back muscles are very developed, strong and powerful, but if you really put Fan Ju and Yao Ming, who is more than 130 kilograms, together, you will definitely not be able to push each other.
But if you talk about power burst and durability alone, Fan Ju's strength to weight ratio is more than Fan Ju, and even most black players in the NBA.
In the end, Fan Ju still didn't show the limit of his strength, and under the arrangement of the physical test coach, he pushed a weight of 130 kilograms to complete the test.
Little did he know, it was Van Gundy's secret orders, a power point guard, which could be an option for Francis off the bench.
Van Gundy left, and Fan Ju was given access to the gym, but with a small annoyance, when the players return to practice tomorrow, Fan Ju will continue to take part in tests related to ball control and shooting ability.
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"Is it true that nutritious meals all over the United States have the same taste, except for a little salty, they are all so unpalatable." Back at Yao Ming's villa, Fan Ju couldn't help but complain about the dinner, boiled beef, and a bunch of high-fiber and high-protein food, which made Fan Ju, who wanted to add some other flavors, very disappointed.
Yao Ming looked funny, the recipe of the nutritious meal was given to him by Yao Ming himself, as for the expected taste change, it was just a fantasy, he himself often eats these meals to increase muscle and strength, but under normal times, he will still choose something more delicious, instead of digesting it as a meal like Fan Ju.
"I now know how your muscles come from, three meals a day, plus such a large amount of training, I really doubt that your body is made of steel and rubber." After an afternoon of training with Fan Ju, Yao Ming saw what it was like to be a devilish inhuman training.
Fan Juman didn't care, this was without Kendrick's staring, and he also reduced several training items that needed assistance, especially some special training equipment to strengthen the power of swinging the racket, all of which were designed in-house by Nickelodeon School, a court prepared for basketball players, and it was really impossible to do comprehensive training.
"Brother Yao, why do you continue to deceive tomorrow? How do I feel that the eyes of your coaches are not right? Okay, if you want to play basketball, you can talk about it when I retire when I'm 30. "Fan Ju doesn't know if he will retire so early, but it means that we don't think about changing careers or something.
However, this was really guessed correctly by Fan Ju, and Fan Gundy did take a fancy to him, especially after seeing and asking about Fan Ju's training in the afternoon, he marked Fan Ju with a mark of focus.
After a night's rest at Yao Ming's house, Fan Ju and Yao Ming returned to the training ground before 9 o'clock, yesterday Yao Ming accompanied Fan Ju can only be regarded as overtime, and today is the time to really start training.
"Francis, this is Fan Ju, my friend." Francis, who is 190, is only a few centimeters taller than Fan Ju, and the two stand together and don't feel that there is much difference.
"Man, welcome to Houston, this is my territory, come to me when someone bullies you." Francis looks very righteous and uninhibited.
Just like Yao Ming introduced, the boss of the team is a very good person, Fan Ju didn't feel anything abnormal, just like the foreign friends he made.
"Do you know how to play basketball? Would you like to give it a try? "Boss Fu didn't know what Fan Ju was doing at the training ground, after all, his identity was always going to be exposed, and Yao Ming didn't plan to fool the people around him.
As for Van Gundy, it was purely his own misunderstanding, and he couldn't blame Yao Ming, he could only say that this uncle was enthusiastic about the wrong direction.
"A little bit, just amateur fun." Compared with NBA players, Fanju's skills that can dominate on college courts are indeed in the category of play.
Francis smiled, dribbled to the outside of the three-point line, and beckoned to Fan Ju, meaning let's try it out?
It's not that he bullied Fan Ju, but the friends brought by Yao Ming, saying that he was amateur, Francis also a little unconvinced, especially in the year of contact with Yao Ming, he also knew that the Chinese were very modest, saying that they couldn't do it, most of them were polite.
"This ...... Well, just play around. Fan Ju saw Yao Ming posing like watching the show again, and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape, and said that there are still many bad people in this world, and he just hit Yao Ming's strength yesterday, and this time he was slapped in the face by someone else.
Just as he was thinking about the opportunity, he also fooled Yao Ming to the tennis court and scared him with his 200-kilometer serve, Francis had already rushed up with the ball.
The speed is very fast, and he dribbles the ball in his hand, but it seems to be no different from when he is empty-handed, Fan Ju realizes that the guy opposite is indeed better than his "Campus Liuchuan Feng" I don't know how many grades, and he is a delicate flower in front of him.
"What a fast dribble!" Fan Ju's eyes flickered, and his footsteps quickly followed, following the swaying Francis like a ghost, like a dog skin plaster, tightly attached to the other party.
Inadvertently, Fan Ju has entered the state of double speed, and Francis has no intention of solving the kid with a shot on the outside.
However, he didn't expect that Fan Ju's movements could be so fast, he wanted to rush forward and squeeze away from Fan Ju in front of him, but it was like hitting the wall.
"Is this a defender or a high striker? The power is too strong! "Francis knew that this path was not going to work, and in the face of a small player who was extremely fast and could withstand himself in terms of strength, I was afraid that there was only one way for him to score smoothly.
Strong thrust? After withdrawing to shoot? Just when he hesitated, his hand suddenly lightened, and the opponent who was still in front of him just now had bent down at some point, and the ball was gently carried away, and it had already flown out.
"When?" Francis was stunned, the ball had been shot out of bounds, Fan Ju didn't chase the ball, and he had just reacted.
"No! One more goal. Of course, he didn't realize that he had met a freak, and if Fan Ju chose not tennis but basketball, I am afraid that the NBA's steal king this year will have to be replaced.
It's useless to come back a few more balls, the actions that were originally difficult to react at double speed have all become slow motion, and the speed change steering is completed in an instant, but this moment is magnified to the back, just like saying to Fan Ju again, I'm here, come and grab me.
This qiē was seen by one person, and he was known for his defense, as if he had seen a precious rough stone, and he had only one thought in his heart!
"Sign him! There is no opponent in the league who can break through my backline......" (To be continued......