Chapter 11: I Hate Ben Wallace
Chapter 11: I Hate Ben Wallace
A hilarious draft convention came to an end at Madison Square Garden.
Now a lot of people are starting to get busy, the league boss tycoons are busy basking in the Florida sun, the rookies who have a good "record" in the draft are busy running for their contracts and commercial sponsorships, and at this time, there is no one more difficult than the undrafted rookies and players who aspire to enter the NBA but do not even qualify for the draft.
It stands to reason that Li Feng is this year's top show, or another high-ranking Chinese rookie after Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian, and his small life should be very nourishing.
Li Feng's own training plan was also suspended due to Hollins' interference, Li Feng is the leader and not other players, the team attaches great importance to it, before the start of the summer league, in order to build Li Feng into Wallace, he went from one purgatory to another.
"Coach, you can't do this, you've seen all my physical measurements, do you want me to hit O'Neal?"
Li Feng's eyes widened, pointing to the bench press that had been added to the weight of 120 kilograms, and said to Hollins.
"It's just your training plan for this week, next week if it's possible, I want to add it to 15o kilograms for you, your strength training with this force is definitely not too much, if you get injured, I'll be responsible."
Hollins's tone was definitely not a joke, and Li Feng knew that this old man was definitely the kind of person who could say and do it.
"Well, I'm a grizzly bear now, and if you destroy me like this, Chris Wallace will have an opinion."
Li Feng could only come up with his own killer weapon.
"Sharp, Big Ben's name is Ben Wallace, and Chris would love for you to become another guy with the same last name as him. Don't be lazy. You must know that although your strength is very good, the strength of your upper limbs is not equal to the strength of your body, and you can't carry O'Neill with the same strength. ”
It was under this circumstance that Li Feng was secretly thrown into the training room by Hollins and Wallace behind the scenes, and began to train in strength.
When the Anthony in Hollins's mouth appeared, Li Feng realized that things were far from being as simple as he thought.
Who is Anthony? Anthony Mason.
When Mason went to New York in 1991, it was like that. After Pat Riley made the Lakers the most colorful team in NBA history on the West Coast, he twisted his mind and created another style on the East Coast, like a left-right battle of monster scientists. He's full of Ewing, O'Calli, Charles Smith and the like, like the villains who are playing on a street corner in New York and you're going to come up and slap you twice and then dig into your pocket. Anthony Mason fits in well with the distorted aesthetic of New Yorkers, when Madison rejected artists, troubadours and thinkers, and only invited beasts that had to be kept in cages. Mason's two arms are as muddy as iron rods, and his body is so strong that Carl Malone, who practices running with a parachute every day, sighs to himself.
The overseer was replaced by such a landlord who would kill people at any time. Li Feng felt a big head for a while: "Does Hollins still know a person who can play basketball at a normal point?" How come the most famous villains in the whole league have become my special training instructors. Who dares not to practice this. I don't want to be a big guy who dies without playing. ”
Although Mason looks no different from Ranbier after retiring, both in expression and tone, the muscles that throb all over his body look full of danger signals.
However, this aroused Li Feng's ferocity, isn't it just a 120-kilogram bench press, Lao Tzu's body is more perverted than 10,000 people beheading Zhang Dashuai, who is more fierce than Lao Tzu?
Hollins wisely chose a mentor for Li Feng, and he was very confident in Mason's education method of the devil's muscular man. You must know that when Mason was 4o years old, he could still maintain the physique of a bodybuilder, and he had some unique knacks for training his body and how to increase his strength. Otherwise, with his height of 2.01 meters, how could he mix in the interior line of the 90s, you must know that he could be regarded as a wizard in the field of rebounding in the league at the beginning. …,
Unlike "Big Bug" Rodman, Mason relies more on his strong strength to squeeze out of the opponent and carve out his own territory under the basket, which is what Li Feng lacks now, and Li Feng's previous skills are all outside-line.
Hollins not only asked Mason to help Li Feng in the strength training, he himself was not idle, he had already found a special nutritionist to adjust Li Feng's food intake.
The balance of nutrition is very important for Li Feng, who is still developing at the age of nineteen, and in addition to working nutrition, Hollins also specially invited the person in charge of medical treatment. Li Feng's body must be routinely checked after training every day, and strive to grasp his physical fatigue and recovery level every day, and unnecessary muscle damage should be prevented from the minimum.
Injuries have always been an athlete's worst enemy, he doesn't want his high-hopeful disciple to fall on the floor of the training room before he even goes on the field, he has not seen one or two big men ruined by injuries, too many geniuses have fallen on the usual accumulated injuries.
Li Feng's weight of 115 kilograms is not normal in the eyes of Hollins, the height is not strong enough to must, anyway, Li Feng is Ben Wallace in the eyes of Hollins.
Fortunately, Mason and Li Feng still have some common language, Mason is an early point forward in the league, from the inside to the inside and outside of the pervert, Li Feng has also gained a lot of experience.
Eat, eat, eat, practice, practice, practice, Li Feng's daily task now is to wander between the dining table and the training room, which, in his own words, is a life of an animal to be slaughtered.
This state of life did not improve until the arrival of another guy, Larry Johnson, and Li Feng finally didn't have to go around the dining table and barbells every day, but what awaited him was not a happy life.
Mason's strength training is only auxiliary, and strength is Li Feng's strength, and the room for improvement is not the largest, while Aunt Larry Johnson's task is to enhance his interior singles ability.
Although Li Feng is regarded as Ben Wallace, the Grizzlies do not exclude a Ben Wallace who can attack, in fact, there is no player in the NBA who has no offensive ability at all, but some sacrifice offense for the team, and some are tactical needs.
This training is obviously more systematic than Li Feng's own formulation, and of course there is more time, Li Feng still can't help complaining:
"It's a holiday, it's hell!"
Mason and Aunt patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Hell is terrible here."
Hearing this, Li Feng could only roar:
"I hate Ben Wallace!"
The Mississippi River breeze blows, and the Federal Express Center purgatory continues......
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