Tylawson is gone, with his dreams and expectations.

The Timberwolves' game continued, and the next day they couldn't wait for Jordan Jr., who came from the big city, and everyone set foot on the road to Salt Lake City.

Maybe it's the departure of Tylawson that has caused a lot of sequelae on the team, or maybe it's the highland climate in Utah that makes people not adapt, and the Timberwolves are rarely upset and beaten into a sieve in Utah. Zheng Ke only played in three quarters, and he also had a poor hand, shooting only 7 of 22, barely relying on many free throws to score 30 points, but he couldn't save the team at all.

The Jazz defeated the Timberwolves 109-88, with Delon having 23 points and 14 assists, Boozer having 26 points and 13 rebounds, and Millsap scoring 15 points and Kirilenko scoring 14 points off the bench. In the cheers of the fierce audience, the Timberwolves were blown up alive. So much so that in the last quarter, Whitman simply replaced all the substitutes in advance, making Zheng Ke, Billups and other big names sit on the bench in embarrassment.

Whitman is also not easy to lose his temper, after all, there is a reason for this, and he actually has a lot of responsibility as a head coach. So after the game, his expression was calm, and he casually instructed everyone to announce the disbandment.

After a night of silence, the group rushed back to Minnesota early the next morning.

Zheng Ke went home and rested all morning, and then arrived at the target center on time at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Good afternoon."

By the time we got to the locker room, someone was already there to start sorting out the gear – Thorton and Gibson. They are particularly positive as rookies in the team. Especially when they train from time to time, they are now earlier than Zheng Ke. This kind of behavior is very appreciated by Zheng Ke, who thinks that these two guys are very good. Very promising.

"Good afternoon, Boss."

Thorton grinned and tied his own shoelaces.

Zheng Ke glanced at his shoes, which were high-quality basketball shoes produced by Nike, and looked like this, they should be from the LeBron series.

"You're all here!"

Just then, the door to the team's locker room was pushed open. A man who looked like a black iron tower walked in. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a slightly thick beard covers his chin and lips, making his already thick lips even fatter. When talking. With a bit of rock 'n' roll style, a rough voice.

Probably because he felt that his appearance was a little strained, this living treasure-like guy was stuck in his waist and erected his face like an imperial uncle. And Zheng Ke stared wide-eyed.

"Deandre?"

Zheng Ke said tentatively. I feel that this person's head seems to be a little different from ordinary people.

"Ha, I thought you didn't know me." Little Jordan is obviously the kind of self-cooked, and he ran over and shook hands with Zheng Ke generously, with a funny expression.

Zheng Ke's mind was a little unturnable for a moment, and he now seriously doubted whether the decision to exchange Tylawson for this somewhat funny guy in front of him was the right one.

"Are you done with your report? Have you had a medical check-up? Zheng Ke asked him.

Little Jordan nodded, still smiling like the signature one, and his gums were exposed: "Of course, boss." I have completed all the formalities. Yesterday it all arrived. You've all gone to Utah, oh my gosh. You didn't wait for me, I'm so worried."

It was like opening the floodgates, and he was babbling there alone, dumbfounded Thorton and the others.

Immediately afterwards, Billups, Lefu and others also walked into the locker room. Little Jordan was like a salesman promoting himself, greeting each other and handing out business cards, instantly messing up the atmosphere in the locker room. Everyone chatted loudly, laughing from time to time, and was amused by this Guo Degang-like character, leaning forward and leaning back, forgetting the time.

It wasn't until Whitman pushed open the locker room door with a black face that everyone reacted, and Jordan Jr. stopped his skit and ran out after everyone.

There is no "one, two, three, four, one more time" command, and the first step in daily training is to run slowly around the basketball court for 20 minutes.

This is followed by a series of targeted training.

Zheng Ke's trainer is Mr. Rogge, who is specially staffed by the team, and he is an experienced and knowledgeable talent. No one can match the authority in this aspect of training, and for Zheng Ke's daily training, he adopts the training concept of combining strength and coordination, and combining technique and speed.

Overall, Zheng Ke's personal daily training includes bench press, 50m switchback running, passing, passing and shooting. It can be seen from his training that the Timberwolves' training for Zheng Ke is still mainly offensive, and the defense is very reassuring to him, and the other is that the defense relies a lot on attitude and talent.

"Bang!"

Rogge held a half-height special hand target, bent his arm behind Zheng Ke, and felt the impact of Zheng Ke's back singles. At the same time, he made a technical guidance in his mouth: "Collect the force, shake the shoulders, and collect the force, the footsteps are not right, and the right foot can be secretly changed here, and the referee will not blow the step"

"Tsk, the boss is still training after his back is hanging like this?" Thorton sat on the bench, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel, and said with some puzzlement.

"You think it's like you?" Little Jordan's ears stood there, and as soon as he heard someone speak, he responded instantly, as if receiving radar information: "This is a superstar training method." Look at the footsteps, the strength, the hand, it's just perfect. ”

Thorton gave him a blank look: "What's the use of you slapping on the back here, he can't hear it." ”

Little Jordan was instantly anxious, and he defended himself: "How can this be a sycophant? It's a visceral admiration. You don't study well? The top swingman of the future? ”

Thorton blushed a little from his washing, and sneered: "Aren't you going to study hard yourself?" This set of back singles seems to be what you lack the most inside, right? ”

"Hey, hey." Lefu on the side leaned his head over at this time: "I think he should practice free throws first." Well, our Minnesota penalty team might be hacked one day. ”

Little Jordan was embarrassed, and he was speechless.

"Deandrey?!" Zheng Ke yelled Little Jordan's name under the basketball hoop, and he and Rogge were arguing about something, and their necks were red.

"Are you calling me?" Little Jordan pointed to his nose, a little unsure.

"Who else but you, get over there! The boss is going to teach you the best basketball skills! Leffour smiled and pushed little Jordan forward with both hands.

Lefu said that little Jordan was hot, and he didn't care about Lefu pushing him, so he ran over.

"You're looking for me, boss?"

"He's coming." Zheng Ke turned his head to look at Little Jordan, and then said to Rogge: "You see whether his height is suitable for your opinion, you look at the arm span, you are looking at this calf, there is definitely first-class explosiveness." “

Rogge looked around Little Jordan for a moment, then patted him on the waist: "Jump with all your might, boy." “

Little Jordan felt like a model selected in the stands, as soon as he heard Rogge's words, he subconsciously bent his legs and jumped, and suddenly jumped into the air, and the thick black leg hair of the two slender calves instantly appeared in front of Rogge and Zheng Ke's eyes, as if by magic.

Rogge's mouth was wide enough to put down a duck egg, looked at little Jordan who was rising higher and higher, and then rubbed his eyes. Where did you find this monster, this bouncing, this bouncing speed, is this still a 2.13 meter center?

It was Zheng Ke who reacted, although he was also a little shocked by the bounce power of Jordan Jr. He patted little Jordan on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then smiled: "Deandre, Rogge and I have some disagreements on the above issues. You know, I'm very good at back-to-back singles, and I usually use the force to press people, and when the force is enough, the back-to-back singles will be invincible, which is what I think. Rogge felt that I should also learn those somewhat tedious and complicated foot movements, and he felt that the reason why no one was guarding me at the small forward position was because I leaned back a lot and had a lot of force. What if there was a character like you, tall, with long hands, and so good bounce, that even if he had a little more force, he couldn't throw the ball out of your hand? “

Zheng Ke finished speaking in one breath and looked at Little Jordan's reaction. found that he had really turned into a bitter gourd face, and thought that he was calling Lao Tzu to come over as a sparring partner, and he was suddenly excited.

Rogge pulled little Jordan over at this time, and the two of them whispered there like words: "Deandre, this is an opportunity for you to show your strength to the whole team, take advantage of it!" “

Little Jordan's eyes lit up, isn't that the truth?

Rogge continued to teach him his experience: "I'll tell you, Zheng Ke's strength is very strong, don't fight him when the time comes, let him do what you deserve." He usually likes to shoot counterclockwise with his back, and you pay attention to his footsteps when the time comes, and if one foot is particularly far off the ground, then you have to be careful, he will probably use that foot as the axis, turn and fall back for a jumper. Also, his jump steps are usually to the middle line, remember to grab a step in advance, otherwise you won't be able to cover it"

Rogge is like Hong Qigong, who taught Guo Jing the three palms of the dragon, nagging and saying a lot of secrets, regardless of whether Little Jordan remembers it or not.

And the movement here finally attracted the other players of the Timberwolves, everyone gathered here, and after listening to what Zheng Ke said, they suddenly became energetic. Just like when Tylawson was going to go head-to-head with Zheng Ke, the Timberwolves, who had not been seen for a long time, opened again, and Lefu opened up, happily shouting for everyone to come and watch the game.

Head coach Whitman was also attracted to him, he looked at his watch, saw that he had been training for almost two hours, and simply whistled and announced a group break of fifteen minutes! (To be continued......)