Chapter 17 What is a beast
Since Chen Feng decided to hit the NBA draft, his life has been an unconventional two-point line.
As for the colorful nightlife in Las Vegas, it has nothing to do with him.
Takanien arranged a single apartment for him in Las Vegas, and Chen Feng's life ranges from apartment to training hall, from training hall to apartment.
The old man is a personal spirit. He knows too well what the nearby casino means to a young man. Even if it is just to prevent trouble, he has to be more careful.
After all, Takanian doesn't want to see Chen Feng being dragged into the water by those gamblers.
As discussed before, Takanian, who likes to take advantage of the rules, once again began to challenge those so-called rules.
And Chen Feng's task is to temper himself with his life for the remaining three months.
I have to say that Ryan is definitely a good player in charge of physical training. He has many ways to squeeze out Chen Feng's reserve physical energy.
Strength training, endurance training, ball sense training, all training should be strengthened.
"I really don't know if that guy is taking private revenge." When the sweat flows uncontrollably from his face, Chen Feng will always be very unkind to guess Ryan's dark psychology.
"Hi, Ryan, we should talk about it." Finally, at the end of the training, Chen Feng grabbed Ryan, who was ready to go home to enjoy his wife's cooking.
"Well, I admit that chewing gum is a disgusting idea, but you can't always treat me as a holiday because we have a holiday, can you?"
It takes six hours of training a day, and it is absolutely high-intensity. Even animals like Chen Feng can't stand it.
"Here, this is your statistics and physical analysis report. God and science told me at the same time that you can still stand it, and I obviously underestimate your resilience."
Ryan said to Chen Feng with a pile of A4 paper, and his expression was definitely not a joke.
"Copy, I also have poor recovery ability, so I have to climb to the basketball court every day!" Chen Feng felt a very dangerous signal for Ryan's statement.
Your sister! Do these old guys still need to increase their training?
"Jerry has read these reports. He thinks I'm still soft. Chen, I believe you. You can be more animal. Well, it's time for me to go home and eat my wife's barbecue cake. I'll bring you some tomorrow morning. I wish you have a good dream in the evening."
Your uncle! After hearing this sentence, Chen Feng hated his prophetic foresight so much for the first time!
What is a beast? Takanian's way to train Chen Feng is animal-like polishing.
I have seen Chen Feng's game video, and then I have seen his test data, including the training videos in the next few days. Of course, the old spicy Takanian knows what the boy's strengths and weaknesses are.
Strong physical quality, strong ball style, clear mind, or this boy is actually very cunning.
These are the reasons why Takanien fell in a fancy to Chen Feng and wanted to drag him out of the street.
But compared with these advantages, it comes from the street, has no formal competition experience, and the idea of fighting alone is far stronger than those who cooperate with the team.
It can be said that Chen Feng is just a piece of jade in Takanian's eyes. There is still a long way to go from the ultimate killer. He has too many places to be carved.
Takanian is not the kind of dogmatic tutor who sticks to basic training.
But the NBA is the NBA, and the bars and frames there will not allow you to play too much.
Chen Feng is talented, but he still needs to learn a lot of things, such as the rules on the field.
It's not on the street under the spotlight. Even if you want to swirl your elbow, you still need to do it very secretly.
In addition to those rules, Chen Feng's foundation is indeed a little weak.
Although a street ghost like Hammond has taught him for more than two years, some things can't be done by feeling.
The basic training of basketball will sometimes make you have a habitual reflex. In many cases, its subconscious reaction will give you a better offensive opportunity.
So Takanian and his training team are polishing Chen Feng, a street beast, in a way that trains animals.
After all, they only have three months. It's too short to make Takanian uncertain.
"If you give me a year, maybe I can make this boy become the top three in the NBA draft without any suspense, but now, it is unknown whether he can enter the first two rounds."
Takanien didn't say these words to Chen Fengming. Maybe for this old man, a wild boy who can follow him from New York to Las Vegas and run ten kilometers early in the morning to ask him for a chance is worth a try.
How do you know it won't work if you don't try it? Maybe it's a delusion to enter the small house in the draft, but no one can guarantee that this boy will not make the first two rounds, right?
"Anyway, if that boy fails, there will be NBDL, NCAA, and at worst, European clubs. After all, he will not return to that damn street court."
On the plane to New York, Takanien kept tampering with a pen. He was really not sure about gambling more than three months later, otherwise he would not have to travel back and forth like this.
"I hope that boy can become stronger in these three months to make up for his blank resume. Damn it, why did this boy let go of such a big guy in high school."
Although Takanian told Chen Feng verbally that he didn't have to care too much about those so-called resumes, in practice, the blank basketball experience was really a headache.
How to convince basketball managers who think they are smart, even Takanien has begun to frown.
"Maybe only those who have seen him with their own eyes can understand the value of this boy, but the NBA has 30 teams, and now it's only been more than three months. God, I really want to have the superpower to stop time now."
Every time Takanian sees the schedule he has listed, he feels a little dizzy.
In addition, only by desperately squeezing the boy's full potential can this seemingly impossible task pass.
Boy, you are a beast on the street, so you can show your most beastly side now.
Otherwise, you can only squat in college for a year.
In three months, whether you can open a bloody road or not depends on how much you can become.
Of course, I will definitely provide you with the best support. For the rest, it's up to fate.
Before Takaniang closed his eyes and rested, his notebook was already full of things.
That's the big meal he prepared for that boy. I hope he can digest it.
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