Chapter 19 Training
Although Ryan has vaccinated Chen Feng in advance, the old man Takanien still often "surprises" others.
It's just that this surprise may be a very horrible torture for the parties involved.
When Chen Feng faced a college player at the level of Allen's level, his strong body is definitely a big killer.
Otherwise, Kevin would not have been thinking about seducing this boy to stay at Las Vegas.
At the NCAA level, Chen Feng is definitely a beast.
At least after Kevin has seen Chen Feng's several training confrontations, he doesn't think anyone else can stop him in college.
You should know that Allen is also the number one center in the leagues of hundreds of NCAA teams.
Alan can clean up his depressed face. This level is definitely possible to walk horizontally among the big man in the NCAA.
But don't forget that the NCAA is far from the highest level of basketball game, and there are more people who are better than them.
For example, the two people in front of Chen Feng now, of course, this sentence should be prefixed, if it was placed ten years ago.
"Hey, boy." One of the guys who looked a little fat looked at Chen Feng and said.
Obviously, after the varsity team finished training, only Chen Feng was here, including Ryan, who temporarily left.
That boy came for Chen Feng.
This way of greeting made Chen Feng subconsciously raise his eyebrows.
This is not a polite greeting, but more like a declaration of war before a one-on-one battle on the street basketball court.
"Sorry, there is no boy here, and he is standing on the floor of the basketball training hall in a pair of tasteless leather shoes. Should I say that you are an idiot? Or should I say that you are unique? Did you do the same in the NBA?
Chen Feng grabbed the basketball in one hand and responded to Mai Mang with the tip of the guy who was trying to find trouble.
"Look, Charles, no wonder Jerry said before that this boy has a lot of appetite for him. There are not many people who dare to let you get off the stage so face to face. I like this kind of personality very much. It's really a happy thing to see you eat."
Another thick middle-aged man around him grinned and laughed at the guy around him who looked a little fat, but his eyes always stared at Chen Feng.
"If there is no Jerry's relationship, maybe I will consider letting you know the power of the fist. The last guy who dared to talk to me like this has been thrown from the window of the bar to the street."
The fat man said and waved his fist, but with his figure, it seemed that the lethality was really limited.
"Maybe you can take this sentence back, or I'll give you a sentence. More than two months ago, I also threw a guy who was not very clear-headed on the street near the bar, he... It's just two broken ribs."
I guess the fat man didn't expect the other party to have such a response, and he just choked on his next sentence.
Although the thick man next to him pulled the fat man, it seemed that the guy's eyes were a little bad.
Chen Feng's movements were also very straightforward. He threw the basketball in his hand aside and moved his wrist provocatively.
It's like two gunpowder buckets put together, almost Mars to detonate them.
At this time, any sentence may become a spark that ignites the atmosphere.
"Hey! Charles, Larry, you two guys! Jerry didn't ask you to teach this boy to fight from New York!"
Ryan, who came back from outside, finally stopped the possibility of further fighting between Chen Feng and the fat man.
What kind of temper does Chen Feng have? Ryan has been in touch with him in the past month.
That's a typical soft but not hard. It's easy to talk about, and it's easy to say anything.
Play hard? That boy's response will definitely make you unable to get off the stage.
And Ryan believes that if the fat man and Chen Feng are locked in a closed space now, it is definitely not the fat man who can stand and come out, although the guy's combat effectiveness is also terrible.
Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders to show that everything was OK. As for the fat man's face, he had no time to pay attention to it.
When Ryan saw this kind of meeting, he really didn't imagine the harmonious coexistence, but it was a little hot.
"Why didn't Jerry come back with you? God, let the three of you be together. I'm really afraid that the basketball hall will become a boxing ring, and it's also a non-different duel field without fists."
Looking at the three big guys in front of me, even an old man like Ryan, he also has a headache.
"Ren, this has nothing to do with me. It's Charles who caused trouble. Even if it's a duel, it's about him and the little guy. I can only watch the fun."
The other stout man patted Ryan on the shoulder, looking like an old acquaintance.
"Forget it, Larry, you were definitely there with the attitude of watching the play just now. You will hold Charles. Damn it, how could Jerry ask you two to help him? This can only help more and more!"
Ryan slapped the strong man's hand and covered his forehead with his head, and his face was full of melancholy.
"Hey, Ryan, although I'm not happy with this boy's attitude towards me, can you deny Jerry's vision? Is there anyone you know who is more suitable than us?
"If Jerry hadn't come in person, how could I have given up my plan to go on vacation and then take such a long flight to this basketball hall that can make people sweat every day."
The unhappy fat man finally gave up his plan to continue to fight with Chen Feng and nag with Ryan instead.
"You'd better keep this sentence to cheat. This is Las Vegas. You have to stay here for two months or even longer every year. You have to leave without losing. Don't forget that you borrowed money from me last year."
Ryan glanced at the fat man around him who claimed to be very righteous, and revealed the other party's shortcomings without mercy.
"Ren... As we said last time, don't mention this matter any more. You really can't get me off the stage.
The fat man has lost the momentum of fighting with Chen Feng just now, and was replaced by an embarrassing expression.
"Okay, okay, stop talking about the past. Larry and I didn't go to Las Vegas to discuss how bad my gambling is. Let's talk about the old man's plan. I want to know how to deal with the wild boy. The time Jerry gave is too short. Larry and I can't guarantee it. How much effect will it have?"
In order not to let Ryan continue to expose his embrage, the fat man changed the topic in time, and he also began to seriously look at the boy in front of him who was half a head taller than himself.
Similarly, the strong man beside him is also looking at Chen Feng with the same scrutiny.
"I have communicated with the training team and Jerry about the specific plan. You just need to hand over all the unique skills you have in the NBA. The time is really short, but I believe in your professional level, otherwise Jerry won't have come to you."
"Let's go and talk to my office. There are some things that need to start as soon as possible. As you know, time is running out."
Ryan dragged the two guys around him and was about to leave the basketball hall, but before leaving, he seemed to remember something.
"Chen Feng, you should get to know these two guys. They are the special training partners Jerry found for you. Although they don't look like good people, I promise that these two guys are absolutely professional."
Ryan pointed to the two guys around him and said, but before he could introduce, Chen Feng had already opened his mouth first.
"Please, Ryan, although I'm not a native American, I'm not as stupid as Charles Barkley and Larry Johnson. Anyway, I've watched the NBA for several years, although they have retired."
"But Sir Charles, or the nickname of Mr. Flying Pig, I'm afraid few people will forget it. With his broken mouth, I don't think I will recognize the wrong person."
"In addition, Mr. Jazz is very famous in China. Now even the old lady on the street knows that in the United States, someone really kissed the donkey's ass on TV. My only regret is that the donkey didn't fart at that time."
Hearing such a comment, the embarrassment on Charles's face reappeared again, and this time it was even worse.
Maybe now he is regretting the damn gamble. You know, at least for a month after that happened, no woman wanted to kiss him.
Now Chen Feng is so simple and straightforward about this embarrassing thing. Barkley is really speechless.
When he comes out to fool around, he always has to pay it back. In the world, Barkley really doesn't know whether the boy in front of him is more exciting than his professional commentary.
Chen Feng has nothing to worry about. What's more, Barkley was not polite when he said hello just now. Naturally, he had to fight back.
But he is much more polite to the other middle-aged man. After all, that guy is closer to Takanian.
If you really count it, according to traditional Chinese customs, do you still want to call him brother?
"The image of Larry's aunt is known to many people in China, because it is really classic, and I also like it very much."
Chen Feng, who grabbed the basketball again, patted the basketball while looking at the two thick middle-aged people in front of him.
"Since you all know each other, I don't have to talk too much. From tomorrow, they will join the intensive training. This is Jerry's arrangement. He needs you to know more intuitively about the world you want to break into."
After Ryan said this, he dragged the two guys beside him and left, leaving only the empty training ground and Chen Feng.
"Two all-star players as special training partners? Damn it, how much more training does the old man have to give me?
Chen Feng now realizes how terrible Takani's connections are. Did he find these two goods when he went to New York?
(Ask for tickets, collect, continue to click, uh-huh... By the way, please take care of it. Does anyone take it away???)