NBA: I, the god of the front

Back in the arena, basically only the staff were left to clean up the scene.

When Wu Man saw Yang Yang return to the court, they hurried up to laugh and said, "Yang Yang, you're here so soon, why don't we sit down and chat."

Yang Yang is very happy to sit down and talk with her, but in an interview, he may really not forget Nash's teachings.

He smiled very politely, "Miss Wu Man, I don't think there is any way to accept your interview. Of course we can chat, but this camera can be used."

Wu Man was very helpless, and didn't know if he had said something wrong.

He hurriedly explained with a smile, "We are only interviewing after the game, and will not involve personal circumstances. Please rest assured."

Yang Yang still smiled politely, "Miss Wu Man, I didn't say it was personal. It's just that my coach wants me to devote all my energy to basketball and accept interviews as little as possible, so I think you can understand."

The camera brother next to him put down his camera and said, "Actually, we just want to record your three years in the NBA. Of course, it's best to follow the whole process, so that it will be more detailed."

"Peng Liang, don't talk nonsense." Wu Man hurriedly stopped.

Peng Liang wanted to say something, but Yang Yang stood up and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, I don't have anything to shoot. I'm going to train, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he walked towards the field, and at the same time, the trainer Vaughn had already come.

Peng Liang picked up the camera and wanted to take pictures, but Wu Man hurriedly stopped and said, "Peng Liang, don't take pictures, it will be very rude."

"But, didn't Director Cai ask us to film more of his private life? This kind of training is also what we need."

Mentioning Director Cai Gaowen's request made Wu Man very angry.

I mentioned half a year ago that I wanted to make a feature documentary for Yang Yang, but Director Cai disagreed with everything.

They also keep belittling Yang Yang for playing in the NBA, which is to embarrass the Orientals, and make a documentary about him. Not only will no one watch it, but they will also be cast aside.

At that time, Wu Man argued about this for a long time, but Director Cai couldn't agree with what he said, so the matter was settled.

But just last week, seeing Yang Yang played two consecutive games that were relatively bright, Wu Man was asked to take the initiative to interview.

Immediately after the end of the competition, Wu Man received a call from Cai Gaowen, asking her to interview Yang Yang immediately, and agreed to her plan to make a special documentary.

Wu Man was not very satisfied after hearing this. As a reporter, he knew that he should not come to shoot suddenly after Yang Yang became famous.

If it's just for Yang Yang's sudden explosion of fame, then he will lose his original idea.

And now Yang Yang has made it clear that he doesn't want too many interviews, if he goes to interviews and shoots at this time, he will definitely be disgusted.

Wu Man also doesn't want Yang Yang's heart to be disturbed by the media, so this feature documentary is not in a hurry.

After confirming his thoughts, Wu Man replied affirmatively, "Peng Liang, as sports reporters, especially basketball reporters, we should not only see Yang Yang's stats at this time, but hope to see him play All-Star stats."

"So don't disturb his training for the time being. We'll call it a day tonight. You go back first, and I'll stay."

Peng Liang didn't understand why she was left alone.

Even if you want to take pictures, you have to come to take pictures. What role can she play if she stays?
"Okay, go back and rest first, I'll go back by myself, don't wait for me." Wu Man hurriedly packed up his things and handed them to Peng Liang, then walked aside, his eyes fell on Yang Yang on the field.

On Yang Yang's side, he was talking to Vaughn about tonight's defense.

When it came to the death entanglement, Vaughn said and made a defensive move, raising one hand above and holding the other below.

Said, "Death Coil, only when the wingspan has an advantage, can it play its greatest role."

"Your wingspan is not very outstanding, so you need to take into account the defense from top to bottom."

"The top prevents his shots, and when there is a dry pull, he can directly shoot the ball away."

"When the bottom wants to let go of someone, you can reach out to block it, or you can cut the ball directly, so that you can truly defend without dead ends."

Yang Yang agreed with Vaughn's statement, and immediately made moves, switching up and down continuously.

"Yes, that's right. When defending, the palms of the hands must constantly respond, and interfere with the opponent's shots back and forth, preventing him from having a chance to shoot."

While Vaughan continued to explain, Yang Yang's movements also came to the right place.

It may be the blessing of the system, when doing any action, it comes faster than before.

A whole set of defensive moves can be mastered in less than 10 minutes.

However, for Yang Yang, the effects of these actions can only be tested in actual combat, so he is constantly recalling these actions in his mind, hoping to perform them in actual combat training.

This is not over yet. After several consecutive simulations, special training was carried out on sliding steps.

For half an hour, Yang Yang didn't stop at all, he was already sweating profusely.

On the opposite side, Lillard also came out in training clothes, and under the leadership of the trainer, he started shooting training.

When Lillard entered the field and saw that Yang Yang was already sweating profusely, he immediately extended his thumb to this side.

Yang Yang responded with clasped fists naturally, which is also unique to oriental culture.

However, when Yang Yang continued to devote himself to defensive training, he didn't know what Lillard was thinking, and said a few words to the trainer next to him, and the two came over.

"Hey, Yang, you beat us tonight." Lillard said seriously, "I also want to try your defense, how about training together tonight?"

Yang Yang was a little flattered by these words. The core of Portland, if they want to find themselves for training, don't they think too highly of themselves?

"Hey, Damian, I think it's best not to have outsiders at the scene. This is just your personal training, and it's not appropriate for the outside world to know. Of course, I'm not an outsider. I'm Yang's friend. I can give you some advice on your training." Seeing the opportunity came, Wu Man hurriedly walked up to him and said with a smile.

Of course, Lillard understands their relationship. Anyway, there is no camera, and he is not worried that it will be leaked.

"Haha, Yang, you have such a beautiful girlfriend, no wonder you are so good tonight. However, I think your girlfriend's suggestion is very good, we can try it." Lillard said with a smile.

Yang Yang almost didn't spit out, when did she become his girlfriend again?

"Haha, Damian, maybe you misunderstood, we..."

"Well, let's hurry up and start, I'll give you a time." Wu Man hurriedly snatched Yang Yang's words and strode towards the field.

"Yang, this is just our private training, and it doesn't involve other issues. I hope you can go all out so that I can see your death entanglement again." Lillard immediately said with a serious expression, "One-on-one, I won't make you feel better."

If you say that, Yang Yang will be excited.

Last time I nearly beat Durant in a one-on-one match, how can I still be afraid of him tonight?