The NBA started with helping Iverson win the championship

Chapter 64 Get out of the way, I'm going to start pretending
In Li Xun's memory, the death of Bill Davidson also heralded the decline of the Pistons.

The widow, Karen Davidson, had no intention of taking care of the Pistons at all, and in less than two years, sold the team to the Israelis.

"Let us all observe 3 minutes of silence for Mr. Bill Davidson."

Voices echoed across the arena.

Everyone at the scene paid a silent tribute to the respected boss.

Even if they are not Pistons fans.

Bill Davidson has an excellent reputation and is a benchmark among NBA owners.

So for his death, 76ers fans and players are also a little sad.

After the silence, the Pistons returned to the locker room.

Everyone's interest is not high, especially the veterans like Rashid, whose eyes are already red.

Li Xun and Sun Yue are newcomers, and they can't tell how much affection they have for Bill Davidson.

Next, the Pistons still have three away games to play.

The opponents are the Heat, the Green Kai and the Cavaliers.

There is no doubt that these three games are extremely severe tests for the Pistons.

Even the weakest Heat are now ranked fifth in the East, and the Cavaliers and Green Kai are ranked first and second in the East, respectively.

On March 3, the Pistons arrived in Miami.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Wade.

After the last All-Star, Li Xun exchanged contact information with many stars.

Wade wanted to show his friendship as a landlord, and took Li Xun to experience the colorful nightlife in Miami that night.

If it was left in normal times, Li Xun might have gone there as promised.

It has been a few months since time travel, Li Xun's life has been monotonous and boring, not even a single night out.

Combining work and rest is not a bad thing.

It's a pity that at this point in time, going to a nightclub is definitely not appropriate.

The boss had just passed away, and Li Xun was photographed going to a nightclub on an away game, so he couldn't justify it.

That afternoon, Michael Curry called the players to practice on the leased training ground.

"Sun Yue, come with me."

Curry named Sun Yue and took him to the corner of the training ground.

Sun Yue looked at Li Xun for help. He may have suffered from persecution paranoia in the Lakers.

As soon as the coach named me, I felt that the coach must reprimand me.

Coupled with the embarrassing shooting rate of 4 for 0 in the first show, Sun Yue became more and more disturbed as he thought about it.

Li Xun simply leaned over, wanting to hear what Curry had to say.

"Sun, there is nothing wrong with your shooting posture."

"But the strength of the shot seems to be a big problem. You can practice a few shots and show me."

Judging from this posture, Curry may be trying to guide Sun Yue's shooting.

The Pistons have a dedicated shooting assistant, but now they are playing away games and they don't come with them.

When Curry was a player, he played outside. The three-pointer is definitely not comparable to Curry, but it is also a bit accurate. At least it will be no problem to point Sun Yue.

Sun Yue breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Li Xun was feeding the ball, and Sun Yue made several shots one after another, but the shooting percentage was not ideal.

In the unguarded training, the shooting rate is not good, so it is no wonder that he missed the shot in the main game.

"Yes, that's right, it is indeed a question of strength."

"The strength of the wrist is too weak. I also faced this problem when I was young."

"Joan Barry taught me an ancestral training method in their family. I think it will definitely work for you."

Curry is quite confident and seems confident in the Barry family's training methods.

Li Xun is dumbfounded, Joan Barry?

Isn't that Rick Barry's son who took the potty free throw?

Old Barry didn't show his three-point ability due to his age, but his sons are all first-class marksmen.

"White people can fly" Brent Barry, in addition to dunks, his three-pointers are also top-level in the league.

Jon Barry, who was a teammate of the Pistons with Michael Curry, has a single-season three-point shooting rate of 47%+.

Although Drew Barry has only played three seasons in the NBA, he has also passed [-]% of his three-pointers.

Even Li Xun pricked up his ears, wanting to hear the top-secret training methods of the Barry family.

"Let's test your strength first."

"This is also good for targeted training."

There is professional bench press equipment in the training ground, which is very convenient for testing.

Sun Yue was reluctant, and he couldn't understand how much he weighed.

The teammates are all nearby, if the measured data is too low, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

"Go and test."

"I just want to see how much I bench press now."

After Li Xun's power soared, he hadn't tested it seriously.

I just took advantage of today's opportunity to test it for myself.

When he got to the bench press, Sun Yue lay down on it.

Li Xun was well aware of Sun Yue's situation, so he didn't dare to push too much weight on him as soon as he came up.

For the first push, Li Xun helped put on a weight of 180 pounds, which is about 80 kilograms.

Sun Yue's push was smooth, and he pushed it up in one go.

At this moment, all the Pistons players have surrounded them.

Then Li Xun added another twenty pounds.

When the weight reached 200 pounds, Sun Yue had already pushed extremely hard.

His complexion turned into a liver color, and he struggled to push it up.

Obviously, 200 pounds is almost Sun Yue's limit.

Li Xun sighed in his heart, 200 pounds is about 90 kilograms, this strength is indeed ridiculously weak.

When Sun Yue was a rookie in the physical examination, his bench press was 200 pounds. Unexpectedly, almost two years have passed, and his strength has not improved at all.

"Pfft."

Among the onlookers, one of the Pistons couldn't help laughing.

This bench press is indeed a bit ridiculous in the NBA.

Li Xun followed the voice, and the person who laughed was the abandoned Will Bynum.

"Will, come here and try."

Li Xun did not get angry at Bynum, after all, he is also his teammate.

Bynum was eager to try it out. He had a short and thick body, and his strength was his strength.

Excitedly lying on the bench press rack, he finally launched a 260-pound result.

Even Li Xun, who doesn't like Bynum very much, has to admit that this guy's strength is really good.

Rolled out about 120kg.

At least among Chinese outside players, it is a top-notch existence.

It is unbelievable to say that Sun Yue is not an exception. The bench press of most domestic and foreign players is difficult to reach 100 kg.

"With this little bench press weight, do you have the nerve to laugh at others?"

Li Xun said to Bynum half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Bynum was still excited, with a stalk in his neck, "Li, how much can you push?"

"I know your strength is very good, but you may not be much stronger than me."

Generally speaking, a player with a low IQ will not have a high IQ.

Bynum is a typical low quotient.

"Li, push one!"

"I guess Lee can push at least 330 pounds!"

"More than that? I think he can push at least 350 pounds!"

The generals booed one after another, and they were also extremely curious about how much Li Xun, who can crush Iguodala with strength, can push out.

Li Xun smiled slightly, remembering that famous saying.

Get out of the way, I'm going to start pretending!

"Get out of the way."

"430 pounds!"

"Arrangement."

Li Xun said a few words lightly, and lay down on the bench press directly.

"hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

430 pounds? !

195 kg weight?
Did the guy have a misunderstanding about 430 lbs?
Sun Yue's eyeballs were about to protrude, and he was struggling to carry 200 pounds, but Li Xun doubled it and added [-] pounds?
(End of this chapter)