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Chapter 65 The Ramen Master

"Li, don't joke about this kind of thing."

"Accidentally injured, it will affect the next game."

Michael Curry quickly dissuaded.

Are you kidding, now is a crucial moment for the Pistons.

If Li Xun is injured, how can he win the game.

"It's okay, I'm confident."

Li Xun waved his hand, seemingly indifferent.

His current strength of 97 points should be worse than that of Big Ben.

Ben's peak bench press is 460 pounds, and he can push 430 pounds by himself, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Xun is not a fool, he will definitely not do things he is not sure about.

Rashid and others listened to the coach's words and thought it was true. At this juncture, Li Xun must not be injured.

Li Xun was a little embarrassed and lay down by himself.

"Forget it, let's drop it to 400."

"You don't think I can't push 400 pounds, do you?"

Li Xun simply took a step back, so as not to worry his teammates.

To put it bluntly, Michael Curry finally nodded, but he still arranged for Kwame Brown and Rasheed to rescue him at any time.

"call!"

Li Xun took a deep breath and grasped the barbell with both palms.

Then, under the dull eyes of everyone, the 400-pound barbell slowly rose from Li Xun's chest.

Li Xun's complexion showed no abnormalities at all.

The 400-pound weight seemed insignificant to him.

In other words, 400 pounds is by no means Li Xun's limit bench press weight.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't speak. They knew that Li Xun's strength was amazing, but they didn't expect to be so terrifying.

Looking at his relaxed appearance, what is his limit? 430? 450?

Generally speaking, the bench press strength of 120 kg is the bottom line for hitting the inside line.

Below this bottom line, there is no qualification to go inside at all.

Jermaine O'Neal's bench press is only 125 kilograms, and he belongs to the weakest level among insiders.

Then there is the bench press of about 150 kg. Players at this level include Yao Ming and Howard.

If you can have 150 kg, your strength is more qualified.

Further up is the 400-pound class that Li Xun just pushed, which is about 180 kg.

This level has the little emperor James, the second center Dampier and the big shark O'Neal and others.

O'Neill claimed to bench press 198 kg, which is not very reliable, but it should be higher than 170 kg.

Finally, there are only Daben and Ma Long, who can weigh more than 200 kilograms.

As for the rumors that Jordan can push 200 kilograms and Olajuwon can push 220 kilograms, it is outrageous to think about it.

Li Xun easily pushed 180 just now, which inevitably made everyone think about it.

Can his ultimate bench press reach 200?

Isn't this guy comparable to Da Ben and Malone in terms of strength?

No wonder Bogut was slaughtered like a little chick after his throat was choked by him.

With such terrifying power, it is really not difficult to achieve that step.

Bynum, who was full of confidence in his own strength just now, didn't dare to speak.

The difference in strength between myself and Li Xun is likely to be a full Sun Yue!
"Li, what is your ultimate strength?"

Rasheed asked in a daze.

He is not a player who is good at strength, and the bench press at his peak was only less than 140 kg.

At this age, it is hard to say whether there is 130 or not.

Li Xun shook his head, "I don't know, didn't you let me test it?"

"How about I measure 450 pounds?"

Michael Curry quickly grabbed Li Xun, but he didn't dare to let Li Xun take risks.

"Even if you want to test it, wait until the offseason."

"We can't take any chances right now."

If Li Xun hadn't given up on the idea of ​​continuing the test, Curry would have called for someone to tie Li Xun up.

The premise is that they can really control Li Xun.

In Sun Yue's heart, it was as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he had all kinds of flavors.

On the one hand, I am really happy for Li Xun. His compatriots are so powerful, and he can also enjoy the glory.

On the other hand, he also realized the gap between himself and Li Xun.

This gap is not a gap that can be surpassed by hard work.

At least in terms of strength, Sun Yue felt that even if his arms were crippled, he would definitely not be able to reach Li Xun's height.

……

Seeing that there was no way to test his ultimate strength, Li Xun hurriedly urged Curry to train Sun Yue's three-pointers.

He is very interested in the Barry family's training methods.

About half an hour later, Li Xun's face twitched. He suspected that Curry was playing with Sun Yue, but he had no evidence.

Curry bought a big ball of gnocchi at the bakery outside the practice facility.

Then throw it to Sun Yue, let him start kneading the dough.

"Brother Li, don't you think this is just a joke?"

"Barry's family runs a Lanzhou ramen restaurant, right? Is this training ramen masters?"

"Good guy, when I return to my hometown in Hebei after retiring, I will be able to open an authentic AH pan noodle restaurant."

"Or start an American Beef Noodle King? Well, mine is absolutely authentic, a craft learned in the United States."

Sun Yue wants to cry but has no tears.

I came to play in the NBA. I worked as a water dispenser security guard in the Lakers, and became a ramen master in the Pistons.

Find someone to reason.

Li Xun was also confused, and kneading the dough to exercise his wrist strength made sense.

But the truth is the truth, couldn't Curry let Sun Yue rub something else?
such as……

"Just let you knead."

"Maybe that's how old Barry trained his son?"

"Should it have some effect?"

Li Xun had no choice but to ask Sun Yue to follow suit.

When you think about it, this kneading dough seems to have some scientific basis.

First of all, it can indeed train the strength of the wrist. When kneading the dough, the palm of the hand grasps the dough and exerts force, similar to the gesture when shooting a basketball.

The second is safety. This intensity of training is unlikely to cause injury to players.

Perhaps the only downside is that it takes a long time to take effect.

Sun Yue began to concentrate on kneading the noodles, not to mention, he was a bit like a ramen master.

Li Xun started physical training.

Half an hour later, Li Xun finished his training and came to Sun Yue.

"Try a few and try."

"See if it works."

Sun Yue complied, and as a result, three airs and three non-sticks came directly.

"Brother, my dear brother!"

"Now I finally know why Lu Zhishen asked him to cut twenty catties of meat before he punched Zhenguanxi."

"Good guy, no hero can handle this."

"I kneaded the dough for a while, but I couldn't use my arms."

"Lu Zhishen is a real chicken thief!"

Li Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where did you come up with so many teasing words?"

"It would be a pity if you didn't learn cross talk from Guo Degang."

Sun Yue shook her head like a rattle.

"Learn cross talk? Are you kidding me?"

"Do you know Jingyun Dagu? If you want to learn it, you have to learn this. That is the unique skill of our hometown Cangzhou."

"The other is Cangzhou martial arts."

"How about I give you a piece of "Daiyu's Sad Autumn"? Or play a set of Bagua Liuhe for you?"

Li Xun regretted it now, and regretted bringing this talk to his side.

I don't know if this guy is suffocated because no one communicates with the Lakers every day.

(End of this chapter)