NBA villain

Chapter 739 Basketball School One
Shanghai, basketball training school.

The professional operation team specially named the two training courses opened by Yang Di, called "The Strongest Training Camp", which was very simple and rude, and the slogan they shouted was, "To become the strongest player on the field".

In addition to Yang Di, the training camp will arrange NBA stars to teach every day, and Yao Ming will be there on the first day.

Yao Ming was a little envious of Yang Di's training camp, which was very well done and created a precedent in China.

In the training school, many of the young players present were fans of Yang Di and Yao Ming, and they were unwilling to leave their eyes for a moment.

With the whistle in his hand, Yang Di enjoyed the feeling of being a coach.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"start running!"

Yang Di stood on the sidelines and called the young players to warm up and run around the basketball court.

The players are all wearing black jerseys uniformly customized by the training camp. The two words "the strongest" are printed on the chest of the jerseys, and each young player's own Chinese name and number are printed on the back.

"It looks quite professional." Yao Ming laughed cheerfully.

Yao Ming was wearing a simple T-shirt with the same two giant characters printed on the front of the T-shirt. It was a bit like a cultural shirt. When he wore the cultural shirt, he looked a little different, completely different from his front and back screen styles.

Yao Ming was a special guest, and on the other side, he also began to guide the students in his training camp and teach them basketball knowledge.

"Don't lose to me. After 7 days, we will have an assessment test and compete with the students in Yao Ming's training camp. I need you to forget some bad habits immediately."

Yang Di roared angrily on the field, and found that there were so many minor problems among the students.

He paid attention to a young man, only 15 years old this year, with a height of about 1 meters, and his physical and other aspects are very good.

"What's your name?" Yang Di finally couldn't help asking when he saw the young man warming up for training, after Feiqi completed a one-handed dunk.

"My name is Tang Wenlong."

The young man was a little shy, with white lips and red teeth, and a handsome face. He lowered his head embarrassingly. If it weren't for his confident appearance on the court, Yang Di would really be the star he thought he came from. He looks better than Yang Di. Much handsomer.

"You play very well, and you are very skilled in handling the ball. Have you practiced before? I mean, you trained in a formal training center." Yang Di patted him on the shoulder, and the strength of the rebound showed that the young man looked very Skinny, but actually pretty solid.

Although Yang Di has a ferocious face and tattoos on his body, he has a very easy-going personality in private. Tang Wenlong probably felt that Yang Di was easy to talk, and gradually became less nervous. He smiled and replied truthfully: "I didn't participate Well, this is the first time I have participated in this kind of training, and I think it is still very good."

He speaks with some accents of his hometown dialect. He is obviously a young man, and his Mandarin has already begun to be substandard.

"You know you just had some problems?"

Yang Di asked Tang Wenlong to pass the ball, and then let everyone open up the space on the field, signaling to Tang Wenlong one-on-one.

Tang Wenlong was obviously very nervous, surrounded by other young players who were booing. Looking at Tang Wenlong, who was favored by Yang Di, his eyes showed envy.

Yang Di raised the ball high with both hands, three threats within one step of the three-point line.

"Look, when I get the ball, the first thing I do is raise my eyes, look at the opponent's eyes, look at the movement around me, and see if there are any players who are double-teaming the defense, and the first step when you get the ball is to look at your own hands. The basketball in the game, the basketball is in your own hands, you have to feel it, not stare at it."

Yang Di taught face to face, and many people around him listened very carefully.

According to the general training camp, the coaches always emphasize passing and cooperation, but Yang Di came up with basic training and single-handed training.

"One-on-one is the most fundamental part of a game. In NBA tactics, although the proportion of one-on-one tactics has been declining year by year, it is still the favorite scoring method of many stars and players. Among the one-on-one offense, the most An effective way is the triple-threat attack."

"You know about the three threats?" Yang Di asked the young students on the field.

The little students kept shaking their heads like rattles. Many of them were sent by their parents because of Yang Di's name. They may have been exposed to basketball before, but it was just exposure, and there was no systematic training at all. , just like Tang Wenlong in front of him.

"Okay, just don't know!"

Yang Di laughed instead, "The so-called three threats are threatening shooting, threatening passing and threatening breakthrough."

"Passing is not the most important thing to practice. In our training camp, we mainly practice breakthroughs and shooting. In the one-on-one offense, everyone is optimistic," Yang Di took the ball and stepped out with his right foot. "Many people's dominant hand is the right hand, and I am no exception. Therefore, when attacking with a tentative step, it is easier to control when the left foot is the pivot foot."

"there's one more thing."

Yang Di stopped and said to everyone: "Many of us now have the biggest problem. What is the problem? The first thing to do when we get the ball is to dribble."

"What's the first thing you do when you get the ball?"

Yang Di asked Tang Wenlong back. Tang Wenlong thought that Yang Di was about to attack, took a deep breath and went all out to defend, but he didn't expect that Yang Di was just giving a lecture.

Tang Wenlong looked blank, and after thinking for two seconds, he replied: "I think it should be to observe the situation on the field."

"What do you think?" Yang Di walked to the sidelines and asked a tall and thin young man. The young man quickly shook his head, and then followed suit and replied, "I think it is also to observe the situation."

"Yes, observe the situation."

Yang Di asked them one by one, but everyone got this answer.

He sighed slightly in his heart, but on the surface he encouraged everyone, "Well said, just observe the situation."

"But a really good player should observe the situation at every moment, not just when he takes the ball." Yang Di took the ball and stood in front of Tang Wenlong again, "If it was me, the one who got the ball In an instant, I will definitely make one of the most basic movements, which is to spread my feet apart, move my right foot forward a little bit, and hold the ball with both hands on my waist or on top of my head."

"The ones that are taller can be placed on top of the head, and the ones with longer hands can be placed behind the waist."

Yang Di corrected: "What do many of our players do the moment they get the ball? Do they start dribbling right away? After receiving the ball, they are ready to start dribbling. The moment the basketball is placed on the ground and shot, some react quickly, or A better defensive player can take out your dribble immediately."

"Come on, Wenlong."

Yang Di signaled Tang Wenlong to come over to defend him.

The students kept their eyes on each other. Yang Di passed the ball to the staff, and the staff passed it. Yang Di faced Tang Wenlong face to face. The difference in height and size between the two was too large. Tang Wenlong was like a small bean sprout, while Yang Di was like a beast. .

"Take the ball and look at the defender."

"Step out with your right foot and try to attack." Yang Di slowed down and broke down his movements.

Tang Wenlong nervously shifted his center of gravity immediately. Yang Di also played too much with the ball, so he subconsciously made judgments and muscle reactions, retracted back and forth to break through to the left, and at the same time blocked Tang Wenlong horizontally with his right hand.

Tang Wenlong was crushed by Yang Di's speedless weight, and immediately moved away without any resistance.

Yang Di took the ball with his left hand and went towards the basket. He originally wanted to pick the basket, but found that the basket was a little close, so he flipped his hand and pressed down, completing a light dunk.

"Wow!"

The little players were stunned, covered their mouths, and stared round their eyes.

　Merry Christmas everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)