from the golden generation

Chapter 87
The Houston Rockets are the team that Van Gundy thinks [-]% will make the playoffs.

The players are preparing for the playoffs, strengthening training and improving their strength.

Among them, Olajuwon and Drexler in the team are training.

They just beat the Spurs by ten points without pride, and they trained very seriously.

The two were sweating profusely, and they were wiping sweat on their seats and taking a rest.

At the same time, the door of the arena was pushed open.

A young man led the little girl in.

Holding some gifts in his hand, the young man walked to Olajuwon's side with a smile on his face.

Olajuwon was still drinking water, waiting for someone to come.

Looking sideways, I found that it was Yan Song, a rookie player of the Knicks.

"Ouch? What brought you here?"

Olajuwon put down his water glass and looked at Yan Song who came suddenly.

"It's okay, let's take a look at you old seniors."

Yan Song had an evil smile on his face, Olajuwon didn't believe his nonsense.

Cut, can't you just speak up if you have something to say?So blotted.

Seeing Olajuwon's cold face, Yan Song obviously couldn't convince the other party with what he said just now.

Yan Song put the gift to the side of the seat, and said without any fuss.

"I didn't find you for anything else, I just wanted to learn your dreamy footsteps."

Yan Song's tone was tough, Olajuwon smiled and said again.

"Are you asking someone to teach you your attitude?"

Yan Song was teased again, with black lines all over his face.

Yan Yaqi saw that her brother was at a disadvantage, stared at Olajuwon and said.

"Smelly old man!"

Yan Yaqi yelled very loudly, and everyone froze in place. Olajuwon looked at Yan Yaqi who said he was a stinky old man, instead of getting angry, he even smiled.

"I'm still young, but you two are really interesting."

Olajuwon stopped teasing Yan Song and led Yan Song onto the court.

Yan Song took off his coat and threw it to his sister.

"Come on brother!"

...

On the court, Olajuwon didn't like to be wordy, so he went straight to the topic.

"Boy Yan, if you want to learn this trick well, you must have good basic skills. It can make up for your shortcomings and make it easier for you to score points."

"Ang hum."

Yan Song nodded, and Olajuwon didn't write any ink, so he relied on hitting Yan Song after receiving the pass from Drexler.

Olajuwon received the ball in the low post on the left, first dribbled to the right, and then switched to the right.

Olajuwon's right foot is in front and his left foot is behind.

Having broken through to the basket, Yan Song raised his right arm high, ready to block the shot.

In the next second, Olajuwon stopped and raised his right hand high like a layup.

Yan Song was not deceived and continued to stare at the other party.

Then, Olajuwon turned around and made a throwing motion with his right hand.

This time, Yan Song was shaken by a fake move and jumped up.

Of course, this was also expected by Olajuwon, and he succeeded in a layup.

"I rely on."

Yan Song was a little surprised. Olajuwon didn't use this trick much when they played against each other last time.

"It's so handsome!"

This is Yan Song's evaluation of this move.

Seeing Yan Song convinced, Olajuwon said.

"How? The essence of this trick is fake movements and footsteps."

But before Olajuwon finished speaking, Yan Song picked up the ball.

After learning the movement of Olajuwon just now, he did it exactly the same.

Feint for a layup, turn around and fake a hook, and then score a layup.

"That's it."

Yan Song learned exactly the same, and Olajuwon raised his face.

"Yes, it's exactly the same, but it doesn't look pleasing to the eye."

The two laughed, Olajuwon's teaching is more than that.

"I'm a center and you're a small forward or a guard. It's a different style of play."

After Olajuwon finished speaking, he went to a low position.

"You're like me, you put your weight high, you do a feint, you drop the ball and you shoot."

After finishing speaking, Olajuwon used his legs to drive his upper body to exert force, making movements from bottom to top and then from top to bottom.

Looking up, Olajuwon put the ball on the left and took a step forward to shoot.

Yan Song made a note, Olajuwon threw the ball to Yan Song, and Yan Song tried again.

The body leans up, makes fake moves, and then releases the ball and takes a step to shoot, all in one go.

Yan Song once again completed Olajuwon's teaching moves.

"Try to use the left foot as the midpoint and break through to the right. You need to be proficient in both sides to complete."

The words fall.

Yan Song took the ball and continued to try.

With his left foot as the pivot foot, Yan Song reversed the order a bit, hitting the ground with a dribble and stepping to shoot.

Olajuwon nodded in satisfaction and smiled.

"Not bad, there's nothing wrong with it, but it still doesn't look pleasing to the eye."

This time only Olajuwon laughed by himself, Yan Song didn't follow along, the old guy is very bad.

"Practice each of these movements ten times first, and I'll go drink some water."

Olajuwon lost Yan Song himself, and Yan Song looked at Yan Yaqi and waved.

"Come here."

Yan Yaqi called her younger sister over and asked her to be her defender.

Yan Yaqi was extremely puzzled, what kind of disturbance can I cause you, I jumped up and hit your knee?
Yan Yaqi laughed at herself, and just stood there as an obstacle for Yan Song.

After a while, the practice was completed, and Olajuwon also started the next teaching.

"You have to hit the ground racquet with power and speed. A low shot will save you a lot of energy."

Immediately afterwards, Olajuwon also walked in front of Yan Yaqi.

Yan Yaqi's face also turned dark, why did she use me as an obstacle, can't she find someone or you two to practice with each other?
Yan Yaqi was speechless, and Olajuwon raised his arms high, just like Yan Song faced a small player.

"You must be very familiar with this movement. Combine the movement I just taught you and add a turn."

Say it.

Olajuwon performed a demonstration, the previous action was exactly the same as before, he took a step on the right side, and hit the ball on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Olajuwon put his left foot forward while his right foot was firmly established.

At this time, his stance is sideways, and his pivot foot becomes the left foot.

Then he turned around and made a layup.

Yan Song applied what he had learned and hurriedly tried it.

Yan Song is very talented, and he learned a general idea of ​​the movements taught by Olajuwon after watching it once.

In the future, you only need to practice more, and you will be able to use it freely if you are familiar with the movements.

Olajuwon went to drink water again, Yan Song ran to the low post and held the ball.

By hitting the air, after a feint, he blows up the ball and turns around for a fallback jumper.

This time, Yan Song felt that he was much more comfortable casting than before.

Yan Song's current focus is on his footsteps, which slightly makes up for his previous shortcomings.

"Practice more, I'm leaving first, I will greet people well, you can continue training here."

Olajuwon kept some moves and did not teach them to Yan Song.

Yan Song and Olajuwon bid farewell, and after a while Drexler also waved to Yan Song and left the court.

Yan Song didn't even eat lunch, so he practiced dreamy footwork all day in the arena.

Yan Yaqi was bored in the arena all day.

Brother, can't you pity me?
I've been with you all day, your sister, I've had enough of watching you serve, can't we go home and train in the backyard?

You scold you, I watch my TV, we two don't get involved with each other, okay?
But Yan Yaqi didn't say these words after all...

　The second update, school is about to start, high school sophomore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)