Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 55 Training Day

The 3v3 ended quickly, 10 balls, 10 to 1, only Towns used Yuan Qingshan's pick-and-roll to score a mid-range shot.

In fact, before this goal was scored, it was already 9-0. Martin had no fighting spirit at all and was unwilling to defend.

Coach John looked at the dejected looks of the Wildcat players on and off the field, and he blamed himself deeply in his heart.

Iverson came over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "Don't do this, John, this is the cruel side of the game, and they will have to face it anyway."

John sighed: "Isn't it too cruel? They're just children."

Iverson smiled: "Didn't you say everything, you didn't put me on the court, you did a good job."

John didn't feel at ease because of what he said as a joke.

Iverson was helpless, shook his head and whispered: "Come on, let the children start training, I promise to give them [-]% performance to compensate them."

John stared: "You really planned it a long time ago!"

Iverson chuckled. He actually wanted to use this friendly match to test the quality of several old stars. If possible, he was going to create the BIG3 league as Yuan Qingshan thought.

"Okay, let's assemble, there is no time for us to be frustrated!" Coach John yelled.

The players stood neatly in line, but looked at each other, looking very listless.

"Hey, do we have to stand like them?" Kenyon Martin raised his hand and pointed at the players of the Wildcats unceremoniously.

"You...you'd better go to the lounge and wait for me, or walk around in Lexington." Iverson turned his head and motioned, and Frankie hurried over to lead the way.

Before leaving, Stephen Jackson walked up to Yuan Qingshan and whispered a few words: "Boy, you can let me only score 2 points, which is actually pretty good. You are a good seedling. Don't let yourself stagnate because of your cowardly heart."

What he said was really beyond Yuan Qingshan's expectation, he thought that Jackson had always looked down on him.

Jackson didn't wait for Yuan Qingshan's reply, and followed several other stars out of the training ground.

captain Jack.In a hurry, they parted, leaving Yuan Qingshan too late to figure it out.

Yuan Qingshan was still in a daze, reminiscing about Jackson's words, and the assistant coach Quincy who had been standing outside the court said: "Qingshan, don't be too shocked. Although these people have retired, they were once NBA stars."

Yuan Qingshan still stared blankly at the direction of the gate, and Martin was the last one to walk out of the arena.

boom!The door was slammed shut by him.

The wildcat players were shocked at the same time, and the anger in some players burst out.

"Coach, I still want to play another game!" Towns threw the towel on the ground and shouted loudly while staring at the door.

"Yeah, coach, let's fight again!"

"The University of Kentucky will never allow others to bully like this!"

Even a few substitute players who usually don't talk much couldn't suppress their inner anger and roared out.

Iverson glanced at John slyly, the latter understood, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, his face turned cloudy.

It seems that this BIG3 team has aroused the bloodiness of the players by mistake, and completely boosted the morale!

"Kids, what's the deal with those guys? They're yesterday, and each of you has infinite possibilities in the future!" Iverson looks like a rapper, but when he said this, he was like a master of chicken soup.

The emotions of the team members gradually calmed down, and their eyes were all focused on Allen Iverson.

"What is the true meaning of basketball?"

Iverson picked up a basketball and put it on the tip of his index finger. With the other hand, he slammed the ball hard, and the basketball rotated smoothly on his fingertips.

"Score!"

"Backboard!"

"Quick attack!"

"Defense!"

Team members, you speak out the answer in your heart one by one.

"Oh oh oh, maybe you are all right, but you might as well listen to my feelings."

Iverson pumped again, and the ball spun even faster.

"Basketball is not like some people think, you must have extraordinary height, excellent jumping, fancy dribbling and gorgeous dunks."

His gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then he walked up to Downs, staring into his eyes, as if asking Downs if what he just said was right.

Tang Si's eyes were full of doubts.

Iverson walked in front of Devin Booker again: "Of course these attract attention, but the significance of basketball lies in: the calmness and calmness in the fierce confrontation, the understanding and comfort of teammates when they lose their scoring opportunities..."

The more Booker listened, the more fascinated he became, and he was gradually attracted by the remarks made by the former emperor superstar.

Iverson threw the ball high to John, turned his back and opened his arms, and continued loudly: "Tolerance and persuasion when teammates and opponents have disputes, what else?"

This time he asked Yuan Qingshan.

Yuan Qingshan, like Booker, was still reminiscing what he said just now, when he was asked suddenly, his expression froze, and he tentatively replied: "Unity?"

Iverson's eyes lit up, he took two steps back and snapped his fingers, and said loudly to all the players: "That's right, we must be united and tolerant instead of complaining."

Coach John looked at the basketball in his hand and nodded silently. It was really good.

But he never expected to hear such words from Iverson.

All the players were thoughtful, and with just a few words, Iverson firmly grasped the thoughts of everyone present.

After 1 minute, Iverson spoke again: "In the 1 minute just now, I think each of you has gained something, but they are different. I will pray for you devoutly, and hope that these can help you in your future career."

He paused, blinked and said, "After all, I thought I was a poet when those words came out of my mouth."

A bit of a lame joke, but got everyone laughing.

This may be the charm of Allen Iverson. He can act as a bayonet on the court, and can also become a page of poetry off the court.

"Well, are you ready?" Iverson clapped his hands.

"Ready."

"Ready."

"Get ready, Coach Iverson!"

There was another burst of laughter.

Iverson turned to John and said, "Don't you think next time I have no money to spend, I can try to be a coach?"

John said angrily, "Come on, a good coach never goes bankrupt."

Iverson laughed heartily.

Next, Iverson divided the players into three groups, one group was responsible for passing the ball in the middle distance, one group was responsible for receiving the ball under the basket, and the other group was responsible for running between the inside and outside lanes in the gap between passing and receiving the ball.

Yuan Qingshan was assigned to the receiving group, standing next to Downs under the basket.

"I don't understand, Xiao Shan, why did he ask you to come inside?" Towns was always puzzled.

Yuan Qingshan knew the reason very well. After all, Iverson watched his performance in the last semi-final.

Maybe Iverson has the same judgment as himself. If he wants to attract the eyes of cameras and scouts as quickly as possible, he must find another way. As an outside line, he must desperately play the inside line.

In training, Iverson added several completely unbelievable things to the players.

In the end, everyone was confused by his dizzying and novel ideas, and unknowingly, the whole day's exhausting strange training ended.

After dinner, Yuan Qingshan almost walked back to the apartment with Tang Si supported.

Downs collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Yuan Qingshan helped him take off his coat, then put his hands on his pillow, looked at the ceiling, recalled today's training process, and tried to analyze the meaning behind each training content proposed by Iverson.

But after thinking about it, he just fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)