Superstar Tyreke

Chapter 53 Anjali Ranadive
In this way, Tyreke's shooting training started in full swing.

Tyreke soaks in the training hall every morning. Physical strength training combined with shooting training makes Tyreke's offseason boring and fulfilling.

At the same time, the shooting training that Hopra made for Tyreek is indeed a huge amount of training. Every day Tyreek has to make at least a thousand shots.A wide variety of shooting training, such as catch and shoot, fixed-point shooting, emergency stop jump shot, fake shot, three-step catch and so on, constantly let Tyreke engrave the feeling of scoring goals in his muscle memory in fatigue.

After practicing with Tyreke for 3 days, Hopra had to leave Sacramento due to personal matters. Before leaving, he sent the training plan he had made for Tyreke this offseason to Tyreek’s mailbox and printed a copy of it. For Tyreke, Tyreke had to let Lamont Peterson cooperate with him in shooting training in addition to physical training.

"Hey, Lamont, stop for a while. I shot 800 catch-and-shoot shots in one breath. Take it easy." Tyreke panted and threw the last ball, waving at Peterson.

"Okay, my hands are sore, let's practice later," Peterson said while walking to the sidelines and throwing a bottle of water to Tyreke.

Tyreke opened the bottle cap, took a few gulps, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked Peterson, "Lamont, how do you feel about my shooting level after practicing for a few days?"

Tyreke stared straight at Peterson, Peterson took a sip of water and said solemnly: "So many shots every day, plus the various core strength training that David and I have given you, you have indeed made some progress. The people beside me I can also feel it. But it’s only been a few days, and I have to continue. The hit rate in non-confrontation should be higher, and the movement still feels very stiff. You can only say that it has improved slightly. There is still one thing I don’t know. shouldn't talk"

"Say it, say something!"

"Uh, Tyreke, your shooting posture is really ugly," Peterson said with a laugh.

Tyreke gave Peterson a nudge, and scolded with a smile: "What do you know? It's fine if you can score, as long as you can score, no matter how ugly your posture is, everyone looks handsome."

"You're not too sure now," Peterson continued to tease.

"Oh, you hurt me so much today, it's okay, I have confidence, if you continue to practice, you will be right"

While Tyreke was resting for a while, the owner of the training hall, Joseph Brand, poked his head in from the entrance of the stadium.

"Hey Joseph, what's your cat doing there?" Tyreke caught a glimpse of Brand.

"Terek, I didn't bother you. Someone said he wanted to find you. I was afraid of disturbing your training, so I asked you first."

"It's okay, who is looking for me, let that person come in?"

"Okay, I'll call her, I tell you she's a beauty." Brand left an envious look, turned and walked out.

Peterson put his shoulder on Tyreke and teased: "Terek, I didn't see you go outside to be chic, when did you find a girl?"

Tyreke looked at Peterson with a blank face. At this time, a familiar and unfamiliar figure flashed by the door of the training hall. The Kings' short-sleeved training uniform plus training shorts, a pair of white Kobe 6th generation basketball shoes, slender and uneven. The figure is matched with this sporty outfit, which is playful and energetic, and has a different kind of sexy.

It's Anjiali Ranadive!

Such a beauty made Peterson's eyes widen, staring at her intently, and the water bottle in his hand fell to the ground.
An Jiali approached the two of Tyrek with brisk steps, stretched out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm An Jiali Ranadive!"

Neither of them responded. It turned out that not only Peterson, but Tyreke was also a little dazed.Hearing An Jiali's sweet voice, Tyreke trembled, patted Peterson beside him, and then reached out to shake hands with An Jiali, "Hi, I'm Tyreke Evans, this is my Strength and conditioning coach Lamont Peterson."

After holding An Jiali's hand, Terek was stunned again, this hand is really smooth and soft.
Peterson next to "Cough cough" coughed, and Tyreke finally came to his senses. He found that he was still holding An Jiali's hand tightly, and he couldn't help but let go with an embarrassed smile. At this moment He is still reminiscing about the touch just now.

"Miss Ranadive, who are you?" Peterson asked on the side.

"Oh, I am." Just as An Jiali was about to speak, Tyreke rushed to say: "Lamont, this is the daughter of software tycoon Vivek Ranadive, Vivek Ranadive knows, right? Became a minority shareholder of the Golden State Warriors last year!"

"Uh, I didn't expect you to know me!" An Jiali said pleasantly.

"Okay, okay, Lamont, you see I have something to do today, so let's practice here, you go back first!" Tyreke pushed Peterson towards the door.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, it's okay if I go, really, I don't know how such a beautiful woman came to you." Peterson muttered, packed up his equipment, and left under Tyreke's driving.

After Peterson left, An Jiali trotted to Tyreke, patted Tyreke on the shoulder, and looked at Tyreke with a smile on her face, "How do you know me, and that my father is Vivek? Could it be that I Is it so famous?"

Tyreke scratched his head, talking with such a beautiful woman, Tyreke seemed to have turned back to the junior student in his thoughts and memories, with a little excitement, nervousness and shyness between his brows, "That, that day and Oklaho You and your father came to watch the Ma Thunder game. You are so beautiful, and you are sitting on the sidelines. Of course I remember! Besides, I am also a person who devotes himself to the basketball business. Your father is a minority shareholder of the Golden State Warriors. I have heard such industry news.”

"Well, there is some truth in what you said, but I didn't expect you to be very interesting when you are a big man." An Jiali said and ran to the sidelines to pick up a basketball, and ran back to the court to throw the ball. Seeing An Jiali Playing ball, Tyreke was in a trance again.

"It's okay, it's okay, but how did you come to find me?"

"Boom!" The ball thrown by An Jiali hit the basket.

"Oh, I didn't make it." An Jiali turned to look at Tyreke and said with a smile, "A beautiful girl like me who loves basketball, naturally wants to meet the number one star on my father's team!"

"Uh, your father's team?" Tyreke heard what An Jiali said, and suddenly thought of something. It seems that this is the big thing that his agent Temu and his second brother are talking about.

"You don't know yet. It should be officially announced in a few days. The Sacramento consortium led by my father is about to complete the acquisition of the Sacramento Kings!"

(End of this chapter)