NBA: I'm not a clean center

Because of his forehead injury, Sean did not report to the team immediately.

He didn't appear in the arena until the wound healed.

...............

Stanford University Basketball Arena.

"Pass the ball, here!"

"Defense, don't miss anyone!"

"rebound!"

The players on the field are rehearsing their tactical moves in an orderly manner. The sweat of the young people is constantly swaying on the floor, showing a vigorous appearance.

"boom!"

Suddenly the door of the basketball hall opened, and a burly man walked in.

Bart Wayne was furious at the uninvited person at first, but when he saw the person, he showed a smile to see his own son.

"Sean, your injury has healed, come on, let me introduce our team to you."

Bart Wayne beckoned Sean to come to him, and asked the assistant coach to stop the team's practice and gather the team.

Such super-standard treatment made the three players who were also newly joined two days ago very envious.

Seeing that all the team members had assembled, Bart Wayne coughed and said to Sean:

"Sean, please introduce yourself a bit. Although everyone basically knows you, you still have to go through the process."

Sean is a person who has seen big scenes, and he didn't feel stage fright because of this, so he took a step forward and said:

"Hey, everyone, my name is Wiltshawn. I have the same surname as Chamberlain. I am good at boxing. Don't be afraid of fighting on the court in the future. I will be the first to rush up, jie jie jie jie!"

After speaking, Sean grinned grimly, revealing his strong biceps.

The players on the sidelines shuddered. They had known Sean's identity for a long time, and they didn't dare to play him as a rookie.

Are you kidding, just entered the school and easily knocked down the three strong men from the boxing club, what would they use to bully Xiao En, would they kill him?

So Sean received high-standard treatment from the entire team, just like Bart Wayne treated him.

This also made Sean very satisfied. The atmosphere of the basketball team was much stronger than that of the boxing club. At least everyone was very kind, but it was because of his notoriety that no one dared to be presumptuous towards him.

After a brief introduction, everyone returned to training.

At this time, Bart Wayne came to him with a player.

"Sean, this is the captain of the team, Landry Fields. When I'm not around, you can ask him for any problems. As long as it's not too much, he will help you solve it."

Landry Fields glanced at Bart Wayne resentfully, with ten thousand mud horses galloping past in his heart.

You only regarded me as your own son a week ago, and I have become your nanny in just a few days?

Bart Wayne pretended not to see it, patted Sean on the shoulder, and said:

"You guys get in touch first, Sean, come to the office and find me later, I have made some training plans for you to speed up your growth."

Then he walked away, leaving the two people looking at each other.

Landry Fields coughed lightly, and said to Sean:

"Sean, the coach is right. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I will do my best to help you grow."

He didn't have any opinion of Sean, on the contrary, he was full of expectations for Sean, looking forward to his rapid growth.

Because he is already a senior, he will face employment problems after finishing this season this year, and he, who regards the NBA as his goal, naturally chooses to participate in the NBA draft.

But his talent is not outstanding, and he can't attract the attention of scouts. If he wants to enter the nba, he can only seize the opportunity of performance.

The Sweet 68 is a barrier to entry. Only teams that reach the Sweet 68 will attract the attention of scouts, thereby increasing their chances of performance.

Last season, Stanford University did not make it to the Sweet 68, not to mention that this year's team's main center has graduated, and the team's strength has further weakened.

Originally, he himself was disheartened, but the arrival of Sean rekindled his hope.

"OK, thanks!"

Sean responded politely that he was not a grumpy person unless someone provoked him first.

Um?Or Sean was upset to see him.

Landry Fields was a little surprised by Sean's politeness, but he was also relieved by Sean's kindness, at least he was a person who could communicate normally.

The two of them didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and went about their own affairs.

Sean also got up and went to Bart Wayne's office.

.....................

His eyes were fixed on the steaming coffee on the table, but Sean's thoughts were all on what Barter Wayne said.

"My relationship with Dikembe Mutombo is very good. He just retired in April, and now he is at home. I found him, hoping to give you some advice before the start of the NCAA regular season, and he agreed."

Through these two days of inquiries, Bart Wayne had obtained Sean's information long ago, and knew that the other party was just a beginner in basketball. He suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and thought of his old friend as a center in NBA history. , and thought that the other party would give Sean a special training for a period of time.

And now it is the beginning of October, there is still one month before the NCAA regular season, this time is relatively sufficient, the premise depends on Sean's learning ability.

Xiao En didn't expect that the coach would give him some advice, so he readily agreed.

In order to have a good training environment, Sean, who is rich and powerful, directly rented out a small basketball gymnasium.

Bart Wayne, who was struggling with where Sean should train, was stunned.

......................

A month later.

"Fxxk, kid, didn't I tell you? Don't be so easily fooled!"

"Stupid! Don't press your hands down when you block a shot. It's easy to be called a foul. Do you understand?"

"Damn it, how long have you been in the paint? A year? Two years? Don't you know there's a three-second violation?"

While Mutombo attacked Sean's face frame, he kept cursing Sean in front of him, but he praised Sean in his heart.

"Haven't seen such a talented center in years!"

Mutombo has experienced too much this month, from his disdain for Sean at the beginning, to his surprise slowly, and to his unabashed appreciation at the end.

Sean stared at the opponent in front of him intently, and the moment the opponent turned around for a layup, his body jumped high and stopped the basketball in the air.

"That's it?"

Sean finally waited for the opportunity to start his own mocking mode.

Mutombo ignored Sean, touched his thigh, and lamented that he was really old. He couldn't jump for a moment just now. He turned his head and said to the boy in front of him:

"If I were ten years younger, I would have blown you up!"

"Also, your special training is over."

Hearing Mutombo's words, Sean asked in surprise, "So fast?"

Mutombo gave Sean a supercilious look.

"Your school only paid me a month's salary. Besides, the NCAA is about to start. Isn't the purpose of your special training just to play the game?"

Sean suddenly realized.

He has harvested a lot this month. Mutombo did not teach him offensive skills, but taught him the defense of the penalty area and the rebounding position, allowing him to fight for defense and rebounds. Significant progress has been made.

Now it's time to verify the results.