"I'm certainly going to see the player recommended by Yao, how is the result?" Van Gundy looked at Fan Ju. He was not the tall man he imagined, point guard. Compared to this, he hoped that there would be a center forward who could play substitute for Yao Ming on the court.

"It's not bad..." Although the data is not complete, Van Gundy was quite satisfied after taking a look. However, the age of 18 may be a bit troublesome.

Of course, Van Gundy did not consider signing Fan Ju. The team had more considerations about the position of the defender. Francis was still there, and the team was making big moves at the defender tomorrow.

Fan Ju couldn't think of so many things. Anyway, he came here to hide from the reporters. If you really ask him to change careers and play basketball, please ask IMG and the domestic Internet Association if they agree.

In terms of strength, Fan Ju is still confident, or in other words, compared with other data, he can be considered truly strong in terms of strength. His spin is reflected in strong strength. Without strength, no matter how good the skills are, it is difficult to make a stable and effective top-spin strike.

Van Gundy didn't leave. Anyway, he also planned to chat with Yao Ming and chat with the team's core. This outfit is one of the jobs of the head coach. Only when the core is stable can the coach allow the team to perform and cooperate stably.

"The 84kg bench press starts, if it doesn't work, you don't have to force it." The physical test coach took the initiative to remind Fan Ju. After all, even the NBA has seen several rookies who can't even push 84kg.

1,2,3,4... Fan Ju pushed very calmly. Although 84 kilograms were not easy, it was not an unbearable range for his strength level.

Van Gundy's eyes, who had not paid attention to it, were gradually attracted by Fan Ju, especially after Fan Ju had completed 10. Every time he raised it, people could feel the vibration from his arms and the entire chest and abdominal muscles.

14...15, 14 Fan Ju started to hesitate a little, and finally after 15, he finally made a stop.

The physical test coach on the side hurriedly helped Fan Ju swing the barbell back to the stand. If he hadn't felt the heavy weight on the barbell, Fan Ju would have raised a barbell that was not 84 kilograms, but 84 pounds.

"Is that okay?" Fan Ju moved his arms, and felt some accumulated lactic acid on his arms. During this period, he started high-intensity strength training again, and he was already very familiar with this feeling.

"It's incredible, 15, which is almost comparable to the results of those power forward rookies... Have you ever tested extreme bench presses in the past? I think this will definitely be a very beautiful data." A little lost, the physical test coach expressed his sigh. He believed that Fan Ju could definitely lift a 150-kilogram barbell, but he didn't expect that he would have lost some.

"160 kilograms, you should be able to arrive when you are in good condition. Give me a 5-minute rest time. I might be able to challenge it." Fan Ju replied with a smile, but looked at Yao Ming.

Yao Ming felt a little embarrassed. He was bragging to Fan Ju at home, saying that he had increased by 20 kilograms after entering the NBA bench press, and he could push up by 110 kilograms.

But Fan Ju didn't say anything at the time, just saying that he was even better, and he was "revenge" by Yao Ming.

Bench press is just a number, which does not refer to the strength of the arm. Fan Ju's pectoral and back muscles are very developed and strong, but if Fan Ju and Yao Ming, who is more than 130 kilograms, they will definitely not be able to push the other party.

But if we talk about the explosion and durability of strength alone, Fan Ju's strength to weight ratio exceeds Fan Ju, and even most of the black players in the NBA.

In the end, Fan Ju did not show his limits of strength. Under the arrangement of the physical test coach, he pushed a weight of 130 kilograms and completed the test.

He didn't know that this was Van Gundy's secret order, a power-type point guard, which might be a choice for Francis when he was substituting.

Van Gundy left, and Fan Ju also obtained the right to use the gym, but there was a little trouble. When the players came back to train tomorrow, Fan Ju would continue to participate in tests related to ball control and shooting ability.

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"Are the nutritious meals in the United States the same taste? Except for the salty taste, they are so unpalatable." Back at Yao Ming's villa, Fan Ju couldn't help complaining about the dinner, boiled beef and a bunch of high-fiber and high-protein foods, which made Fan Ju, who wanted to add some other flavors, disappointed him.

Yao Ming looked funny. The recipe for the nutritious meal was given to him by Yao Ming himself. As for the taste changes that expected, it was just a fantasy. He himself often ate these meals that increase muscle and strength. However, in normal times, he would still choose something better than to digest it like Fan Ju.

"I know how your muscles are coming from now. Three beats a day, plus such a large amount of training, I really doubt whether your body is made of steel and rubber." After training with Fan Ju for an afternoon, Yao Ming realized what devilish inhuman training is like.

Fan Ju didn't care. This was not as good as Kendrick's attention. He also reduced several training programs that needed assistance, especially some special training equipment that strengthened the strength of the swimmer. They were all designed by Nick Online School internally. A venue prepared for basketball players cannot be fully trained.

"Brother Yao, why do you continue to cheat tomorrow? Why do I feel that the eyes of your coaches are wrong? But I have agreed that you can play basketball and wait until I retire after I was 30 years old." Fan Ju didn't know if he would retire so early, but the meaning was that if you change careers, we won't consider it.

However, Fan Ju guessed this correctly. Van Gundy really fell in love with him, especially after seeing and asking about Fan Ju's training in the afternoon, he even marked the key attention.

After resting at Yao Ming's house for a night, Fan Ju and Yao Ming returned to the training ground before 9 o'clock. Yesterday, Yao Ming accompanied Fan Ju, could only be considered overtime, and today was when we really started training.

"Francis, this is Fan Ju, my friend." Francis, who was 190, was only a few centimeters taller than Fan Ju. The two of them stood together and didn't feel that there was too much difference.

"Man, welcome to Houston, this is my territory. When someone bullies you, come to me." Francis looked very loyal and was not restricted.

Just as Yao Ming introduced, the boss of the team is a very easy person to get along with. Fan Ju didn't feel anything unusual, and he was as kind as foreign friends he made.

"Can you play basketball? Do you want to try it?" Boss Fu didn't know what Fan Ju did to the training ground. After all, his identity will always be exposed, and Yao Ming did not intend to fool everyone around him.

As for Van Gundy, he was purely misunderstood by himself. Yao Ming cannot be blamed. He can only say that this uncle was enthusiastic about the wrong direction.

"If you know a little, you can play with your time." Compared with NBA players, Fan Ju's skills that can dominate the university stadium are indeed within the category of playing.

Francis smiled, dribbled outside the three-point line, and waved to Fan Ju, meaning we should try it out?

It’s not that he bullies Fan Ju, but that his friends brought by Yao Ming, who said he was amateur, and Francis was a little unbelievable, especially in the year he had been in contact with Yao Ming. He also knew that Chinese people were very modest and that those who said they were not good should be polite.

"This... OK, just have fun." Fan Ju saw Yao Ming posing like watching the show again, and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape. He thought to himself that there are still many bad people in this world. He just hit Yao Ming's power yesterday, but this time he was slapped in the face by someone else.

Just as he had the chance, he fooled Yao Ming to the tennis court and scared him with his 200-kilometer serving, Francis rushed up with the ball.

The speed was very fast, carrying the ball in his hand, but it seemed no different from when he was empty-handed. Fan Ju realized that the guy on the opposite side was indeed better than his "Campus Rukawa Kaede", and he was just a delicate flower in front of him.

"What a quick dribble!" Fan raised his eyes and his steps quickly followed, following the shaking Francis like a ghost. If a dog-skin plaster was pressed tightly against the other party.

Inadvertently, Fan Ju had already entered the double speed state, and Francis did not intend to use a shot from the outside to solve the problem.

However, he did not expect that Fan Ju's movement could be so fast. He wanted to rush forward and squeezed away Fan Ju in front of him, but it was as if he had hit the wall.

"Is this a defender or a high center? It's too strong!" Francis knew at one try that this road was not working. Facing a small player who was moving extremely fast and could withstand his strength, there was probably only one way to make him score smoothly.

Strong breakthrough? Then retreated to shoot? Just as he was hesitating, his hand suddenly slighted. The opponent who was still in front of him had bent down at some point. The ball was gently wrapped around and flew out.

"When?" Francis was stunned. The ball had been shot out of bounds. Fan Ju did not chase the ball, and he had just reacted.

"No! Another ball." Francis played tricks on his body. Of course, he didn't realize that he had met a freak. If Fan Ju chose not tennis but basketball, I'm afraid that the NBA's throne of the steal king this year would have to be replaced.

It would be useless to have a few more balls. All the movements that were difficult to react at twice the speed were slow motion, and the speed change and steering were completed in an instant, but at this moment, it was magnified, just like saying to Fan Ju again, "I'm here, come and grab me."

All of this was seen by a man. He was known for his defense and seemed to have seen a precious rough stone, and he had only one thought in his mind!

"Sign him! There is no opponent in the league who can break through my defense..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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