Chapter 175: I will

nba: I will reincarnate into Hayate Yasuo 175

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Zhang Jun returned to the campus where he had been away for a long time.

"What! You all participated in this year's draft?"

Zhang Jun looked at the former teammates in front of him in shock.

Several members including Kevin Love and Luke Richard Mbah a Moute have already signed up for this year's draft. If there is no accident, Zhang Jun will meet them on the court in another three months. .

Of course, what surprised Zhang Jun the most was that Russell Westbrook would also participate in this year's draft, and he is still a freshman.

Westbrook snorted proudly, looked at Zhang Jun who hadn't seen him for a long time, and said something.

"Your body is stronger than a year ago, maybe 100kg."

Ha, what kind of greeting is this? If I didn’t know you, I thought you were provoking on purpose. What’s wrong with 100kg? Do you want to try?

Zhang Jun glanced at Russell Westbrook, who nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, it's what you think, I want to try."

Le Fu laughed out loud.

"Russell, you have to think about it, he is the NBA's leading scorer."

Ba Moute was so happy that he leaned forward and back together and jokingly said: "Don't cry here when you lose."

The left corner of Westbrook's mouth was raised, showing a very hairy look and said: "Cry your sister, just watch how I blow him up, my breakthrough is definitely better than him now."

Seeing such an arrogant Westbrook, Zhang Jun couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He could only temporarily stop talking to his friends, and looked at Westbrook and said.

"Just try it."

Westbrook still remembered how he was beaten terribly when he was singled out with Zhang Jun last time. He was very competitive and wanted to cleanse Zhang Jun of his shame today.

He did not forget to remind him: "Brother Jun, I am no longer the Russell I was a year ago."

Zhang Jun nodded. It could be seen that Westbrook's body was thicker, and his muscles were tense. It seemed that he had experienced a very devilish training this year.

"I'm younger than you, I'm still in college, you're my older brother, so you should let me hit the first ball."

Westbrook said first while holding the ball.

Zhang Jun raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll let you fight first."

The one-on-one match started, and players surrounded the entire court, and the head coach Steve Alford also suddenly came to the training hall.

The surrounding players saw that it was the coach and were about to speak out, but were stopped by Steve Alford raising his hand.

"Look carefully, this is a very precious opportunity for you to observe."

With Westbrook holding the ball, Zhang Jun's defensive strategy was to take a step back.

Because Westbrook does not have a stable mid-range and long-range shooting ability, letting him go is the best defensive choice.

This is very similar to his former self, and Zhang Jun couldn't help but sigh. Westbrook really regards himself as an idol and a big brother, and learns everything from himself.

His breakthrough is the first in California, and Westbrook has worked hard to polish his breakthrough ability.

Zhang Jun also wants to see how far Westbrook's current breakthrough ability has grown.

call!

Westbrook moved, the first step was very fast, very explosive, and at the same time his body was extremely bombarding. He rushed to the basket with an explosive bag on his shoulder, like a bull.

If ordinary players faced this kind of impact, they would be successfully broken by Westbrook without reacting immediately, but Zhang Jun already had very solid defensive experience, and used the side of his body to top Westbrook. Tebrook.

One is to slow it down, and the other is to restrict the opponent from comfortably coming to the familiar offensive area of the penalty area.

boom!

Due to the strong physical confrontation, Westbrook felt great defensive pressure, and his body speed dropped by more than half. More importantly, Zhang Jun was still trying to drive him to the left waist to prevent him from entering the paint area. .

And that position is a 0-angle shooting area, which has extremely high requirements for shooting and layups, but Westbrook is the least fond of completing offenses in that area.

"Damn it!"

Westbrook gritted his teeth and was so angry that he was forced to dribble the ball no more than three times due to the heads-up rule. Of course, there is another explanation that starting from the offensive player taking the ball, the attack must be completed within 10 seconds.

But no matter which rule it is, Westbrook has now reached the time when he must make a shot.

Snapped! !

Westbrook chose a back-jump shot that he was not used to, but he encountered a big cap from Zhang Jun.

The people around couldn't help opening their mouths slightly when they saw this scene, and their faces were extremely shocked.

Love said: "Brother Jun's defense has improved, and he has improved a lot. His defense should be stronger than yours now."

Mbah a Mott nodded and admitted: "If I were to defend the ball just now, I might try to steal it during Russell's breakthrough. I also have such defensive skills and abilities."

"But Brother Jun didn't do this. It can be seen that his defensive skills are still average, but his defensive awareness and defensive IQ really impressed me. Coupled with his abnormal wingspan, Russell deserves the cap. .”

After the cover was blocked, Zhang Jun bent down and put his hands on his ankles, motioning, "You only have this height."

Don't mention how unconvinced the look on Westbrook's face was, he said cursingly, "You're not much higher than you, try hitting me if you have the ability."

Zhang Jun had a good time and passed the ball to Westbrook, who was so angry that he directly threw the ball at Zhang Jun's face.

This smell of gunpowder is full.

Zhang Jun held the ball outside, and he suddenly suppressed all the smiles on his face.

After seeing this scene, Westbrook's feet trembled in fright, swallowed and quickly stepped back two steps.

After all, it is the shadow of a famous tree, and Westbrook has seen Zhang Jun's breakthrough. He knows that Zhang Jun's first step is faster than him, and much faster. The college student overwhelmed Greg Oden's No. 1 pick, and has a terrifying reputation of lingering, and anyone has to weigh it.

Snapped.

Zhang Jun suddenly started dribbling from the outside, just as Westbrook took two steps back and was near the free throw line, Zhang Jun simply dribbled directly to the free throw line and hit Westbrook with his back.

"Hey! Brother, what do you mean!"

"Your breakthrough! You are the first step in California! What are you doing now?"

"Are you looking down on me!"

"Quickly take out your strongest breakthrough and fight with me."

Zhang Jun has his own ideas. In his previous life, Westbrook relied too much on his body, which caused him to lack a lot of skills that he should have as a guard.

Guards are synonymous with skills on the basketball court, and Westbrook can't throw shots at all. The mid-range is better for a while but not continuously. As for the three-pointer, it is also below the league average, not to mention the rhythm control and offense on the court. After sorting it out, watching Westbrook play in his previous life is like two villains fighting, gradually getting lost in passing and shooting.

Zhang Jun hopes that Westbrook can practice all the skills that a defender should master, instead of simply only making breakthroughs. It happens that Westbrook regards him as his big brother and idol, and he likes to learn everything from him, so now Zhang Jun has a breakthrough I don't want to use it.

"Look carefully, this is the latest skill I learned in the NBA, and it's also the skill I can use to not lose against Kobe in the playoffs!"

Hearing these words, Westbrook quickly came to his senses, staring at Zhang Jun with all his attention, and mobilized his body's defensive attention to the highest level.

boom!

With his back on his back, Zhang Jun didn't try his best, and Westbrook wasn't pushed away either.

Just when Westbrook wondered why Zhang Jun's resistance was so small, Zhang Jun turned back and took a step across.

Westbrook rushed over quickly, but after Zhang Jun crossed, he made a step change and opened up another step of space, and then took off.

Fadeback shot!

Westbrook looked at Zhang Jun, who had already opened up his shooting space by a step, and even leaned back at this time. He didn't even have the heart to defend. Coupled with Zhang Jun's excellent height and wingspan, how could this be? Defend?

brush!

The basketball was hollowed into the net, and Westbrook turned his head to see this scene in disbelief.

Zhang Jun said: "You can only be considered a qualified offensive player and a qualified combo guard if you make your opponent feel powerless in defense."

Westbrook said a little unconvinced: "I wasn't ready for the ball just now. I didn't know you would hit it like this. If you do it again, I will definitely be able to defend you."

Zhang Jun said straightforwardly: "Then continue."

next round.

Zhang Jun used his own breakthrough, passed Westbrook in a very quick step and then did not kill the basket. He took a step back to the right waist, which is similar to McGrady's mid-range skills.

Swish!

Another fadeaway mid-range shot.

The basketball hits again.

Now Westbrook was really in a hurry. He suddenly realized that Zhang Jun's defense seemed to be just a decoration. Whether the opponent's shots could be scored or not depended entirely on the opponent's touch. He finally realized the terrifying offensive power of the NBA's leading scorer.

On the sidelines, watching Zhang Jun handle Westbrook with ease on the court, everyone seemed to have seen something shocking.

It was the first time they saw a player score so easily on the field.

"Is this really Brother Jun?"

Le Fu took a deep breath and said.

Ba Mote couldn't help but swallowed forcefully. He was able to guard against Zhang Jun once, but he was very sure after seeing the picture in front of him.

Even those defensive players in the NBA may not be able to defend against Zhang Jun's offensive methods by themselves.

"Russell was blown away."

Steve Alford on the side smiled sincerely after seeing this scene. This is what he told Zhang Jun back then that going to the NBA is his best path instead of staying in the NCAA to continue leading the battle.

Only the NBA can make him grow as soon as possible, and now Zhang Jun has already become the most popular offensive talent player in the NBA.

A few minutes later, Westbrook, who is very famous in this year's ncaa, was beaten 21:0.

"Hey Russell, your big brother is still your big brother."

Westbrook, who heard this, bowed his head down in frustration, with a huge shadow in his heart.

Zhang Jun also saw coach Steve Alford who had been watching the game from the sidelines, and he smiled and waved.

Steve Alford nodded and let the players begin their daily practice.

"Westbrook has made great progress this year. His breakthrough has become well-known in the United States. In my opinion, he should be ranked in the top three of NCAA. In March Madness, we also reached the finals again and won the championship."

Zhang Jun nodded. After all, there is Love, the top offensive power forward in the NCAA, and Mbah a Moute, a perimeter defensive player with excellent offense and defense, plus Westbrook's destruction of the city. In other words, the team already has three NBA-level players.

The other teams of ncaa have really little chance of winning when they meet.

"Westbrook's breakthrough is only ranked third?"

"Who is the first?"

Seeing Zhang Jun's curious eyes, Steve Alford couldn't help but fell into deep thought, because in the Final Four, he happened to meet the University of Memphis, which has the number one breakthrough student in the United States.

"Since you left, many media reporters have been discussing who is the player with the strongest breakthrough ability in the NCAA."

"At the beginning, everyone was arguing about this point. Some thought it was O.J. Mayo, some thought it was Eric Gordon, and some thought it was D.J. Augustin."

"But after the games outside the division were over, almost everyone agreed that it was the University of Memphis freshman super point guard Derrick Rose ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The first time I heard this name Zhang Jun did not have any unexpected emotions.

"It turned out to be him."

Seeing that Zhang Jun seemed to know something about Derrick Rose, Steve Alford continued.

"Derrick Rose's breakthrough is very similar to yours. He doesn't slow down at all when changing directions. Coupled with his explosive power when attacking the frame, many teams have nothing to do with him."

"Media reporters are also commenting that he is the second Zhang Jun."

"But Derrick Rose doesn't seem to like this title. He said in an interview that he is the next Jordan."

Hey, this little rose has a temper, it seems that she still looks down on him.

But Zhang Jun also understands very well. After all, he has only played in the NBA for one year. It would be completely out of his mind to say that Rose takes himself as his goal and idol now.

"Derrick Rose also announced his participation in this year's draft. He has a high probability of winning the No. 1 pick. Of course, Love and Westbrook are also among the top ten picks. Love even has the opportunity to compete for the top three positions."

At this moment, Zhang Jun couldn't help but stop and look at Coach Steve Alford.

"This time so many players have been driven away, what do you plan to do next year?"

Hearing this, Steve Alford couldn't help but smiled and said, "What can I do, of course, continue to look for outstanding high school students."

"Actually, I can see you all shining in the NBA, and I am happier than I led the team to win the NCAA championship."

"Zhang Jun, you are my most important child. I will always wait for the day when you become famous in the NBA."

Zhang Jun turned around and looked at Steve Alford who was very serious when he said this, and the two embraced.

"Coach, I will."

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