Chapter 6 Lucky in Misfortune
When Jordan announced his comeback, the whole world was in full swing.
He has been away from basketball for more than a year now. This is shocking news for the fans, but for Mo Mengchen, who is in special training, it is not important.
Jordan, the god in the hearts of most fans.
What about him? Not.
His most passionate time with basketball was when Larry Bird competed with the Magician.
At that time, he was studying abroad, and his usual hobby was watching their games. Later, after officially becoming a doctor, the magician and the Big Bird also reached the end of their careers. At that time, Jordan was about to start his era.
Just like those who later muttered, "I don't know Jordan, I live in Kobe's era", his youth, the player he admires the most, was Bird. Jordan was just a great player to him, an era symbol that he could not forget.
"What's his data?"
There are seven members in the TSBK training team, the team leader, an obese and greasy man with glasses. He is the leader of everyone. His name is Fion Misic, who is mainly responsible for formulating training plans and training assistants.
He is not like Harvey Truman and Harvey Lar, two trainers with their own strengths, and to be precise, he is a data analyst.
There is also a rigorous training plan.
His presence integrates the entire team.
Lar has been training Mo Mengchen for a full month. At the beginning, Mo Mengchen will be breathless as long as one round of shooting is over. Now, he has to complete five rounds of shooting from morning to night, and he will not collapse to the ground in the end.
"His training status has reached the NBA level."
Misik pointed to Mo Mengchen's shooting percentage: "At such a high-intensity shot, he only conceded 50 goals per round on average, which feels quite good, but it still needs to be maintained. At the same time, his confrontation still does not meet the NBA standards."
“Evan.”
Misick looked at the strength trainer on the team.
Evan Porter said in embarrassment: "He is very hardworking and does not cut corners, but his lower limbs cannot undergo heavy training due to injuries."
"It's so serious?"
This is something Misik didn't expect.
"Brother, I've been tearing ACL three times. This guy shouldn't play basketball at all." Porter sighed.
Misic asked, "Do you have any good solutions?"
"No, but he is not an inside player, so the impact will not be very big. However, because of the lack of lower limb strength, he will struggle to face his opponent's back on the field in the future."
Potter said.
"You can't practice your lower limbs, what about the upper limbs?" Misick said, "You can do it?"
"No problem, he is not resistant to strength training." Misick said.
"Although there is some regret, it's all that. This man is stronger than we think."
I got up at six in the morning to practice my physical fitness and entered the training hall at ten in the morning. After a whole day, there was ball training accompanied by strength training, which was so boring and painful that few people could hold on.
This is the last round of today.
Mo Mengchen took action.
His trolling gesture was strange.
The left hand is a steady support without any problems, while the right hand that trolls the ball is different from others.
Most people are used to using the ring finger, middle finger, and index finger to tick the ball, but what about him? His tick finger is the little finger, ring finger and middle finger.
Moreover, every time you tick the ball, it feels very layered.
The little finger goes first, the ring finger follows closely, and the middle finger ends.
When his ball was thrown, the hand that was throwing the ball stayed in the air and looked like a pistol.
"Swish!"
In the last round of shooting today, Mo Mengchen missed only 23 goals, and his open shooting rhythm was getting better and better.
"It seems that my training can't help you."
Lar held his statistics book with a smile on his face.
Mo Mengchen asked, "Is there any problem with my shooting?"
"You mean?"
"Tell me if you have any questions."
"Do you want to hear the truth?"
"Do you think I spend so much money every month asking you to train me to listen to lies?"
Lar's smile froze on his face and said, "Don't consider the league level you participate in or other factors, your shooting is fine, your posture is beautiful, and your shooting is quick, especially the way of trolling. I have seen tens of thousands of shooting postures, and you are the only one who trolls like this."
“Is there any problem?”
"No problem, I mean, your ticking method is very interesting, and if you become a star in the future, it will become your most distinctive feature."
Mo Mengchen picked up the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Behind him, Lar said: "From tomorrow, I will raise my demands on you."
Mo Mengchen looked back at him.
"If you miss more than 50 goals per round of training, you have to do it again."
"Oh.."
Mo Mengchen smiled.
"Isn't it fun?"
"Training without any novelty is indeed your style."
Mo Mengchen said something and Lar's smile froze again.
"Mo, how do you rest when you go home?"
Misik was very curious. After completing such high-intensity training every day, he would be tired, while Mo Mengchen was full of energy every day.
"I am a doctor, and I know better than you, how to restore energy, you don't have to worry about this, within the limits I can bear, even if I train me."
After saying that, Mo Mengchen left the entire training team in the training hall and walked to the bathroom alone.
"I've trained so many people, and this is the one I hate the most."
When saying this, Lar also had an uncomfortable greasy smile.
"If someone like him who has no hopelessness does not train to death, there is indeed no possibility of playing against the NBA," Truman said.
"Not a slight possibility?"
Misick smiled and said, "No, I believe he can play in the NBA. This guy belongs to the NBA."
Mo Mengchen entered the bathroom, letting the hot water hit him, and applied soap over and over again.
He seemed like a fragile patient who was about to die if he was infected with a little bacteria. In any case, he had to clean himself up.
After one month of training, Mo Mengchen's improvement was obvious.
Physical strength has been improved by 4 points;
Three-point shooting improved by 2 points;
The open three-point shooting improved by 3 points;
Both the upper limb strength and core strength have been improved.
These improvements are reflected at the attribute points, but the overall evaluation has not been improved.
Training still requires hard work, and the improvement of this level is far from meeting his needs.
What bothers him the most now is the strength of his lower limbs.
Due to the terrifying history of lower limb injuries, his lower limbs are unable to withstand heavy training. Therefore, in the future, to improve the strength of the lower limbs, it can only be achieved through the system.
Chapter completed!