MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 12 Forced training: Nie Chuan vs. Reese

Nie Chuan blinked: "I don't seem to have such high ability!"

"You really don't have it. Although your center of gravity can be lower than others, but your bottom plate is unstable and easily overturned. Although your dribble is sensitive, the real basketball game is not oneonone. Once your opponent is there, there will be other opponents coming up. Even if you pass, you still have to be careful of your back. And your skill of passing the ball is not as diverse as Conner. Although you have shaken Montenegro, but Montenegro Represents the team's air dominance. If it were me and Ewing, you don't want to pass us. Including Carlo. "

In other words, Montenegro is the easiest to pass?

"Your scoring skills are hopeless in a short time."

Reese poked Nie Chuan's pain again.

If he is hopeless, what does Reese want now?

"So before Coach Gordon returns, there are two things you need to do. The first is to break the ball. The second is to defend the volley. Give the score to others."

So ... Is this a seat that is willing to be a bullock? Willing to do wedding dresses for others ...

"Are you still in contact with Conner?"

"Yes, he said he would teach me some dribble moves every day through the Internet."

"What did he teach you today?"

"Skiptomylou turned to dribble."

Reese raised his hand and looked at the watch: "With your ability, you should be familiar within an hour."

Having said that, Reese brought a chair from the sideline and placed it in the middle of the half. "You can use it to practice."

"Ah? With a chair?"

"Because the chair allows you to keep the dribble straight. Playing basketball must be straight, Conner should have told you. Passing the ball is like using the key to unlock the lock set by the defender. From shoulder to hip, it is The defender's door. "Reese lowered his center of gravity, dribbling rhythmically, shaking his shoulders, and then scoring the height of his shoulders," Do you understand? "

"It seems ... understood ..."

Actually don't understand at all!

However, Nie Chuan was very fortunate to have a quiet place to practice.

Reese did not care about Nie Chuan anymore, and in the other half, he began to practice shooting.

His shooting was very elegant. The moment the ball was pushed out, it was like a planet slowly emerged from the dust.

"bump--"

The sound of the ball entering the basket is very pleasing.

Nie Chuan stopped the dribble and looked at Reese's back innocently.

And even with his back to Nie Chuan, he seemed to know what he was doing.

"There are fifty-five minutes left. If you haven't made any progress, go back to school tonight."

A basin of cold water poured down, and Nie Chuan had to turn his back in order not to distract himself.

His goal today is to practice Alstom's one-sided change, requiring that he dribble on the same side and cross the same leg.

Conner is very natural and harmonious in the video, but he always twists. Either the ball is dropped or it hits his knee. This reminded Nie Chuan of how he was standing by the same hands and feet when he was lined up in high school.

Nie Chuan took a breath and let go of all thoughts. Conner said that the main point of this action is to never forget the supporting role of the right leg. When the ball passes between the legs, pay attention to the ball to accelerate the ball to make it spin. It is not difficult for Nie Chuan to change from side to side, but this same side change makes him more and more irritable.

Even if he did, he was very reluctant, and was absolutely beaten by the beat.

"Your wrist should be turned inward, otherwise how to make the ball turn? And in the end, your wrist must also stay inside, otherwise you will continue to drop the ball."

Reese's voice was very clear and loud in the open basketball court.

Nie Chuan turned and looked at each other.

Has he been looking at himself for a long time?

"Don't understand?" Reese asked back.

Nie Chuan shook his head and decided to answer frankly, "I don't understand."

Reese sighed, came to Nie Chuan, and made a unilateral change in front of Nie Chuan.

His speed is not fast. The purpose is to make Nie Chuan see clearly. When he dribbles, he has a unique sense of rhythm, strength, relaxation and calmness.

Nie Chuan watched how his hand sideways accelerated the basketball and how to steadily retrieve the ball. This gave Nie Chuan an inexplicable desire to become Reese Redington.

Want to dribble like him, keep his pace and do what he does.

"Do you understand?" Reese paused.

Nie Chuan saw it, but he felt a pity that he wanted to see it again.

Reese exhaled helplessly and came to Nie Chuan's side, pressing Nie Chuan's shoulders to stabilize his center of gravity.

"Remember, look up. Look at your opponent and focus on his movements, not your ball."

"Ok."

Reese's hand covered the back of Nie Chuan's hand. At that moment, Nie Chuan was extremely nervous, just as if he had been charged, he wanted to recover but froze there.

Reese lowered his upper body and turned Nie Chuan's wrists, but his breath followed his voice in Nie Chuan's ears: "When you dribble, remember this feeling."

"Ok."

Reese left Nie Chuan, came across to him, and clapped his hands: "Okay! Come again! Now you're not going to that chair! It's me! Keep your rhythm!"

Nie Chuan lowered the center of gravity, while Rees clapped to create a rhythmic sound for Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan dribble forward, his right leg forward, and the ball naturally passed through Reese's clap. As if Nie Chuan's palm was still carried by Reese, his wrist turned inward. He could clearly feel the ball turning, Passed his leg, and his hand caught the ball firmly on the same side.

He didn't bow his head from start to finish, but looked at Reese's eyes. There was a power in those eyes that made him inexplicably sober and at the same time calm.

Obviously in the past, Rhys Redington gave him only a sense of oppression.

"Don't stop! Come on!"

Reese backed up while clapping his hands, leaving room for Nie Chuan to dribble.

Nie Chuan kept repeating the unilateral change, approaching Rees, and bypassing Rees.

Reese's clap gradually accelerated, and Nie Chuan's dribbling became more and more proficient.

But when Reese's applause stopped, Nie Chuan's muscles could finally relax, and he gasped, adjusting his breathing.

"Your endurance is not good, and your muscle power is also lacking. Leaving aside your scoring ability, Coach Gordon can see it at a glance."

"... What then?"

"What else can you do? Let your highlights cover your flaws."

Reese lowered his center of gravity and looked at Nie Chuan. His eyes were sharp and cold, as if to condense the whole space.

The feeling of relieving Nie Chuan before was instantly transformed into a sense of oppression.

"Take the ball with me," Reese said. "Your opponent can't always be a chair. Actual combat can make you feel more keen."

But the specifications for sparring like Reese are too high ...

"Concentrate, Nie Chuan. I'm just a door, and you have to find the right way to open it."

Nie Chuan's uneasy mood stabilized. He looked at Reese's eyes, dribble forward, because more than an hour of practice before, opened the flexibility of Nie Chuan's body.

His shaking shoulders became larger and very natural, but Reese's response was extremely keen. Even if he was shaken by Nie Chuan for half a second, he would adjust the center of gravity at a faster rate and follow Nie Chuan, Nie Chuan Gradually anxious, affixed to Reese, trying to turn to turn, but Reese was stubbornly unable to change direction.

Nie Chuan's ball was easily intercepted by Reese.

"Dribbling is very good, and the change of direction is also very confusing. But Nie Chuan, don't try to fight with your opponent easily, try to avoid physical contact, and mobilize your pace, that's your advantage. Don't fight with your own disadvantage The opponent's advantage. It's like a card at the basket. No matter how hard you try, you may not be able to fight me in this life. Understand? "

Reese's voice was calm, but extremely powerful.

Nie Chuan felt that if he made the same mistake again, he might crush his bones.

"Are you afraid of me?" Li Si raised an eyebrow, and Nie Chuan's careful liver almost didn't crack.

"no……"

Not that strange!

"Don't think about how to lie to me, but think about how to get through me. When you go through me, you won't feel me terrible anymore. I'm just a door opened by you. Remember your rhythm and come again "Rice clapped her hands.

The sense of oppression came again.

Don't look at Reese's height is slightly inferior to Montenegro. His defensive radius seems to be narrower than Montenegro, but he judges that the sharpness of manual direction is far more than Montenegro. Regardless of how Nie Chuan changes direction and breaks out, Reese follows the shadow.

Sweating from the corner of Nie Chuan's forehead, Nie Chuan said to himself, I want to be faster! Hurry up!

He looked at Reese's eyes, as if the whole world had been stripped, and he really became the door he had to pass through.

Nie Chuan speeded up suddenly, stopped suddenly, and Rees came quickly. Nie Chuan suddenly accelerated. He turned to the back to dribble. After turning around, he knew that Reese would keep up immediately, and the body who had not got the brain would just be again. An emergency stop, followed by a unilateral change of direction, break through!

The sound of the squeaky shoes rubbing against the ground is particularly loud.

Nie Chuan felt that the blood seemed to be suddenly released from the brain and rushed to his fingertips, his feet, and the power seemed to break apart between his limbs.

When he dribbled to the hoop, he clearly heard Reese's footsteps. Nie Chuan passed the ball to his left hand, shook his shoulder, and shifted his focus. Just as Reiss intercepted the ball, he followed that center , A forward cross step change direction, throw away Reese again, layup with the ball!

"bump--"

His ball was hit, the ball landed on the ground and bounced back sharply. It can be seen that Reese's strength was definitely not small just now.

The still blood in Nie Chuan's body flowed again.

He turned blankly and looked at Reese.

He failed again?

Nie Chuan suddenly felt a deep sense of grievance.

Obviously he has passed Reese twice! He even passed Reese! How did Reese catch up?

Even if he was dunked for the first time by Reese, even if he was covered by Montenegro three times in a row, he did not feel so wronged. Why?