I am Really an Insider

Vol 2 Chapter 76: Potential of position 3

  Larry. Never overturn a car while acting like a beep. Bird.

   One of the greatest legendary superstars in the NBA. In Indiana, even a three-year-old child knows the story of the "Legend of Larry".

  Although Bird's heyday was in the 1980s, few fans have really experienced that era.

   But no matter how long it takes, as long as you are a basketball fan, you will always treasure Bird's deeds.

   His classic moments of pretending to be beep add a lot of color to the basketball world.

   Even if a "Larry Bird Pretend Encyclopedia" is published for this, it is by no means excessive.

   "Are you here to fight for second place?"

   "Teach your brother not to take off his jacket."

   "Today I played with my left hand, and my right hand is waiting to beat the Lakers."

   "I will kill you here later."

   Look, this is human words?

   is simply a great people's artist walking on the basketball court.

   Nowadays, Reggie Miller, the soul of the Pacers, has been sprayed into autism by Bird when he first entered the league.

  At this moment, the great basketball god, pretending to be the dean of the beeping world, was sitting beside Wayne, staring at Wayne with a disturbing smile.

   Wayne is really afraid that Bird blurted out the whole sentence: "To briefly introduce, I am the best shooter in NBA history. That's right, the best shooter."

   Fortunately, Bird is indeed a lot slower than when he was a player.

   Although he can sometimes say something amazing, but he is no longer so unscrupulous.

   "Wayne, Jeff, I'm glad you can come to Indianapolis. Really, thank you very much. After all, not all rookies who are predicted to be selected in the lottery are willing to come to Indianapolis for a trial."

   Bird made a polite first, and then began to introduce the scenery of Indianapolis along the street.

   "Did you see it? That is the iconic building of Indianapolis, Indy 500 Speedway."

   "There is Chinatown, trust me Wayne, you will feel so kind in Indianapolis."

   Bird talks endlessly, now he is no different from an ordinary middle-aged person.

   After a while, the car drove to the Banker’s Life Arena.

   A huge poster of the Pacers’ starting five tigers was hung over the arena.

   But when Bird saw the posters, his eyes dimmed a lot.

   Yes, the Pacers have just experienced a huge blow.

   If it weren't for losing to the Pistons, they should be facing the Lakers in the finals.

   Bird adjusted his emotions, and then quickly smiled: "We are here, this is the home stadium of the Pacers. We only started using this arena in 1999 and all the facilities are still very new."

   Although the Pacers have been eliminated, there are still many fans gathered outside the arena.

   No way, basketball is as popular in Indiana as football is in England.

   In addition to large tracts of cornfields, Indiana is estimated to have the most basketball stadiums.

   Every small town in this state has a basketball team and its own league.

   Every game day, many stores even close their business to watch the game.

   can be said to be the birthplace of American country basketball...

   The car drove into the underground parking lot of the arena, and Wayne and Schwartz followed Bird into the inside of the banker’s life arena.

   "We have prepared the clothes, and the trial training can start at any time. If you need to rest, we are not in a hurry.

   Don’t be nervous Wayne, I just want to see your true level, okay? "

   I have to say that the Pacers place much emphasis on Wayne as the Blazers.

   "Well, there is no need to rest, just start." Wayne didn't want to waste time, anyway, after going around such a circle, he has almost experienced the trial training process, there is no tension at all.

   So, there is no need to adjust emotions.

   "Haha, you are really decisive, Wayne, like every time you make a key shot." Bird nodded approvingly.

   The key ball... it's a painful foot for the walkers.

   Wayne went straight to the dressing room, but as soon as he pushed the door and entered, Wayne saw an old acquaintance.

   "I wipe it, why are you here?" In the locker room, a sturdy old black who was changing clothes widened his eyes.

   "Oh, you are here too." Wayne wasn't that surprised. It was not the first time he tried out with other rookies.

   David Harrison feels like he has seen a ghost. How could Wayne, who ranked in the lottery zone in the mock draft, come to Indianapolis!

   This Nima, the lingering spirit is still there!

   Those scenes of blood abuse by the Cowboys during the regular season reverberated in Harrison's mind.

   The throes of youth made him feel uncomfortable.

   "Are you here to try out?" Harrison asked.

   "Otherwise I'm here to eat corn?" Wayne was speechless, what a problem.

  "Are you so insecure about yourself? You should know that the Pacers only have the 29th overall pick this year, right?

   Do you think you will fall below? So come to try out and find a spare tire? "Harrison smiled jokingly, it seems Wayne still knows it.

   He also knows that his mock draft is just falsely high!

   "No, Bird insisted on me to come and went to the airport to pick me up. You said, why are you embarrassed to refuse."

   "Bird...Pick you up at the airport personally?" Harrison was injured ten thousand points.

   He came to the arena by car by himself!

   are all here for trial training, so the treatment is so bad.

   Harrison couldn't help clenching his fists, and he put Wayne on the opposite side in his heart.

  Since the Pacers let them all come, it must be actual combat.

   Harrison wants to save his face here!

   After all, the Pacers are the last team in the first round. If Harrison cannot be selected by the Pacers, he will fall to the second round.

   Harrison doesn't want this to happen.

   In any case, he will be shameful in front of Wayne today.

   This is not about face, but about survival!

   Wayne hadn't noticed yet, a pair of resentful eyes had already begun to stare at him.

   because he found something more interesting.

   "I said...what are you doing..."

   "What's the matter with socks? You play without socks." Harrison replied lightly.

"Put on socks...you have to wear three pairs of socks! I will wipe it, just for this little height. As for you, you are already very tall!" The guard relies on socks and insoles to fill up. I've seen Wayne of height, and the big center did the same. Wayne really met him for the first time.

   "I...you know a hammer, I do this to protect my ankles!" Harrison blushed, stood up and walked out of the locker room to warm up.

   Actually, Harrison is not trying to prove how tall he is, but that he has gained weight again this summer!

   In order to make his weight look normal, he can only start from his height.

   As long as you grow tall enough, it makes sense for you to be fat!

   Wayne now knows why the heights of NBA players are so illusory.

   This Nima is full of routines!

   After changing clothes and warming up enough, Wayne began to conduct various tests on the basketball court.

   The tests are all the old ones, and Wayne is also very familiar with them.

   On the other adjacent court, Harrison is also doing the same project.

   On the sidelines, Bird and Donnie Walsh stood together, looking at them separately.

   "I told you, Wayne is much better than Harrison. Not only ability, but also attitude.

   Look at Wayne's figure, he is stronger than in the semi-finals. He must have worked hard to polish his body in the summer. Look at Harrison again, he is almost fatter. "

   Bird complained triumphantly in Walsh's ear.

   Bird didn't want to try Harrison anymore, but Walsh insisted on letting him come.

   After all, the two have not yet reached an agreement on the draft.

   Walsh didn't want Bird to waste his chips on rookies, so he chose Harrison.

   And Bird believes Wayne is the player the team needs, even if he pays a price.

   Therefore, Bird simply arranged for the two of them to have a trial training at the same time, so as to achieve the effect of judgment.

   Walsh really has nothing to say about this.

   Harrison’s fat is overweight at first glance, and it’s really rare for players to get fat at a young age.

   After the physical test data, Wayne is dominant in all aspects except for height and weight.

   Especially in the speed category, Wayne's performance almost crushed Harrison.

"Wei's athletic ability is not that bad, you see, you have one less reason to convince me not to choose him. Downey, admit it, Wayne is the player we need." Once Bird was beeping, his mouth was not. It will be free.

   "Oh, so are you going to let this thin body fight against Rashid or Big Ben? He can't adapt to the NBA. If he is as good as you said, why can't he make the top 10?"

"Because many people have the same idea as you, you only see his body, but I see his diverse scoring methods, stable shooting, and natural big heart! You will not have forgotten how we lost For the Pistons, Downey!"

   "Big heart? Can you guarantee that he can calmly deal with difficulties in NBA games? He may be able to hit key shots in college, but NBA and NCAA are different!"

   "Oh, even so, we can play him in the third position. You know, I moved from the fourth position to the third position back then."

   The two became more and more quarrelsome, so that Schwartz couldn't help but glance at them.

   Seeing this, Bird lowered the volume again.

   "This is a **** draft, I can't guarantee anything. Just like when you chose Miller back then, can you guarantee that he can succeed? Miller was also very thin at the time!

   Walsh was silent, he couldn't compete with Bird, and he didn't want to magnify the contradiction.

   There is no need, they just want the team to be good.

   "I stick to my point of view, but you are in charge of basketball affairs...you better be right, Larry."

   Walsh turned and left. In that case, he didn't want to see whether Harrison and Wayne were strong or weak.

   He knew that Big Bird already had an answer.

   After that, Bird arranged for Wayne and Harrison for a half-time 3V3 matchup, and divided the two into two different teams.

   said it was 3 vs. 3, in fact it was a change of form for Wayne and Harrison to single out.

  The other players who participated in 3 vs. 3 are all players who are predicted to be selected in the second round. The protagonists are Wayne and Harrison.

   Harrison has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. This time, he and Wayne are in direct match!

   He believes that he will have an overwhelming advantage on the offensive end.

   Even if Wayne can't be guarded, he can explode with Wayne.

   As a result, when Harrison first contacted Wayne in the low post, he found himself wrong.

   "It's so hard..." Harrison sat back hard, only to find that he encountered a great obstacle!

   Although Harrison is still not incapable of pushing Wayne, he is not so calm under Wayne's tough confrontation.

   Harrison then gave up his plan to go inside and turned around to hook.

   However, Wayne reacted immediately and jumped to interfere. In the three-second zone, it is not easy to score a goal over Wayne.

   A "restricted zone deterrent" and a "hard defense" are enough for Harrison to drink a pot.

   The first time he attacked, Harrison was angrily hit.

   Wayne took the rebound and quickly passed the ball to his teammate outside the three-point line.

   Then, Wayne also ran to the outside to catch the ball.

   Playing low with Harrison, the "Roshan", is definitely undesirable.

   So, he decided to solve this fat man outside the three-second zone.

   Wayne, who has recently increased his level of ball control, although he dare not show off his skills in front of the outside, he can still control the ball and play a hit in front of a heavy inside line like Harrison.

   Wayne passed Harrison easily with a simple body forward change.

   Harrison is now slow in traverse speed, and the front acceleration is precisely Wayne's strong point. In addition, Wayne's stride is extremely large, so only one step after passing, Wayne throws Harrison away.

   Bird's eyes lit up, Wayne can dribble the ball now?

   Waiting for Harrison to catch up, Wayne stopped abruptly, then made a light jump shot.

   Harrison rushed two steps away because of excessive inertia, and Wayne made a shot without interference.

   Bird's applause immediately echoed in the empty court.

   Wayne is indeed capable of playing small forwards.

   Harrison gritted his teeth, and that guy got stronger again!

   has hardened.

   After this, Wayne showed his excellent outside skills.

   Stop the jumper and break through the frame, Wayne can do it.

   Bird couldn't help thinking, if this really puts the 2.11-meter Wayne in the third position, how can others prevent it?

  In the end, Harrison's team was beaten 21-10 by Wayne.

   Wayne led the team to a big victory, this 3 on 3 completely turned into Wayne's solo show.

   Harrison is obsessed with eating hard under the basket. Although he did eat a few Wayne, the overall efficiency is not high.

   On Wayne's side, in addition to scoring, he can also assist his teammates.

   The trial was over, Wayne looked at the sideline and found that Bird and Schwartz were talking about something.

   As for Harrison's agent... there was no chance to talk to Bird at all.

   Harrison left dingy, he never wanted to see Wayne again!

   Wayne also went off the court, and the conversation between Bird and Schwartz ended.

   "You performed well, Wei." Bird patted Wayne on the shoulder.

   "Thank you."

   "Then ~www.ltnovel.com~ today's trial training is over, it's hard work. If possible, I would like to talk to Jeff for a while."

   "Well, Wayne, you stay here and don't walk around, I'll come over immediately." Schwartz also echoed.

   Wayne was speechless, although there was nothing wrong with that sentence, but there was a feeling of being taken advantage of...

   Then Bird and Schwartz walked to the edge of the training hall and continued their conversation.

   Wayne estimated that he was talking about trading. The Pacers want to get themselves, there is only one way to go.

  The question is, who can the Pacers trade with? At least, it has to be before the Trail Blazers' 13th pick.

   This is not something you can get casually.

   Wayne shrugged, that's not something he should consider at this stage.

   I have done everything that I can do. Let’s wait for the good news now.

   Two hours later, high school center Robert Swift completed his trial in Seattle.

   The result was quite satisfactory, so what Seattle still wants is a point guard, an immediate combat power, and an impact in the playoffs.

   This unqualified draft position has troubled the Sonics for a long time.

   I was wondering whether to choose Robert Swift's Wally Walker, but at this time I received a call.

   It was the guy who called.

   As soon as the other party came up, he said directly: "You know I have what you want, don't delay, let's make this deal."

   Wally Walker smiled, can he not slaughter the fat sheep delivered to the door?

   "You have to add more chips, Larry. Let me see how much you are willing to pay for Wayne."

   Bird cursed secretly. It hasn't been long since the draft, and his time is running out.

  

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