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Renewed Chapter 7: Chris Webber's sparring partner

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    "I'm not a liar, don't be too nervous." Chris Webber was really on the verge of tears.  Zhang Weifeng still looked suspicious, because he found that the man in front of him did look familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a moment, but what was certain was that he was not the guy who deceived him into being penniless in his previous life.  ¡°You are good at basketball, do you want to enter the NBA?¡± Chris Webber asked immediately, sensing that Zhang Weifeng was a little moved.  "I don't want to!" An expression of sudden realization suddenly appeared on Zhang Weifeng's face, and he got to the point?  !  The answer was so neat that Chris Webber couldn't help but look at the strange big boy in front of him, and then said: "Why? This is what everyone wants." Bell tugged on Zhang Weifeng's clothes, indicating not to say too much  , just leave quickly.  "First, I am not a basketball player. Second, I have no interest in entering the NBA for the time being. Third, in fact, I have never played a regular game so far. OK?" Zhang Weifeng smiled and said every word.  It was completely messed up. This bloody scene actually happened to him. Chris Webber reached out and touched his nose. What on earth did he come to St. Mary's College for today?  "Actually, I want you to be my basketball training partner. I am an NBA player, so I naturally have to practice hard in the summer." Chris Webber said with a frustrated look on his face.  But he was already roaring in his heart: Why the hell am I just saying this? After all the trouble, I wish I could have made my purpose clear earlier.  "I'm Chris Webber, not a liar." came a hoarse voice.  Chris Webber looked at Zhang Weifeng walking away. He really couldn't figure out which of the things this man in front of him was telling the truth?  He is a little taller than me and can't play basketball. Who would believe it?  Just now I was playing one-on-one with someone and I tortured them. Now I can no longer play basketball. It¡¯s really a crazy feeling.  "Chris Webber is going to NM, I still have Shaquille O'Neal!" Zhang Weifeng shouted in a low voice.     What?  Chris Webber?  After coming back to his senses, Zhang Weifeng thought about it several times and finally remembered who the person in front of him was!  No wonder it looks so familiar. It turns out that he is actually Chris Webber, who is known as "the most gorgeous power forward in history." This is really a crazy thing.  "I'm sorry, Mr. Chris Webber, your deeds are very admirable to us children, but I really have no idea of ??playing basketball now, and what I just told you is true." Walking to Chris Webber  In front of him, Zhang Weifeng smiled politely and said softly.  "Actually, I am a football player from Virgin Mary. The scene you just saw was a complete accident. It was a joke between Richard and I." Chris Webber has been in the NBA since he entered the NBA in 1993.  Over more than ten years of long-term competition, he has seen too many talents, including all kinds of players.  Although now at the end of his career, his competitive level has declined, but his vision has gradually increased as he matured.  I¡¯m used to seeing geniuses and potential stocks.  But seeing Zhang Weifeng, he still had a feeling of surprise. He has a center figure, but he is not clumsy. He is the same as when he was young. In just ten minutes of bullfighting, Zhang Weifeng has already demonstrated his characteristics, such as body shape, jumping  He has very good hard conditions such as physical fitness, footwork, and starting speed.  The most important thing is that Zhang Weifeng always gives him a weird feeling, like Kevin Durant, a potential rookie who is very popular this year.  Zhang Weifeng is 6 feet 10 inches tall, but he can make moves like a perimeter player, such as crossover and pull-up shots after dribbling under the crotch continuously.  Although the movements are a little stiff, it is definitely a good idea.  Chris Webber can feel that there seems to be a film around his knees, making him uncomfortable all the time.  Injuries are really severe, and he knows that he is now truly at the end of his career.  Chris Webber couldn't help but feel a little sad.  His outstanding physical fitness and gorgeous offensive pace have been far away from him due to injuries. Thinking about the peak of the King's period, he can't help but feel a little sad. During this trip to the Academy of Saint Mary, Zhang Weifeng had an aura that attracted him.  , reminded him of himself when he was young, and his love for talents arose spontaneously.  In the United States, summer is naturally a good time.  In a private training ground in Los Angeles, two big men were entangled, and loud shouts could be heard.  "You can do this too?" Chris Webber looked surprised.  "It's just a small inside step, it's nothing, it's nothing. I have studied the dream for many years." Looking at his defeated opponent, Zhang Weifeng didn't care about his image at all.  As soon as he finished speaking, Chris Webber shoutedLaughing and scolding.  However, I was very surprised at Zhang Weifeng's ability, his terrifying learning ability, and his rare maturity. Zhang Weifeng could always give him an air of sophistication, a maturity that did not match his age.  While playing, Weber would sometimes suddenly have the illusion that Zhang Weifeng was an NBA veteran.  "Come again!" Weber's voice came from the basket.  After blocking one of Weber's hook shots, Zhang Weifeng's evil smile immediately aroused protests.  Due to long-term knee torture, Chris Webber has long lost his former explosiveness and bounce. In Zhang Weifeng's eyes, many of his moves are too slow, and blocking shots is as easy as picking it up with his fingers.  "Hey~ Hehehe, Zhang, you still need to learn from me, your skills are too young." The basketball fell into the basket around his fingertips. This is the soft touch he is proud of, and he will never  A wonderful feeling that will disappear.  Chris Webber finally vented his anger and grinned at Zhang Weifeng.  "I believe it's not a coincidence." It took Zhang Weifeng a long time to utter a sentence.  He was thinking about the goal just now. He could obviously prevent it, but why did he just watch the goal go in before his eyes?  In his previous life, he played the pure No. 2 position. Zhang Weifeng had never practiced inside skills at all, but Chris Webber was known as the most comprehensive offensive power forward. Under the disparity in the confrontation, some skills were obviously beyond Zhang Weifeng's knowledge.  In terms of range, he also knows that if he wants to play well in the inside, he really needs to make up for it comprehensively, and the one in front of him is the best teacher, he just needs to pay more attention.  ¡°You¡¯re in again, damn it, you¡¯re not afraid of hurting the child¡¯s weak heart.¡± Zhang Weifeng shouted loudly.  "What kid? Now I wonder if you are forty years old. Your behavior completely betrays your appearance." Chris Webber made a vicious expression.  "I am **, as a simple, kind, kind, honest Chinese with ancient traditional virtues, I tell you now very seriously that I am only 18 years old." After looking at it, I was still breathing.  Chris Webber suddenly felt like worshiping the extremely peaceful Zhang Weifeng. Is this the human lung capacity?  God, what a great God!  !  Weber began to wonder if the person in front of him was FloRida?
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