Chapter 179 Trial

I was still tortured by the three giants at Michael Jordan's home, but I gradually found happiness in the torture. My step-back jump shot under Dennis Rodman's close defense actually reached an astonishing 36% on May 22. Perhaps this is a pity for an inside player, especially for a center. But this is my best result since special training. My first shooting percentage exceeded 35% with someone defending, which is a good start, which shows that special training is very effective.

After Michael Jordan learned of this result, he said indifferently: "Well! Keep cheering!"

Yes! I need to keep cheering, a 36% shooting percentage is extremely bad for a guard, not to mention a center that is very close to the basket, although the defense is the most famous defensive master in the NBA.

But before continuing, Michael Jordan's manor welcomed a group of guests.

Michael Jordan decided to invite the rookies who came to the trial to visit his estate and have a confrontation match.

"Concentrate!" Luke Longley's pass hit my thigh. He did it on purpose, I swear!

"I've always been very attentive!" I fought back.

"You're almost running over there, and you're still focused!***, you're cheating!" said Dennis Rodman!

"There is no money or beauty over there, what can I see?" I said angrily.

"There is no money, no beauty, but there is a strong man. This is not a perfect heart!" Dennis Rodman said the most unrestrained bastard.

I was about to fight back, but Patrick Ewing, who was defending behind me, said: "Everyone wants to die! They are all training well!"

Dennis Rodman wanted to say that he was glaring back at the trash talk with Patrick Ewing.

"Kaome! Don't look over there!" Patrick Ewing reminded.

I nodded and started my step back training again.

Actually, I just wanted to see if Carlos Boozer, Caron Butler, and Louis Scola have come, but in that glance just now, I saw Carlos Boozer and Caron Butler. As long as they come, I believe Michael Jordan will consider my opinion and will not choose Jared Jeffries, Juan Dixon, Rod Glitzer, and Juan Nevaro as I did in my previous life.

I continued to train with high intensity under the coercion of the three strong men, of course, just a low-single center action with a step back shot under close force. More than a dozen rookies from the other two courts started the preparation activities at the request of Doug Collins. It was obvious that they were about to stage a battle here.

Occasionally glanced at the other two courts and told me that the rookies who were waiting to be selected also looked at me from time to time. Perhaps my boring training aroused too much their interest, or perhaps they despise my poor shooting percentage now, or perhaps they thought that after joining the Wizards, they would defeat me with their shooting percentage and then occupy my starting lineup.

The rookies' confrontation ended. The team wearing yellow vests seemed to win. Carlos Butler performed very well, while Carlos Boozer's performance was average. All the rookies to be selected stood on the sidelines and watched my training. Doug Collins talked about my training plan and analyzed my training intensity and characteristics. Carlos Boozer and others kept nodding beside Doug Collins.

Perhaps because of the audience, Dennis Rodman was much more excited, screaming behind me, haunting me crazy.

In front of these rookies who are most likely to become my younger brother in the future, I hope to save my face and try to keep my hand shape from changing when I am defended.

Maybe it was luck, or my level had really improved. I actually made 8 consecutive shots under the gaze of the rookies.

When Luke Longley saw me showing off, he also put on his jersey. Regardless of the record, he came up with Dennis Rodman to block my shot.

Some things are really hard to explain the reason. For example, my shooting this time, under the pressure of Ruke Longley and Dennis Rodman, my shooting was unexpectedly high. I made 19 of 30 shots, which was a very high shooting percentage, almost twice as much as I usually train.

When Steve Kate announced the end of training, Dennis Rodman threw the jersey in anger and shouted: "***, you took medicine today! Why are you so accurate!"

I took off my jersey that was already soaked on my body, threw it down the ground and shouted: "This is my real strength!"

"Bad! You must have eaten Viagra this morning!" Dennis Rodman cursed!

I was about to take it back when I heard Doug Collins say, "Kaome! Come here!"

I quickly ran towards Doug Collins.

"I'll introduce you to your possible teammates next season!" Doug Collins said with a smile.

"This is Carlos Boozer!"

"Welcome to Washington, I am looking forward to fighting side by side with you. I have seen you play basketball, it's really great!" I kept saying good things, hoping to have a good relationship with the future inside helpers.

"I am very honored to see you!" Carlos Boozer smiled.

"This is Caron Butler!" Doug Collins then introduced

"Welcome to Washington. Our team is very short of a small forward who is as strong as you. I believe you will definitely bring us what we need when you come!" I complimented this small forward who had been imprisoned for 14 months for drugs and illegal gun possession. I hope to get along well with him.

"I'm very happy to see you. I'm your fan! You played great this season!" Caron Butler showed a charming smile on his face.

"Very honored!" I tried my best to make myself laugh very happily.

"This is Louis Scola!" Doug Collins continued to introduce.

"The captain of the Argentina national team, I have seen you play, it's really great! Welcome to Washington, and look forward to fighting side by side with you!"

"I'm so happy to see you, Mr. Brown! I'm your fan, and I really hope to be able to play in Washington! Really!"

"This is Roger Grizzer!"

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Michael Jordan did not choose those popular drafts to try out for the Wizards. Except for the few I introduced, the others were relatively low in the draft. After all, the Wizards did not have a very high draft pick.

After meeting the rookies to be selected, I was grabbed by Gary Fox to relax my muscles, while Michael Jordan came over to lead the rookies to visit his small estate.

I lay on the mattress, Gary Fox kept tossing behind me, and I asked Steve Kate, who had been participating in the observation test: "How do you feel about them?"

"Although Louis Scola is technically excellent, his body is a bit too weak, and he probably can't be high in the ranking. We can use a second round pick, but Caron Butler is excellent in both physical conditions and technical characteristics. It is impossible to fall from the top ten. It is difficult for us to sign him. Carlos Boozer is very strong and has great strength, but his bounce and bounce speed are really average, his wingspan is not long, and his lateral footsteps are a bit slow, which makes his defense very poor, and his signing position will not be very high. It is unlikely that in the first round, but it will definitely be a very high sign in the second round! We cannot get him unless we use a first round pick!"

"Is there no other way?" I asked.

"Unless we can trade a good enough signing, or we can convince them to perform worse in other teams in trials! That's all! And I don't think Michael will choose them." Steve Kate shook his head.

Yes! Michael Jordan may not choose them!

I think I should have a good talk with Michael Jordan again.

"Our Wizards have ambitious goals. Our goal is definitely not just to enter the playoffs. We hope we can form a strong team. We hope to go further in the playoffs, or even reach the finals..." Michael Jordan took these rookies to browse their own small manor while fooling them.

"Michael!" I waved to Michael Jordan.

"I'm! Wait! Jimmy, you can take everyone around! I'm having something to do!" Michael Jordan said to his housekeeper.

"What's wrong?" Michael Jordan ran over and asked.

"Who are you going to choose?" I asked straight to the point.

Michael Jordan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The only people you mentioned, Caron Butler is very good in strength, but it is difficult for us to choose him. His signing position cannot fall out of the top ten. As for Carlos Boozer, if we choose him with the first round pick, we will lose a lot. If we use the second round pick, our signing position is too far behind. I haven't thought of a good idea yet. As for Louis Scola's body is too thin and it is difficult to adapt to the high-intensity confrontation of the NBA, I think there will be no problem with choosing him with the second round No. 22 pick."

My sky is halfway down. Although Louis Scola is not bad, he is obviously still far from Carlos Boozer. Next season, I said that I can reach the Eastern Conference Finals to a large extent. I am based on the proposition that the Wizards can win Carlos Boozer. In his previous life, Carlos Boozer averaged 10+10 records in his first season. This is a perfect result than Christian Leitner now. Carlos Boozer and I are partnering with the inside. I believe the Wizards will not be afraid of any team's inside, including the shark in the Los Angeles Lakers.

"Michael! Caron Butler can not choose, but Carlos Boozer must choose! You must listen to me!" I was a little excited, and I grabbed Michael Jordan's clothes and said.

"Why?" Michael Jordan looked straight at me and looked at me coldly.

"He will be the next Karl Malone!" I said firmly.

"Karl Malone? Carl Malone also defeated me!" Michael Jordan turned to me, his cold eyes were full of murderous aura, and he stared at me blankly.

"But Michael Jordan only has one. Without Michael Jordan, Carl Malone can win the championship!" I grabbed Michael Jordan's clothes tightly, although the rookies in the distance were watching us.

"Promise me, choose Carlos Boozer in the first round! I will bring the team into the Eastern Conference Finals!" I begged.

"What should I do if the small forward position?" Michael Jordan asked again.

"Larry Hughes, have you been in contact?"

"Yeah! It's talking!"

"Let him fight!"

"But he is only 196 cm tall, a little short!"

"David Wesley is only 185 cm tall, and Allen Iverson is only 183 cm tall, but they all play as shooting guards and are still very short!"

"I promise you, but, Kwame! Please remember that you must reach the Eastern Conference Finals next season!"

"clear!"


Chapter completed!