The press conference took more than two hours to end, and during this period, Wu Feng felt very bored. Not only Wu Feng, but other players were also more or less tired of this formalism.

They hope to go to the court now and show the head coach the results they have achieved through hard training in the summer.[]

"Damn it, this press conference is too boring, right?" Wu Feng put one hand on Chris Du Hong's shoulder and said helplessly.

"Yes, I'm also very tired of this kind of occasion. It would be fine if I was the protagonist of the press conference, but after all, it was all the coaches and the general manager said, I was so bored." Chris Du Hong was also very depressed, obviously having experienced more than once such occasions.

"Oh, hurry up and leave. I really want to be able to compete now. In this way, I can show my strength." Wu Feng said lazily.

"Haha, even if you can play now, you can't play, right?" A figure walked past Wu Feng and left this sentence.

After hearing this, Wu Feng immediately felt anger in his heart.

"It's this bastard Nelson." Chris Du Hong said softly to Wu Feng.

"I know." Wu Feng said angrily,

What was originally pretty good is now ruined.

"Damn Nelson, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me. Waiting for a while, I will definitely use my strength to slap your face hard. Don't let me face you, otherwise, I will definitely make you cry." Wu Feng thought viciously in his heart.

After these days of persistent training, Wu Feng's current strength is a little stronger than that of Chris Du Hong at that time. His dribbling has reached 80 points, and his speed has reached 88 points. Because he is not a major in the speed, his speed has increased very slowly.

Now Wu Feng is confident that his speed and dribble are definitely better than Jamal Nelson. In addition, his physical condition is quite different from Jamal Nelson in experience and technology, at least in a one-on-one fight, he will not lose to Jamal Nelson.

Now, what I need most is the opportunity to play. As long as he has enough time to play, he will definitely show everyone his strength.

All the Magic players quickly changed into training uniforms and came to the training ground. Because Stan Van Gundy and Ortis Smith had already talked a lot before, the two stopped talking about anything and let the players train themselves.

However, Stan Van Gundy said at the end that after the personal training, there will be a team match. At that time, he will group according to the characteristics of the players and then play the game. Everyone nodded when they heard this.

Wu Feng took a basketball from the caddie and started his own training. Just as he just threw a ball, Chris Duhong ran over.

"Wu, let's train together. I can give you my skills and impart my experience to you." Chris Du Hong said to Wu Feng.

After listening to Chris Du Hong's words, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel more favorable to Chris Du Hong.

"Well, thank you, Chris." Wu Feng nodded in emotion.

In college, although there were coaches who gave Wu Feng special guidance, since Wu Feng was not a genius player and was not an important player in the team, he received less attention from the coach because Wu Feng's skills were not developed.

As for his previous teammates, no one helped him train. They were all busy with their own training, studies and competitions, so how could they have the time to teach Wu Feng?

But now, Chris Du Hong, who has only met twice, took the initiative to help him train. How could this not make Wu Feng feel warm!

In the following time, Wu Feng trained with Chris Du Hong, and Chris Du Hong taught Wu Feng his technical characteristics and experience. Although Wu Feng's talent is not very high, it can even be said to be ordinary, but fortunately, Chris Du Hong explained very carefully, so Wu Feng learned very quickly.

With a "swish", Chris Du Hong made a three-pointer under Wu Feng's strong defense.

"Haha, are you in good condition?" Wu Feng joked at Chris Du Hong with a smile.

"Of course, do you think I really only had that kind of strength when I was trying out with you before?" Chris Du Hong curled his lips dissatisfied.

"Haha..." Wu Feng laughed.

Of course he knew that Chris Du Hong was definitely more than that little strength. If he showed his best form, even if he could beat him at that time, the process would be very difficult. But now, Wu Feng is confident that even if Chris Du Hong showed all his strength, he would not be his opponent.

He has been making progress, and it has not been a little bit progressing.

…………

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Stan Van Gundy walked to the middle of the game and said loudly to all the players: "Okay, let's take a break first! Five minutes later, the confrontation will begin. Now, I divide all the players into two teams, and you have to remember which team you belong to."

"Team a: Jamal Nelson, Ismail Smith, Rashad Lewis, Brandon Bass, Malchin Gotat, Quentin Richardson, Michael Pitrus; Team b: Chris Duhon, Wu Feng, Vince Carter, JJ Redick, Dwight Howard, Ryan Anderson and Jason Williams."

After reading the roster, Stan Van Gundy returned to the coaching seat and sat down. After hearing this grouping, all the players only discussed it for a moment, and then started to rest.

The confrontation is about to begin. They must adjust their state to the best in order to perform well in the confrontation. Although these competitions are not very important, they can add impression points. If they can always perform well in training, the coach will definitely give them a chance to perform in the formal competition.

Five minutes later, all the players were divided into two teams. There were referees and coaches who were specifically responsible for team games, so this game was played according to standard games.

"I heard that you were cut by the Pistons before and then entered the team through some relationship. Is that true? If this is true, I will give you a piece of advice. Strength is the basis for a player to play the NBA. If you rely on relationships to enter the team, you will be cleaned up by the team sooner or later, just like cleaning up garbage." Jamal Nelson, who walked past Wu Feng, suddenly turned around and said to Wu Feng with a mockery.

Wu Feng stopped and his fists creaked.
Chapter completed!