The Almighty King of Sports

Because Wang Fei and the others came earlier, so there are not many people in the entire training hall at the moment.

Chris Paul is eager to be strong.

This also fully shows that he has a sense of crisis in his heart.

Wang Fei smiled and walked over and greeted Paul: "Hi! Chris, good morning!"

Chris Paul took the ball in his arms and glanced at Wang Fei and said, "Good morning! Man, you came very early!"

"But, when I came, you were already practicing. So, I'm still ahead of you." Wang Fei shrugged and said.

"Tomorrow night, I'm going back." Paul said with a look at Wang Fei.

"Really? That's really great. Chris, everyone has been looking forward to this day for a long time." Wang Fei said with surprise on his face.

Wang Fei could feel that Paul was watching his words.

Perhaps he wanted to see what Wang Fei's true view of his comeback was.

But how can Wang Fei let him see his inner thoughts?

Yes, Chris Paul's comeback will definitely squeeze Wang Fei's playing time and possession of the ball.

After all, Chris Paul is the absolute main force and the superstar in this league.

But so what?

I don't need to play too long, as long as I can give 20 minutes of playing time, I can still play a good number.

Wang Fei felt that he did not conflict with Paul.

But who knows what Paul thinks in his heart?

Their positions overlap a bit.

And Wang Fei's performance in the first two games was so hot.

It would be strange if Paul felt comfortable in his heart.

Because Wang Fei is just a rookie! A little rookie actually snatched all the limelight of Paul as a superstar.

This will reduce Paul's value in the Rockets.

"Really? You want me to come back?" Paul gave Wang Fei a serious look.

"Of course, Chris, your comeback can ensure that we have a strong competitiveness in the league." Wang Fei said.

Anyway, just do what you like.

Wang Fei is not willing to have a conflict with Chris Paul.

"Thank you! I hope we can have a more pleasant cooperation." Chris Paul nodded and said.

Wang Fei was relieved.

It seems that Paul is fairly satisfied with his attitude.

Next, Wang Fei started training.

Practice shooting first.

Wang Fei even made consecutive shots casually.

Paul was also observing Wang Fei in secret.

Seeing that Wang Fei's shot was still accurate, he also shook his head and said to his heart, this kid is really stable in his shot, and he can make a hit with just one shot.

Such a terrible hit rate is not something anyone can have.

In fact, taking basketball as an example, the outside shooting percentage is generally not too high. A hit rate of more than 40% is already considered good.

If the perimeter shooting rate can reach more than 50%, that is the sharpshooter, the team will regard it as a treasure.

Even Zhan Huang's hit rate is more than 50%.

And Kobe's hit rate, on average, is only a little more than 40%.

As an outside player, he can still shoot more than 90% from the field, which can only be said to be a miracle.

Wang Fei practiced shooting for a while.

After warming up, he began to practice dribbling and various breakthrough moves.

Chris Paul walked over at this moment.

"Wang, I think, maybe we can practice together." Paul said.

"Oh, that's great." Wang Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

Wang Feixin said, is it possible that Paul should give himself some guidance?

"Let's come to the bullfight. Every time 5 goals, the first to shoot 3 goals wins!" Chris Paul said immediately.

Want to single yourself out?

Wang Feixin said, it seems that deep down in Paul's heart, he still wants to compete with himself.

Professional players, especially NBA superstars, are actually very competitive.

It is precisely because of their ambition that they fight **** the court and play classic moments one after another.

Wang Fei smiled and agreed: "Okay!"

Isn't it a bullfight?

Who is afraid of whom?

Had already singled out with Harden before.

Wang Fei took Harden off the horse.

For Paul, Wang Fei actually didn't care about it.

Chris Paul is also a player known for his speed, but he is already old after all, and he will be 34 years old soon.

With Wang Fei's current speed, even Paul when he was young is absolutely incomparable.

"That can start. Let's toss a coin. If it is heads, I will attack first, if it is back, I will defend!" Chris Paul took out a one-dollar coin.

Wang Feixin said, it seems that this is really treating himself as an opponent.

Because Paul did not allow himself to attack like Harden did.

"Good." Wang Fei nodded and agreed.

"I'm starting to toss a coin now, I'm optimistic." Paul said.

He threw the coin in his hand into the air.

The coin fell to the ground.

After turning around for a while, Di Yao came to a halt.

It is positive.

Paul took the ball and walked towards the center line.

Wang Fei naturally followed the past and did a good job defensively.

At this time, the Rockets players came one after another.

When they saw Wang Fei about to fight with Paul, they all gathered around one after another.

"Chris, you have to pay attention, the king is fast, you must protect your ball!" Harden shouted to Paul.

Paul glanced at Harden and said, "I know, I know what to do."

Paul bent down, and he began to tap the ball lightly.

He bounces the ball very lightly, and the ball bounces less so that Paul can better control the ball.

Wang Fei stared at the ball in Paul's hand.

He did not move.

He was still thinking.

Do you want to save Paul some face, don't cut his ball.

Just when he hesitated, Paul's frequency of hitting the ball suddenly increased, and his movements were concise and neat.

He changed direction suddenly and tried to break through from Wang Fei's right.

Wang Fei retreated quickly, blocking Paul's path.

Paul tried several more breakthroughs, and he has already raised his speed to the highest.

However, he couldn't move Wang Fei away and kill the basket directly.

However, Wang Fei did not steal the ball, but did a good job of defense and did not lose his position.

"Wang, you should try to steal the ball! I don't think Paul can keep your hands off under your stronger defense." Harden shouted again from the sidelines.

He didn't think it was too much trouble to watch the excitement.

Wang Fei just waved his hand at the sidelines.

Steal?

Forget it.

Wang Fei's idea was to interfere with his shooting when Paul hit the basket and tried to open the position to shoot, and then grab the rebound.

Paul changed a little bit to make a breakthrough, but he didn't succeed.

However, he also slowly approached the three-second zone.

At this time, Paul decided to play singles with his back.

He thought to himself, I am taller than him, and my arms are longer than him. I can push to the basket little by little, and when I reach the basket, I can hook and hit the rim.

Thinking of this, Paul just rubbed Wang Fei towards the basket a little bit.

Wang Fei also immediately guessed Paul's intentions.

He didn't stop Paul forcibly, but followed his strength and let him come near the basket.

Paul saw that he had reached the basket.

Suddenly he straightened up, with a beautiful hook on his right hand, and headed towards the basket.

This is the forward style of play.

That is to say, against a short man like Wang Fei, Paul can do this.

If he was asked to hold on to a big man, he would not be able to hold it anyway.

Wang Fei smiled.

That is, the moment Paul shot the ball, he flew up.

He jumped up to a height of more than one meter four.

He jumped very fast.

Therefore, Paul's ball was taken directly by Wang Fei.

When Wang Fei got the ball, he landed on the ground and quickly ran beyond the three-point line. Turning around, he turned his head and looked at the moon like a shot.

"Biu!"

The ball is scored.

Paul was a little dumbfounded.

He thought he could easily score this hook.

But I didn't expect to be directly hated by others.

After taking off his hat, turning around is an unreasonable three-pointer.

This is too shameless, right?

"Okay! Great! King, at that moment, I thought you were 2.26 meters tall!" Harden standing on the sidelines shouted a little excitedly.

Wang Fei grinned. Did you treat me as Yao Ming?

Paul shook his head. He picked up the ball and passed it to Wang Fei, saying, "Wang, it's time for you to attack."

Wang Fei took the ball and said with a smile: "Chris, I'm sorry, just now, I didn't mean to offend you."

I just took off someone’s big hat, so let’s say something nice.

"Nothing. You did a good job in defense that time. I thought I was taller than you and stronger than you, so I could eat you hard. Unexpectedly, it was a carelessness." Paul said, "You can attack. !"