NBA: Goat is actually me
Chapter 27 Jordan Terminator
Chapter 27 Jordan Terminator
"Come on! Scotty, stick close!"
"Defend yourself against me! Is that all you can do?"
In the training hall, Meng Jin roared at Pippen.
"Meng, what you said sounds familiar. Michael Jordan seemed to have said the same thing during his tryout."
"Stop talking nonsense and focus on defense!"
After finishing the tryout with the Kings, Meng Jin immediately returned to the training hall and took Pippen with him.
Pippen is very suitable to be a tool man. His height, long arms and first-class mobility make him very suitable for practicing offensive skills.
The next tryout will be in four days, so he needs to seize the time to train.
Are you kidding? Triple the experience!
Meng Jin will not miss this golden period of leveling up.
"Shh!"
Meng Jin made an emergency stop and shot from mid-range.
"Come again!"
Pippen picked up the ball and threw it to Meng Jin.
After getting the ball, Meng Jin tried it out, then passed the ball to the right, took one dribble and shot directly.
"Bang!"
Missed.
In order to improve his weaknesses and refine his shooting, Meng Jin basically only shot jump shots during 1V1 fights.
"Meng! Pay attention to the wrist press! Make the wrist press your damn muscle memory!"
Meng Jin's shooting trainer Greg Sam has been watching his shooting on the sidelines.
Greg Sam has repeatedly emphasized that the wrist pressure for dunking must be fixed. This is a prerequisite for becoming an above-average shooter. Only when the hand shape is fixed can the shooting be stable.
"This guy is really a training maniac." Another trainer Tim Grover couldn't help but sigh.
His training intensity has reached its maximum, and Meng Jin can even play one-on-one with his friends.
The biggest improvement Meng Jin has made during this period is probably his physical fitness.
You know, on the first day of training, he almost crawled back to the dormitory.
Greg Sam shook his head: "What I admire most about him is that he still goes looking for girls after training. If he has this physical fitness, he might as well practice 200 more jump shots."
Tim Grover smiled and patted Greg Sam on the back: "Don't be like this, this is the boy's way of relaxing, and now it's spring, everything is revived, and it's the mating season for animals."
"Snapped!"
On the court, Meng Jin blocked Pippen's shot!
"Scottie! I could block this ball in a wheelchair!"
A lot of trash talk, this is what Meng Jin learned when he played against Jordan.
That's the benefit of playing against NBA superstars.
Meng Jin has learned things that only NBA players can learn before he even entered the league.
Of course, this is inseparable from Meng Jin's ability to think and his love of learning.
In addition to thinking about how to improve his basketball skills, Meng Jin thinks about trash talk the most every day.
In an 11-point duel, Meng Jin cursed Pippen 22 times.
Meng Jin felt that if he could blast him, it would mean that his trash talk had made some progress.
"Can you stop talking trash?" Pippen complained like a young wife.
To be honest, if the two brothers didn’t have a good relationship, they would have started fighting a long time ago.
"No! I can't! This is also part of the training. When you enter the NBA, you will encounter all kinds of trash talk almost every day. They are more fierce and brutal than me! Will you cry and beg them to stop talking when the time comes?"
Pippen felt that what Meng Jin said made sense. After three seconds of silence, he suddenly turned around and said:
"Meng, fuck you!"
Pippen spoke Mandarin with clear pronunciation.
These words were taught to him mouth-to-mouth by Meng Jin. At that time, Meng Jin was praising Pippen for his talent. He learned other Chinese words in a mess, but he learned this sentence very quickly.
I didn't expect that I would use it on myself today.
"Drip drip drip!"
"Drip drip drip!"
On the sidelines, Meng Jin's mobile phone rang.
"I'll deal with you after I finish the call."
Meng Jin threw down a sentence and walked to the sidelines.
The call was from agent Falk.
"Meng, I helped you cancel the next tryout, and I also helped you reject the tryouts after that." Meng Jin: "I have been booked by a team?"
Falk: "Smart guy."
Meng Jin: "Don't tell me it's the king."
Meng Jin has had a shadow on this team ever since he left the Kings general manager's office.
"No, not the king."
Meng Jin continued to guess: "76 people?"
"No, it's a bull."
Meng Jin was a little surprised after hearing this. He had broken Jordan's nose, so how could he still go to the Bulls?
Is Michael a masochist?
Falk: "I talked to Michael and he thinks you are tough enough, which he likes very much."
"Is he trying to trick me into the bull and then slowly ravage me?"
Falk on the other end of the phone laughed after hearing this: "Hahaha, then I'll be the first one to disagree. I'm his agent and also yours. Don't worry, I will protect your rights."
Falk continued: "I know Michael very well. He is very hard on himself and his teammates, but he is definitely not a petty person."
"Are you sure?" Meng Jin was skeptical. As far as he knew, Jordan was not a very narrow-minded person.
Falk: "Well, Michael is a little petty, I admit it, but he is not angry about this matter. On the contrary, he admires you very much. He strongly recommended to Jerry Krause to use the No. 8 pick to get you."
"OK, cool, it's pretty cool to play for the Bulls."
Meng Jin just wants to enter the NBA now, no matter where he plays.
Meng Jin’s idea is to first step over this threshold, then gain a firm foothold, and then decide on future developments based on the circumstances.
Players are like currency, they are liquid. As long as they play well, there is no need to worry about not having any team wanting them.
"Don't worry about the salary. The Bulls still have a lot of room. I will try my best to help you negotiate more."
"Leave it to you, David."
Meng Jin is not worried about the salary at all. David Falk is a negotiation expert. The higher Meng Jin's salary, the higher his commission will be, so he will definitely try his best.
Meng Jin was still a little confused after hanging up the phone. He never dreamed that he could go to the Bulls, let alone think that Jordan would recommend him to the general manager.
Pippen noticed that something was wrong with Meng Jin on the sidelines and walked over to ask what was going on.
Pippen saw Meng Jin's expression and thought something happened in his family.
"WTF!? You were booked by the Bulls? Did I hear that right? The Chicago Bulls?"
Pippen also found it incredible. He was present at the tryout and knew how fierce the confrontation between Meng Jin and Jordan was.
After being surprised, Pippen gave Meng Jin a hug and said, "Congratulations, Meng, congratulations, your hard work has paid off."
Meng Jin patted Pippen on the back and said, "The Bulls still have a No. 10 pick in the first round. As far as I know, they are also very interested in you."
"God! Can we be teammates now?" Pippen suddenly became excited.
After the excitement comes anticipation.
"This is wonderful. We can play with Jordan and assist him. Maybe we can even win a championship trophy!"
Meng Jin frowned and glanced at Pippen: "Assist Danzi together?"
Pippen: "Don't you want to be his teammate?"
Meng Jin: "Of course we have to be his teammate, but we won't assist him. We'll let him help us and be our little brother!"
Pippen laughed and said, "Yes, let him carry the bag and buy us breakfast."
"Carry your shoes!"
Okay, the following million words are omitted, which are all the fantasy moments of the two people.
While the two were chatting happily, Douglas and Derrick Coleman walked into the arena.
Both were Meng Jin's teammates at Syracuse University.
Before Meng Jin could greet him, Douglas spoke first: "Meng, why didn't you tell us about such a big thing?"
Meng Jin was shocked. No way, the news leaked so quickly. You guys knew that I was going to the Bulls so quickly?
Douglas approached Meng Jin with a mysterious look on his face and asked, "I heard that you stabbed Michael Jordan?"
Derrick Coleman immediately retorted: "Stabbing? The version I heard was that he shot Jordan with a gun."
Meng Jin almost fainted after hearing this. This rumor was getting more and more outrageous. It seemed that he had to clarify it.
Meng Jin said to the two men seriously and solemnly: "I just broke Jordan's nose."
Derrick Coleman squinted his eyes in confusion: "What? What kind of gun has such low power?"
Meng Jin: “.”
He didn't want to talk to his two teammates for the time being, he just wanted to have a quiet sleep.
At this moment, various versions of Meng Jin KO Jordan are circulating in the North American basketball circle.
This is the era of paper media, where information is blocked and the masses are often misled by unscrupulous tabloids.
But no matter which version everyone believes in, Meng Jin can be sure that he had already unlocked the title of Jordan Terminator before he even entered the league.
(End of this chapter)
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