NBA, Yao Ming is back!

Chapter 101 Sigh, this summer vacation that's been a nightmare!

Big Ben felt very scared.

Standing in front of me was a guy who had actually chased Oakley away.

The key is that he's only 16 years old; who can handle that?

He was really afraid of getting beaten up here.

Moreover, this person looks so tall that I feel like a dwarf.

People who are short tend to feel insecure.

Although being with Oakley often meant getting beaten up.

But that was different; he was used to being beaten up by Oakley. Suddenly having someone else beat him up made Ben Affleck a little scared and uneasy.

However, after practicing a few times, my opinion improved slightly, and I felt... thankfully, he didn't seem that violent.

Slowly, it became the Big Ben, still a small alarm clock.

They gradually opened up and started talking.

He just felt that there was something wrong with the big guy's training.

This mainly refers to Yao Ming's own training.

In terms of strength training, Ben Affleck really admires his work on building physical fitness, especially his core strength, which is simply incredible.

In addition, they have hired several professional NBA strength and conditioning coaches here, so Ben Wallace is quite satisfied with this aspect.

Anyway, I can get free food and drinks.

They didn't take their own money either.

This put his mind at ease, even though he was a poor man.

The key point is that you eat particularly well here, which makes him less wary.

It was only because of Yao Ming's tyranny that day, and Oakley's departure the next day after the phone call, telling him to behave and not to provoke that Asian man.

This gave Ben Affleck a certain amount of sympathy for this Eastern giant.

Ok.

The kind of filter used to describe a grumpy guy.

This made him afraid to even make a move on defense.

"Um?"

Yao Ming immediately thought, "This won't do."

I brought you here so you could train with me, and I'll even provide you with food and lodging.

I'm not asking you to come here and freeload.

Can you fulfill your responsibilities as a mere tool?

Look at Ai Tiantian.

That's very well done.

Can't we learn from others?

On one offensive possession, Ben Wallace's shot wasn't hard enough, and Yao Ming got angry at that moment—"I'll bring you here and make sure you eat and drink well every day."

I didn't ask you to come here as a cheerleader.

If you want a pretty girl, isn't there one right here? Why would I need your face that makes people lose sleep just by looking at you?

It's not like I haven't fought with you before.

Do you think I don't know your skill level?

Even though he's still a rookie, only in his second year, he shouldn't be playing like this.

"Little alarm clock, what are you doing? With those powerful arms, that muscular chest, and that thug-like face that could scare any girl to tears, why are you playing basketball like that?"

"Then... how am I supposed to fight?"

Ben still seems a bit constrained; after all, last year he was only at a 1+1 level.

Averaging 1.1 points and 1.7 rebounds per game, he still seems to be unaware of the Big Ben spirit lurking within him.

Gan!

I call you Little Alarm Clock, and you actually act like a Little Alarm Clock?

"Yao, he's just a benchwarmer, don't be so harsh on him." Iverson tried to smooth things over at this point. Well, your goddess is right next to you, are you trying to show your gentlemanly manners?

Don't worry about this, Ai Tiantian!

Yao Ming isn't going to tolerate this anymore. He stood next to Ben Wallace and immediately gave him an elbow.

That elbow strike was quite vicious.

Iverson was really afraid that Yao Ming would elbow Ben Wallace and injure him.

After spending the past few days together, he felt that Daren was not bad, just a little slow-witted.

Unexpectedly, after being elbowed, Big Ben...

Hmm.

Guess what? Nothing happened.

Instead, it seems like he's found a bit of the feeling of playing and training alongside Oakley.

Yao Ming glanced at it and his eyes darted around.

I understood instantly.

Ok.

So this is what you're like, Ben.

can.

I understand.

So this is what your user manual looks like.

"Hey little alarm clock, give me an elbow too!"

Daben:……

Thinking of the tragedy that happened at Oakley that day.

He simply waved his hand.

Yao Ming: ...

damned!

You are the evil god of the Palace of Auburn Hills!

A man even Taiko avoids!

Why are you waving your hand at me like that?

Yao Ming was furious. Had he wasted his money?

That won't do!

"Elbow! Strike hard! If you dare not strike, I'll let you go!"

Ben Wallace was reluctant, much like Yao Ming was forcing him into a bridal sedan chair.

He quietly elbowed Yao Ming.

Holy crap!?

What kind of force is this?

Are you trying to get rid of a beggar?

"Put some effort into it! Didn't you eat breakfast?!"

Daben increased his strength again.

hiss……

I'm starting to get a feel for it.

But not enough.

"Put a little more force into it. Even Oakley can't do anything to me. Can you do it if you don't use more force?"

Da Ben thought about it and agreed.

Even that old rascal Old Oak couldn't handle him, so this guy must be pretty tough.

Then I don't need to worry.

"Push harder... Holy crap..."

hiss------

Ben really put his elbow into it, and after that elbow, he felt like he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Ultimately, my current weight is insufficient to match up against someone with the upper body strength of an NBA player like Ben Wallace, who is known as the king of the NBA bench press.

There is still a gap.

Perhaps only someone as powerful as Karl Malone could elbow each other until the end of time.

Can anyone else compare to him?

This elbow strike landed.

That's true...

It's tangy and refreshing.

"Okay, that's it, that's more like it!"

Seeing that Ben Wallace was just getting into the swing of things, Yao Ming couldn't let him off the hook. He said he was fine and then gave Ben Wallace an elbow.

Ben rubbed his chest, then his elbows grew stronger with each strike.

Towards the end, he even felt...

I'm even happier elbowing this big Asian guy here than elbowing Oakley.

After all, Oakley was practically his godfather, and he was getting on in years, so he really didn't dare to go all out.

And if I go all out, I'll probably get another beating.

But this guy is different.

I elbowed him with all my might without any psychological burden.

And he seemed to be enjoying it just as much as I was.

Could it be.

Is he the same kind of person as me?

Yes, that must be it. I remember now, he was someone who was specifically praised by Lambiel in the league.

Lambiel was an equally ferocious fellow.

Sigh, I'm so stupid.

When fighting someone like that, you have to be ruthless!

That's just how they like it.

I love the feeling of being all muscular!

Seeing that Ben Wallace has finally returned to normal, Yao Ming is truly...

My chest hurts, my kidneys hurt, I feel pain all over.

But isn't this the kind of confrontation that should have happened in the 90s?

In this era, due to manual defense, the outside shooting percentage is not stable enough, and when the inside player goes in, he is already surrounded and beaten by a bunch of people.

We have to adapt.

He dribbles the ball himself, and Iverson steals it from him; he drives in, and Ben Wallace intercepts.

Just tell me.

Isn't this lineup amazing?

This is the whole arrangement.

Even the blacksmiths in Los Angeles would be drooling with envy.

Of course, he might be crying right now; the continuous barrage of air balloons has made him the target of everyone in Angel City.

However, all newbies and novices have to go through this process.

Whether it can bottom out and rebound depends on whether it can withstand the pressure.

Anyway, I'm definitely going to enjoy myself to the fullest these next few months...

hiss------

That's the action.

That's a bit too wild.

It was already difficult enough for him to break through Iverson's defense, and now that he's in the game, there's Ben Wallace waiting for him...

No rainbow appears without rain.

Ouch.

"You don't actually need to use your full strength with that little alarm clock. This is training, so seven or eight tenths is enough."

"But you just said that training means giving it your all, right?" Ben Wallace looked at Yao Ming with a puzzled expression. With his IQ, he couldn't possibly understand a book as profound as "Emotional Intelligence."

It's still too difficult.

"I think what you just said is right, Yao. The more you sweat in training, the less you bleed on the court."

"I've decided that will be my motto."

"Yao, you can be quite eloquent when you speak."

sometimes?

Why only sometimes?

Yao Ming asked in confusion, and Ben Wallace answered honestly, "Because you sometimes look very rough, like a savage."

"The kind that's scary just to look at."

Yao Ming: ...

Yao Ming: ? ? ?

barbarian?

I?

Do I look scary?

Little alarm clock, why don't you take a look in the mirror and see who's scaring you?

Girls would probably all admit to being male if they saw you.

"However, you are a good person."

Big Ben gave his concluding remarks, then cracked his elbows and said, "Besides Old Oak, the only person I can provide for with food and lodging is you."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely listen to you and give you a good elbow!"

"I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

After saying that, he looked at Yao Ming with a pleading expression, as if seeking praise.

Yao Ming: ...

It seems like these past two months...

Things are probably not going to be easy for them.

but.

It will definitely be a fulfilling experience.

Or it may be very congested.

The congestion in my chest is probably not going to stop.

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