(There is something wrong with Reddick’s character, the appraisal is complete. This is the real chapter name, wow!)
It was about seven o'clock when we arrived at the arena, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road.
The home court of Duke University is a famous devil's home stadium in the NCAA. The name of the arena is "Cameron". When there are no games on weekdays, this arena is used for training. Of course, it is also open to the public.
Chen Jie didn't pay too much attention to this place where he was not sure how long he would play here. He went to the locker room and found the locker that Steve had arranged for him yesterday. Chen Jie changed into training clothes and basketball shoes, and then
Arrive at the training ground.
There was no one in the locker room at this time, but when he was in the corridor, Chen Jie heard the sound of a basketball hitting the floor.
Bang bang bang.
Those muffled sounds seemed to hit Chen Jie's heart. For people who love basketball, this is a feeling like listening to the sounds of nature.
However, after enjoying it, Chen Jie was also a little surprised. Who came to train so early?
Taking a few quick steps through the corridor, Chen Jie was stunned when he saw the man shooting a three-pointer on the court.
** Redick. The arrogant three-point shooter.
Chen Jie sighed in his heart. Although there may be some problems with his character, his training attitude is still worth learning.
In fact, he should be a hard-working person, otherwise, his three-point shooting skills would not be natural.
Seeing a person walking in the corridor, Redick also stopped shooting. When he saw the person clearly, he smiled, and there was still contempt in the smile: "I know you, what is the name of the rookie who came yesterday?"
With?"
After all, he is the old man of the team. Chen Jie asked himself that he still has the virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the young. Therefore, although Redick spoke rudely, Chen Jie still replied: "Jay Shawn."
Redick nodded, walked under the basket and picked up the ball that had just been thrown. Without even looking at Chen Jie, he said, "Asians can also play basketball?"
Chen Jie told Lao K that he was Chinese-American, but that doesn't mean people like Reddick also knew. One look at the color of Chen Jie's skin, and they would basically think that he is Asian.
However, Chen Jie doesn't feel that he is an American now that he has American citizenship. In his heart, he still regards himself as a Chinese.
However, Redick's words really made Chen Jie a little unhappy.
He decided to endure it for now. In this place where strength speaks for itself, he has not shown his strength yet. If he offends the team leader first, it will inevitably leave an arrogant impression.
Forbearance becomes steel, Chen Jie said this to himself in his heart, trying to calmly say: "Basketball has no distinction between nationalities."
"Really?" Redick still didn't bother to look over, and shot a three-pointer with his back to Chen Jie. The basketball drew a standard arc in the air and then hit the net. The swipe was really nice.
"I only know that black people have good physical fitness and white people have high IQs in basketball, but I don't know what advantages yellow people have on the basketball court. Rookie, I guess your life will be at the water dispenser these few years in college!"
Redick's mouth is very venomous. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid those who were hit by him would have lost their confidence.
But on the one hand, Chen Jie knew that this poisonous snake man was not a big name in the NBA in the future, so there was no need to care about him and fear him. On the other hand, Chen Jie, who knew that he might have acquired all the skills of Jay Williams, was now facing
I am still very confident in myself.
After all, that black player was also a former All-American college player.
You, Redick, feel that you are in the spotlight now. When Jay Williams was here, didn't you give him some help?
"Yellow people don't have as good physical fitness as black people, nor do they have as high a basketball IQ as white people. However, yellow people can make up for these weaknesses with their own hard work and sweat." Chen Jie still didn't get angry, and his tone was very calm.
"Effort? Sweat?" Redick finally turned around, his eyes full of disdain, "What's the use of working hard without talent?"
"Is talent important?" Chen Jie smiled coldly. Although he knew he had talent, it didn't mean he agreed with Redick's point of view. How many talented players ended up accomplishing nothing in the end, like Jordan, Kobe, James, who is a superstar?
Rather than relying on their own efforts to achieve mythology, if they only have talent, then they cannot become gods!
Redick nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Of course it's important! I'm extremely accurate in three-point shooting, that's talent! You can never compare to it. No matter how hard you try, you can't compare to it. By the way, you seem to have someone in Asia this year.
The No. 1 pick, I really don’t know if there is something wrong with the Rockets’ management. What use can such a stupid guy do!”
After Redick ridiculed Chen Jie, he began to despise Yao Ming, who had just been drafted.
This makes Chen Jie a little bit intolerable. Girl, you really know how to push your limits.
Chen Jie, who knew that being angry was just a reckless man, was not angry. He just sneered and asked, "Then you think you are better than Yao Ming?"
Redick actually nodded and said: "If I enter the NBA, I will definitely be better than Yao Ming!"
Chen Jie suddenly laughed.
He seemed to have heard the biggest joke of the century. Yes, for a person who knew the future, he felt that Redick was a bit conceited and ridiculous.
Better than Yao Ming?
Do you know that in the future, you will be no less than one or two points worse than Yao Ming. For example, if your team wants to trade with the Rockets in exchange for Yao Ming, you will definitely be just an addition.
It's the kind of thing that gets packaged up and sent to the Rockets and then becomes the most inconspicuous one.
Chen Jie became more and more disdainful of this three-point shooter. His pride had really reached a certain level.
So what if you train hard? If there is something wrong with your character, I don’t even bother to have friendship with you.
Thinking of this, Chen Jie didn't want to talk to him anymore. He picked up a basketball and was about to go to the other side of the field to start warming up.
Redick stood in front of him, with a malicious look on his face: "Rookie, why are you laughing? Don't you agree?"
Chen Jie stared at this man coldly and said, "Do you still need my approval?"
Redick smiled strangely: "Rookie, let me teach you some rules. It will help you enter the NBA. Oh, no, I was wrong. Maybe you will never enter the NBA in your life!"
Chen Jie pushed him away: "Whether I enter the NBA or not is not up to you!"
"Stop!" Redick was angry after being pushed away by Chen Jie.
"What are you doing?" Chen Jie turned around.
"Do you know, you are a rookie, I am the boss, you have to listen to me!" Redick looked like he was relying on his elders.
Chen Jie shook his head: "I really don't know."
"Then you know now? Rookie, come here and pick up the ball for me." Redick said harshly.
Chen Jie ignored it and continued walking forward while patting the basketball, "Sorry, I don't have time, pick it up yourself!"
"You!" Redick was stunned by his words, a little incredulous. This newcomer really has a character.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already planning to teach him a lesson.
Chen Jie naturally knew that this had completely offended Redick, but he was not afraid.
When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the soil to cover it up. If you want to stand out, you have to take the lead.
