"Rookie, the coach asked you to answer the phone."

Artest was stunned for a moment, went over to answer the phone, reluctantly responded twice, and returned the phone to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao put his phone and returned to the court, saying, "You can help me train now, Ben, Jason, Ruben, you can choose one of the three, two defenses and one defense against me."

Artest responded strongly: "No! I can do it alone!"

At this time, the onlookers Ben Wallace applauded! Seeing this, Jason Williams applauded.

Artest thought Zhang Hao would tell him again and asked him to choose someone to help him, but Zhang Hao nodded!

Don’t play by the rules! You are a superstar! I’m just a rookie!

There was nothing I could do, I had already pretended, Artest walked onto the court with a tough bullet.

Jason Williams was excited to be the serving one.

Training begins.

Zhang Hao came to the right side of the free throw line and leaned against Artest to prepare for the ball. Artest tried to push Zhang Hao with brute force to prevent Zhang Hao from receiving the ball easily.

Although this is training, not a game, and in theory it should not interfere with Zhang Hao's catch, Artest is just doing this.

but……

When Zhang Hao pressed his arm against Artest's chest, Artest felt like he was being pushed by an iron rod! He couldn't press it at all!

Zhang Hao received the ball, turned over, jump shot...

Artest tried hard to interfere, but there was almost no interference. Zhang Hao made a jump shot from behind!

"Come again!" Artest didn't believe it anymore. How could he not have any interference?

So, Zhang Hao turned around and took a step back and jumped.

"Come again!"

Zhang Hao took a false action and turned around and made a layup at the basket.

“Come again…”

With 9 consecutive attacks, Zhang Hao put the ball into the basket cleanly every time. There were no fancy moves, and every move was simple and effective.

When it came to the 10th attack, Zhang Hao felt that it was almost done. After receiving the ball, he directly hit Artest!

The onlookers watched Artest was knocked and flew up!

Zhang Hao knocked Artest from the free throw line to the basket, turned around, pushed Artest away, and smashed the ball into the basket with both hands!

Artest's worldview is a bit broken...

That's outrageous!

Such a tall man, he is so good at possessing the ball, his skills are so good, he is so thin, and his strength is so strong!

Moreover, they are only less than three years apart! Artest didn't have any experience in training with professional players. He had matched the star-level Joe Smith when he went to the Timberwolves to try out. The Timberwolves head coach admired him very much, but he had arguing with Joe Smith and almost started playing. In the end, the Timberwolves gave up on more trials on him.

Seeing Zhang Hao slowly tidy up his jersey, Artest said shyly: "You just entered the NBA a few years earlier than me. If you were 19 years old, I would definitely be able to defend you!"

Zhang Hao glanced at Artest: "I was selected for the first time when I was 19 years old, and I am the All-Star vote king, come on."

After saying that, Zhang Hao did not care about Artest anymore and shouted to the trainer who walked into the training ground: "Mr. Irving, come and help me practice three points."

Chris Irving, a well-known private shooting trainer in the NBA player industry, has helped Jeff Hornersek, Terry Mills, Greg Anthony and other high-quality pitchers train. When Zhang Hao first entered the NBA, he also found him as a trainer.

Originally, Chris Irving only worked as a personal trainer, with more money and less trouble, no restraint, and refused to become a member of the trainer group of a certain team.

Then, Howard Schultz filled out a check, and Chris Irving said: "I love the job of a trainer and have always looked forward to becoming a part of the team one day and making progress with my colleagues..."

That's how principles are adhered to.

...

"Aix, I regret it. I want to go back to Charlotte, I want to go back to Milwaukee..."

"You can go back after you retire, Mr. Curry."

"..." Dell Curry was speechless and changed the topic: "Our team has too many thorns! How can we play basketball!"

"Do you have too many thorns? No! I think my teammates are all very cute."

"Cute?" Dell Curry thought his ears were blind.

Ben Wallace, fighting and rushing to the front line. Last season, O'Neal spoke badly about Zhang Hao, and Ben Wallace also had a conflict with O'Neal.

Ruben Patterson, because of his playing time, he was stripped of fighting with his new teammates.

Corey Benjamin, although he does not have the second-generation ball attributes that the media hyped, his mouth is not clean and often conflicts with his opponents in rookie seasons.

Travis Best, when he entered the NBA, he hangs out with the double Davis.

Kassel doesn't look like a good person.

Ratliff, taught by Mark Duhon.

Jason Williams, this is fine. Teammates like their opponents and hate them. They play games like Rodman, and they keep making small moves...

This group of people has a half-dollar relationship with cute people?

Especially that rookie Ron Artest!

Scott Collins and Paul Westfal organized a 3-on-3 training match.

Kassel, Artest, Jason Williams.

Travis Best, James Percy, Ben Wallace in the group.

Artest was blocked once by James Percy, a thin small forward, and broke once. After losing, he was swearing, he had to compete again, lose again, and compete again... until Scott Collins forced the end of this 3-on-3.

The sneakers are not suitable for the feet, the floor is too slippery, the ball is not easy... Artest can find any reason.

He is competitive, has no quality, is unreasonable, and has countless dark history since childhood...

Dell Curry asked Zhang Hao: "Is that rookie, too cute?"

Zhang Hao replied: "It's quite cute! Although I'm a little irritable, fortunately I'll just educate you."

Dell Curry was speechless and asked, "Education? How to educate?"

Zhang Hao thought for a while and replied: "Tell him reason and convince others with reason."

"But he seems to be very unreasonable."

"Then let him take the initiative to reason."

“?????”

...

At 4 pm, the day's training ended. Artest finished his shower, changed his clothes, and was about to go back to the rental house to rest, but was blocked in the locker room by Zhang Hao and Ben Wallace.

Artest was not afraid and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Hao asked back: "Rookie, do you think you are very awesome? Let's practice it?"

Artest immediately responded: "You are a superstar, how could I beat you when playing basketball?"

"I didn't say playing basketball."

"Then are you talking about fighting? I'm not afraid of you!" Artest had confidence.

"Since you are so confident in fighting yourself, then... let's fight Ben! Ben, beat him to cry." After saying that, Zhang Hao turned around and walked out of the locker room and closed the door.

Artest was stunned. He was ready to advise and scold him like in high school or college. He refuted him in a variety of ways and made all kinds of nonsense to show his toughness.

In this regard, Ron Artest is a rapper and very slutty.

But the situation is completely different from what he thought!

He was ready to fight against Zhang Hao, but the new boss didn't play according to the routine at all!

Watching Ben Wallace move his neck and shoulders, Artest swallowed... What kind of team is this!

Feeling the contempt in Ben Wallace's eyes, Artest didn't care about that much, just hit him, who would be afraid of whom!

...

A few minutes later, Zhang Hao pushed open the door again and saw Ben Wallace holding Artest's hand and pressing his legs against Artest's butt. Artest slapped the floor and begged for mercy.

Seeing Zhang Hao coming in, Ben Wallace let go of Artest and kicked Artest on the butt.

Artest broke free from the cage, got up and covered his butt, looking at the two of them with angry eyes.

But Artest didn't dare to speak at this time, and he couldn't beat anyone, so two of them?

Zhang Hao asked, "Are you convinced?"

"I don't agree!" Artest was still stubborn.

Zhang Hao looked puzzled: "Did you win? Or do you think you can beat Prize if you do it again?"

Artest responded strongly: "I can't beat it, but I still don't accept it!"

Zhang Hao nodded with relief: "That's good. I'm quite afraid that you will lose your courage if you get beaten up. It's okay, let Bento beat you up in the future."
To be continued...