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003: This is a real werewolf(2/2)

Oakley nodded with satisfaction when he looked at Li Ang's strong body among his peers.

Very good, very energetic!

"You guy is so brave, like a man, I like it. But it doesn't mean anything to be brave enough to stare at me and act tough. If you do it on the outside, you will have to pay a price.

After the training begins later, I will train you myself to see how much you have, and be prepared.”

"Haha, I will definitely not let you down!" Li Ang was so happy that my brother was reliable!

After a few words, Oakley actually lets himself train himself!

Da Ben looked at Li Ang who was still laughing loudly when he was about to die, and looked confused.

It’s a little wrong with this little fan!

Yes, will anyone with no problem look at Oakley?

Soon, the training camp officially began.

The children first warmed up under the leadership of the trainer, and then started special training separately.

It should be said not to say it. Although this is the cheapest training camp held by many NBA stars, it is still quite decent.

Just highlight one word - professionalism!

In China, even in 2021, Li Ang’s previous life, he may not find such a professional training team anywhere.

In Oakley's training camp, the content of special training is mostly simple and crude.

The first training is to fight for rebounds.

Here, there is no fancy dribbling training, no handsome backward jump shot training.

Some are endless hand-to-hand combat and fierce fighting.

It's very consistent with Oakley's own style.

Oakley wants all the kids who come to participate in their training camp to understand one thing - forget the Magician's pass, Jordan's dunk and Bird's shooting, and professional basketball is not the only superstars.

The basketball court also requires more than just super giants and heroes, sometimes blue-collar workers.

Of course, you can still learn Bird's pretense. As long as you work hard, you can still pretend, and you don't have that talent...

After the training began, Li Ang walked to Oakley.

Oakley had already changed into a sports vest at this time. It should be said that his muscles were really scary, and he was worthy of being a man who could easily hold Sir Ba.

In the 1990s, you didn’t dare to take the No. 4 position without any muscles.

Without some muscles, Ma Long can make you eat the whole village with just one elbow.

At the beginning of the position of the fourth position, it was used for hand-to-hand combat and to do dirty and tiring work.

Therefore, most power forwards in the 1990s had rough styles and strong body.

Most children were scared to death just by seeing Oakley's figure, let alone fighting him.

But Li Ang was not surprised by this, he was very calm.

After all, he is a former professional fighting athlete. Li Ang has seen such a big guy for a lot, okay?

Not only did Li Ang fight with such a big guy countless times in the octagonal cage.

Li Ang’s former Jiu Jitsu coach was a strong big white bear. At that time, he rubbed against each other every day.

So, although Oakley is very strong, Li Ang is used to it.

Seeing that Li Ang was so calm, Oakley didn't know whether this kid was really cruel or pretending.

So before the training began, Oakley reminded Li Ang last time: "I won't show mercy. Those who come to the training camp basically aim at professional basketball, right? Don't be a slut in professional basketball. Don't dream if you don't have a little ruthlessness. Come on, boy."

Li Ang nodded, and then the trainer smashed the basketball into the basket and rebound training began!

The moment the basketball popped up, Li Ang was about to go up and fight, but Oakley took the lead and then elbowed hard!

"Bang!"

"wipe......"

Li Ang's chest was hit hard, and at that moment he felt his ribs were almost broken.

He is worthy of being a player in the 1990s, and he is really ruthless in his attacks.

This elbow allowed Oakley to occupy a favorable position and easily take off the rebound.

Da Ben on the side felt very heartbroken.

Master, don’t let my few fans do it so that I will never play basketball again.

I have only a few fans in total, so I can't afford to lose!

Oakley glanced at Li Ang proudly, seeing that you are not pretending to be cruel.

It's never a matter of pretending.

Li Ang rubbed his chest, but did not say much. Instead, he frowned, put on his posture, and prepared for the second round of scramble!

Professional fighting players have a very important training program - fighting training.

Commonly known as folded armor.

Only by folding the thickest armor first can you get the most poisonous beaten in the octagonal cage.

As a fighting person in his previous life, Li Ang was afraid of watching horror movies, afraid of being nagged by his mother, and even a little afraid of spiders.

But I just don’t worry about being beaten!

Li Ang: It’s just that I get used to it when it hurts.

Although her body is far less resistant to beating than in her previous life, Li Ang’s mentality is as strong as before.

This pain is not enough to make Li Ang retreat.

Oakley nodded happily, as if he had seen the book of the past.

The trainer threw the second ball and the basketball bounced out again.

This time, Li Ang took the lead in using his butt to hold Oakli behind him.

As a professional player, Oakley was actually snatched away a favorable position by a little devil. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Don't ask, it's just a surprise to ask, and your butt is big enough.

But the opponent is an NBA-level player after all, and it is impossible to be defeated easily.

When Li Ang was about to jump up and grab the board, Oakley pushed Li Ang fiercely.

Li Ang fell to eat shit, and Oakley easily got the rebound again.

"Softie, if you are like this, go find a factory to work. You can't even sit still, stop playing basketball!" After Oakley grabbed the ball, he did not forget to mock Li Ang with trash words.

He did what he said, but he really didn't show mercy.

Oakley knew that if you want to play professional basketball, you must be strong enough in addition to your body.

If you can't even bear this little bit of trash, it's best to wake up early and not have the dream of professional basketball.

Li Ang hammered the floor hard, stood up again, set off and prepared for the next round.

Not only was he not discouraged, he was more motivated.

In his previous life, Li Ang was a competition-type player in the fighting field, that is, the more intense the competition is, the more difficult it is, the more excited he is!

At this time, Oakley successfully activated Li Ang's bloodthirsty engine.

I'm so annoying to be a high school student who keeps tying.

"Good guy, I like you more and more." Seeing Li Ang stand up again, Oakley couldn't help but praise him.

For the third time, Oakley and Leon continued to get fiercely abdicated.

When he found that Oakley was about to elbow himself again, Li Ang was not passively beaten again.

He quickly hooked Oakley's legs, walked around Oakley's back, and exerted force!

"Bang!"

The entire basketball hall was covered up with a loud bang, and everyone looked in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound.

Li Ang and Oakley both fell to the ground, but Li Ang pushed the basketball under him.

Li Ang hugged and threw the most notorious evil man in the NBA to the ground and successfully got the rebound!

"Ah......"

Da Ben, who was beside him, swallowed his saliva and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he had just seen.

Are you mistaken? Old Oakley was actually thrown to the ground by a high school kid?

Li Ang stood up and rushed to Oakley on the ground to show off the basketball in his hand: "This time the ball is mine."

Although Oakley was in great pain, his eyes still shone brightly, as if he had dug up a treasure.
Chapter completed!
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