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Chapter 392 [I'm here to win the championship]

Wang Jun flew to Chicago, the Bulls held a press conference, and Hinrich and Lolden came to the scene to welcome him with the manager.??

Wang Jun showed off his No. 1 jersey and was interviewed by reporters.

The reporter asked: "Why did you choose No. 1? Is it any special significance?"

"McDy chose No. 1 when he went to the Magic, and the data soared in the first season. Later, for the scoring champion, I hope to have a good sign to choose this number."

Many people thought to themselves: You are 27 points now, and if the data rises again, it will be difficult not to get the scoring champion.

The reporter asked: "As soon as the Bulls, do you have any goals?"

Wang Jun said seriously: "I am here to win the championship. We want to defeat the Heat, the Pacers, the Cavaliers, and the Pistons. The Bulls are a young team, and we are fearless. I was very optimistic about this team last season. Now that I come, the Bulls will definitely become very strong."

Hinrich took a breath from the side.

You are too optimistic about the Bulls. There are so many newcomers in us. You will shout to win the championship when you come. Isn’t it too much?

Luo Erdeng had a expressionless face and had a small plan in his heart.

He also wants to be the core of the team, and does not feel that he is worse than Shinrich. All he needs is stable playing time and shooting rights. Now that Wang Jun is here, he needs more intense competition to become the core.

How can the team make him more optimistic?

Next he decided to practice shooting more, and he knew that the difference between him and Wang Jun was shooting.

Before Wang Jun could play a game for the Bulls, he put pressure on his teammates.

At the end of the press conference, Hinrich invited Wang Jun and Loerden to dinner.

At the dinner table, Sinrich sighed: "Brother, you have a big goal, the scoring champion, the champion... News will definitely say you are too arrogant tomorrow."

Wang Jun picked up a deep plate of pizza and disagreed. "Let them say go, I have confidence in myself and you, and Tyson (Chandler). What has he been busy with recently?"

"His agent is still negotiating with the management, and the contract has not been decided. He wants a big contract, but the manager is definitely too ugly. I don't know if he can stay in the new season." Hinrich replied.

Last season, Chandler averaged 8 points, 9.7 rebounds and 1.8 blocks per game. He only had ten games and was very efficient, but he was just a blue-collar worker after all, so the Bulls must be cautious in renewing their contract.

Wang Jun hopes Chandler stays. "I think he deserves a high salary, and I was very impressed by his defense. I personally feel that his defense is better than Ben Wallace, at least I hate this type of interfering shooting."

There must be a defensive vanguard in the interior, otherwise the Nets from last season are examples.

The quieter Luo Erden spoke. "Wang, what do you think I am strong?"

Wang Jun smiled and said, "Lol, I think you will become an All-Star when you practice shooting well. It's really depressing to be stared at by you. If the Bulls let Cork defend me, it would be a perfect average of 30 points per game."

Sinrich smiled bitterly and said, "Why did you hurt me as soon as you come? After all, I am the nominal boss of the team, okay?"

"I think you are weak and you won't come. It's great that you can stand the scorer, but you are good at defending breakthroughs. If you encounter someone like me who doesn't break through, you will suffer losses. You have to admit it, right?" Wang Jun said with a smile.

Hinrich snorted, "I can't tell you."

After dinner, Hinrich asked, "What are you going to do next? Are you going to practice in Chicago?"

"No, I want to go back to New York for a while. While the training camp is not open, I will spend more time with my family and come here later. Lor, we will fight one-on-one during the training camp, and we will definitely be very skilled when competing with you."

"I'll wait for you." Luo Er Deng said with a smile.

The dinner was very pleasant. The three of them had bad tempers and did not treat each other as an outsider.

Hinrich would help Wang Jun find a house in Chicago and recommend an apartment that satisfies him.

Wang Jun officially joined the Bulls, and other teams no longer stared at him and turned to attack others.

The Clippers signed "Old Cat" Mobley for 420,000 yuan in five years and became Wang Jun's replacement. Kaman was very disappointed with this, but respected Wang Jun's choice.

The Cavaliers signed Larry Hughes for 60,000 yuan in 5 years, which is almost the same as the contract he is preparing to give Wang Jun.

Experts are not optimistic about this signing. Hughes's career shooting percentage is less than 42%, and he has not attended all seasons. He played at most 73 games, and the remaining 60 games, and only this season of the contract year has scored 2o+.

Obviously, Hughes is a person who is unstable and has hidden dangers of injury. The Cavaliers risked Hughes to get a big contract.

Then, the Cavaliers signed Damon Jones for 150,000 yuan in four years, which was also a bad contract.

Damon Jones is a god-level homeless man in the league. He changed 9 teams in the seven years of his career and was floating around. He is an organizational defender with no organizational ability, with average defense and no guarantee of playing time.

In the contract year, he scored his best average score and hit percentage in his career by O'Neal. Just like when the Bees saw the stamen, Ferry sent a long appointment.

The Cavaliers will definitely regret it. James was speechless after knowing the deal. The management's purpose was to find helpers for him, but the ones he found were not the person he wanted.

When he returned to New York, Wang Jun took a day off and found a high school stadium near his home to start training.

Abby is at work and Theron is filming in Berlin, Germany. He will not consider traveling next. If he visits Germany, big news will definitely be made.

The second method of training is: breathing and breathing are combined with the pace, so that the feet are more powerful and more rhythmic when pushing the ground.

The third degree training is much more magical. The host connects to the training system and increases the sense of gravity by stimulating the nerves. You can perform three hours of weight-bearing training every day to train the host's strength, endurance, and degree.

It’s also a sprint run, and weight-bearing training is indeed more effective.

Things like sandbags, lead blocks, etc. on your back can easily cause damage to athletes. Wearing a heavy vest may also affect your nurturing and cause hunchbacks.

Wang Jun’s training has no side effects, but time limit, which allows him to practice boldly.

Wang Jun knew that there was a monk named Klin who had been training in turtle shells when he was young. Although he had practiced martial arts, he was very pitiful when he became an adult. (That was a comic!)

The breakthrough training card was used up and the rebound training card was also used up. Wang Jun had no one passed the ball when shooting, and felt that it was a waste of time. He planned to find a sparring trainer. The two of them could practice their skills even if they fought one-on-one.

Just as Abby was browsing the forum, he saw a post asking for a disciple. A high school student wanted to learn something from Wang Jun and hoped to train together.

This free sparring seems to be good, but I don’t know how strong it is.

Wang Jun thought for a while and said with a smile: "Tell him the place where I train, he is willing to practice together."

The next day, Wang Jun went to the middle school stadium early in the morning and met the boy who wanted to become a disciple at the door. He actually came earlier than him.

"Hello, Wang! I'm glad to see you!"

The man greeted him excitedly. He looked like Wang Jun. His baby face looked very q, about 1.8 meters tall, very thin, wearing a beige T-shirt, fat black sweatpants, and carrying a student backpack. He got up like a primary school student going on an outing.

"You're Stephen?"

"Well, I'm your fan, but my home is not in New York, so I haven't been to the scene to watch the ball." Stephen nodded and said.

"I have a question... Are you really a high school student? Although you are not short, you don't want to mess with me if you are a primary school student." Wang Jun saw that his face was all primary school students.

He wants to train, but he has no time to play with his children.
Chapter completed!
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