Basketball trainer, I created a super giant

Chapter 5 More money is needed

Laymen look at whether a player is handsome when playing basketball and whether a person is good or not, but for experts, this is also an important criterion for judgment.

You can score by running sideways for eight steps, forcing your opponent away and making a layup. You can also score by turning 360 degrees and making a reverse layup in the air.

But it is obvious that the latter is more handsome and more powerful.

Because you don’t have good skills and your body isn’t strong enough, you can’t be handsome even if you want to.

Just like the move of Hardaway in front of us, there are definitely many players who can complete it, but how many of them can be as handsome as Hardaway.

And Tang Sen did it.

So when Connors and his four "insiders" saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.

Especially Connors, he turned his head to look at Donovan and gave him a look that said, "Are you guys at the University of Florida so awesome? A role player has this level of look?"

Donovan noticed the changes in their expressions, feeling a surge of pride. He then said, "Like I said, Don is amazing. If you've seen the news from 91 or 92, you'd know that in Florida, Don was one of the most renowned high school prodigies at the time."

Connors and Moore looked at each other and thought to themselves, when did you say that?

"such a pity."

Donovan sighed again with inexplicable emotion.

He knew Tang Sen's situation very well, so he knew exactly how Tang Sen fell.

It is really his physical talent that limits Tang Sen's ceiling.

On the court, Brown was extremely excited, gesturing and shouting that he also wanted to learn this move.

Tang Sen looked calm and asked Brown to continue.

This time, Brown learned his lesson and kept a little distance.

But in fact, Tang Sen played a trick in order to prove his ability.

Before the first ball was played, Donson, acting like a senior, misguided Brown, telling him to keep one step back when defending a smaller player and not to get too close.

This seems to be correct, but it is actually complete nonsense.

Given the difference in their height, weight, arm span and other physical qualities, Brown just stuck to him and was so close to him that if there was a little confrontation, Townsend might even lose the ball.

The way Brown is defending now is really using his own weaknesses to fight against Townsend's advantages.

No matter how good his athletic qualities are, he is still a seven-foot giant. Comparing his agility and rhythm with the 1.8-meter-tall Tang Sen is simply asking for trouble.

Townsend dribbled closer, lowered his shoulders slightly, and shuffled his steps, making a Sam Gold-style pass and breaking directly past Brown.

The action was so realistic that Brown, who was trying to adjust his center of gravity, almost tripped and fell.

"cool!"

Brown, who was fooled, was not angry at all. Instead, he cheered for Tangsen.

The four people on the sidelines had different expressions, and Dan Moore even gasped.

They finally realized that Tang Sen was really good in terms of technology.

And one thing that cannot be ignored is that Tang Sen was still wearing leather shoes and trousers.

Being able to perform such smooth and deceptive movements in this kind of attire is something that not everyone can do.

Donovan also couldn't stop praising Tang Sen, saying, "Did you know that in college, Tang had a nickname called the Rhythm Master? If it were just a pure competition of skills, Tang could easily dribble past every single player on the team, from the perimeter to the inside, in more than ten ways."

"He has a great sense of rhythm, just look at that."

On the court, Tang Sen started to break through with a bow, dribbled the ball back between his legs, slid to start again, and changed direction in front of his body. With this continuous and realistic change of direction, he easily broke through from the right side and made a smart jump shot with a turnaround.

Brown was completely excited because every move of Townsend was so handsome, and they were the ways of scoring goals that he dreamed of when he was a child.

At this time, Tang Sen stopped again, grabbed the ball and asked: "Do you know the dream step?"

Brown was stunned for a moment and nodded frantically.

Everyone knows the unique skills of Hakeem Olajuwon, not to mention that he is an inside player himself.

Tang Sen said, "Brown, the matchup just now was unfair to you. Your advantage is under the basket. In a real game, it is difficult for a big man to defend a small man."

Townsend spoke sincerely, seemingly trying to excuse Brown's failure and downplay his own performance, but in fact he was laying the groundwork for what was to come.

"Come on, get to the basket and show me your low-post skills."

Tang Sen waved to Brown.

Only by defeating you in the area where you are good at can I show my strength better.

Right under the basket, Townsend leaned sideways against Brown, his head barely touching his chest. It was impossible to push him away, and if he forced a shot, he would only be blocked. But Townsend had footwork.

Olajuwon's dream footwork inherently possesses the characteristics of a guard.

And the essence of this footstep is rhythm!

Skillful footwork is secondary. When you and your opponent are completely out of sync with each other, everything becomes easy.

Donovan was not exaggerating when he said that Donovan was a master of rhythm.

If you are not in good physical condition, you can only rely on your brain and skills to play, and rely on changes in rhythm to pass others.

So Tang Sen is very good at this aspect.

He raised his shoulders slightly to give a starting signal, turned over to face the basket, lowered his waist and pushed with his head, turned around as if to take off, slightly nodded to Brown, then lowered his body again, took a step forward, and pretended to throw.

The result was still a fake move. He stepped back to let Brown pass, stepped over him and shot the ball into the basket from behind.

"Sir, you are amazing. How did you do that?" Brown's eyes were shining and he was extremely excited.

I didn't let him win at all. I was completely fooled by Tang Sen.

“The key is rhythm.”

Tang Sen walked forward with a smile, took the ball and demonstrated it to Brown.

When starting the training camp, Tang Sen concluded that compared to those cost-conscious parents, it was actually easier to get the students.

A few cool moves piqued his interest, and then he taught them by example. Few children could resist it.

And sometimes, winning over the students is more useful than winning over the parents.

Now, Tang Sen feels that he is about to defeat Brown.

The main reason is that this kid's skills are too poor, and he relies entirely on his body to play.

When he was in junior high and high school, Tang Sen had seen too many children like this. Relying on their good physical conditions, they could fly into the sky and dunk the ball after learning a few tricks.

People like Tang Sen who have worked hard to practice their skills but have no physical talent have no gaming experience at all.

Therefore, the gorgeous skills displayed by Donson were too attractive to Brown.

The more you lack something, the more you want it.

Tang Sen briefly taught Brown a tentative step under the basket, and then followed it up with a little trick of turning around and hooking the ball, and then stopped.

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But the effect was enough. When Tang Sen explained a few key details of the force that could make the whole set of movements smoother, and Brown was able to use them more smoothly, he was obviously conquered.

"Sir, you are so awesome. Can you teach me?" Brown asked eagerly.

Tang Sen smiled and nodded: "Of course I hope to stay and teach you. After all, I still have a lot of skills that I haven't used yet, but it depends on your decision."

Tang Sen glanced at Connors on the sidelines.

Brown understood instantly and rushed to Connors, saying, "Ryan, Tang is the trainer I want. Don't hesitate any longer, just choose him."

He was truly conquered.

"Okay."

Connors cursed inwardly, but looking at Brown's excited face, how could he shake his head.

Reject Brown?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible. I have invested so much time, energy and money in Brown. I must not have any unpleasantness with Brown before reaping the fruits of my labor.

And putting this factor aside, Connors was also somewhat conquered by the skills and strength demonstrated by Tang Sen.

The technology is really good!

It feels really worth it to hire a trainer like this for $20,000.

He walked up, forced a sincere smile on his face, and extended his hand, saying, "Tang, it seems you are the person we need. Let's make it a deal."

Tang Sen suppressed his inner excitement and tried not to show it as much as possible.

However, Tang Sen did not shake hands. Instead, he smiled and said, "Of course, but as for the cost, I think we need to discuss it again."

The cost of weight gain is $2, and if you teach the technique, it will not be that much.

Need more money!
(End of this chapter)