190: Mad Dog Summer Training Camp

June soon came, and Rachel's training camp was officially opened. The NBA finals were in full swing, but it is said that the attention was not very high, because the two winning teams were the San Antonio Spurs and the Detroit Pistons. Some media even teased Stern like this - I think Stern must be very angry, because there are not many journalists at the final press conference who are still at the Mad Dog Summer Training Camp every day.

This sentence is not wrong, because with Rachel's strong appeal, first-class training facilities, and overwhelming advertising, more than a dozen players participating in this draft came, most of which were the strength of the lottery zone. In this regard, Rachel had to rent a training camp for other non-draft players to train, and he went to one training the next day. After all, these players were all for his fame. Of course, as long as he trained in the Mad Dog Training Camp, the exposure rate would not be low. You should know that at least twenty media in the United States followed Doug Rachel at all times.

"Hey, Nate, I came here very early today." I took Chris Paul to the training hall early in the morning and found that someone was actually earlier than them.

The Nate that Rachel called was naturally Nate Robinson, the shortest in the draft this year. The two met in the Key Stadium last time. Nate Robinson had a tough temper. On the first day of the arrival, he threatened to beat Rachel to Jerome James. Rachel was very pleased with him, and he was from the same university as the hacker girl, so he took good care of him.

As for Jerome James, since Rachel made harsh words in front of the media, he has never spoken about Rachel, and major media have also attracted him as a laughing stock. He doesn't care. No matter how sarcastic he is, he is still as moving as a mountain. Anyway, one sentence - he won't say anything to death.

"Yes, I have to work hard for the lottery zone!" Nate Robinson slapped the ball and suddenly made a powerful and heavy buckle.

Rachel couldn't help but be happy when she saw this scene, 'You still want to enter the lottery zone like this?'

"Is it just dunk in your basketball philosophy?" Rachel couldn't help but joke.

"Of course not, there are three points. You should know that these two are the deadly weapons that hit the opponent the most." Nate Robinson did not hear Rachel's teasing tone and answered very seriously.

"Hey, keep practicing, I wish your dreams come true." Rachel smiled helplessly, turned around and walked towards the locker room, and Chris Paul, who was covered with a tangled face, followed closely. For such a guy with a muscle in his head, the two could only retreat.

After changing his clothes, the North Carolina Gang, Villanueva, Andre Bogut and others have already arrived. There are also some draft players who cannot be named. As for Rachel, all of them can remember them, Rachel can remember the North Carolina Gang because the four of them often gather together to form small groups, so Rachel can naturally remember them. Villanueva is because he has no hair on his body, so it is not surprising that he can remember them. As for Andre Bogut, he has the biggest mouth in the entire training camp, and it is difficult not to remember them.

Rachel pointed at Villanueva and said, "Charlie, come here, we will continue today!"

Villanueva naturally ran over quickly. You know, it is very honored to be a mad dog coach. If you tell me this, no matter whether you win or lose, Villanueva's draft pick will be increased by several places.

In fact, Villanueva's agent also promoted this. Rachel did not deny it when interviewed. Instead, she praised Villanueva's outstanding talent and the top five of the rookies this year. Rachel's pursuit made Villanueva a popular rookie overnight. Although Villanueva was full of glory outside, she could only describe it in one word in the training camp - miserable.

"Come on, warm up quickly, after you finish your body, you can attack fifty goals first!" Rachel said coldly.

Although Rachel spoke very easily, Villanueva's face was full of suffering, because fifty balls were not small, and under Rachel's defense, "Aren't there thirty yesterday?" Villanueva asked timidly.

"No need to discuss it." Rachel replied coldly. He didn't want to talk too much.

Villanueva had no choice but to walk aside and stretch and warm up. You know, the floating fluctuation of Villanueva's draft pick now is huge.

After pulling the tendons and getting better, the two immediately formed a team. Villanueva's skills were very comprehensive and the combination of inside and outside was also very good. Although it was much worse than Kobe's skills, it was much taller. In addition to being unreliable on the back and forth, the other offensive skills would be used as the partner. This is also the reason why Rachel chose him as the partner for the training.

At noon, there were only fifty balls to finish. Once after the practice was finished, Villanueva collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. As for Ruiqiu, it had no effect. "Stand up, don't be like a soft ball." Rachel cursed in anger, and then pulled Villanueva up, "Go and get me a bottle of drink, hurry up, within a minute, the timing will begin!"

Villanueva had to run to the other side quickly. When other players saw Villanueva's miserable appearance, they couldn't help but tsk, glad that they had not received such treatment. However, Villanueva himself did not feel miserable. As a person who has been undergoing regular basketball training for more than five or six years, he still knew the reason that he could not lie on the ground immediately after high-load exercise.

"Give it!" Villanueva ran over panting and handed Rachel a bottle of drink.

"Good boy, please invite you to my house for dinner tonight." Rachel patted Villanueva's shaking shoulders and smiled, showing her reward for him.

"Hey, idol, I'm going too. Can I tell you Lisa Elizabeth's measurement?" Nate Robinson's rough voice came from behind. Now, almost everyone in the audience knew that the Mad Dog was chasing a woman named Lisa Elizabeth.

At the same time, a strong sense of regret appeared in Rachel's heart. He shouldn't have told the hacker girl that the little brat with only muscles left in his head!

"Shut up!" Rachel roared, grabbed the drink bottle and threw it over.

Bang! Because Nate Robinson was flexible enough, the drink bottle hit Bogut, who was training aside.

Damn it! Rachel said silently in her heart. When Bogut turned her head, Rachel quickly reached out and signaled that it was he who threw it, and expressed her apology. Since Rachel was making a street gesture, Bogut could not understand it! Instead, he thought that Rachel was more contemptuous than him, and he was so arrogant that he could not bear it.

"Hey, why are you throwing drink bottles around? I wonder if it will hurt people?" Bogut shouted loudly at Rachel, his tone full of arrogantness.

Just as Rachel was about to get angry, Nate Robinson rushed over, "Do you want to die?" Don't look at Nate Robinson's small size and a very strong temper. He would fight for a disagreement.

Rachel hurriedly ran over, pulled away the small bomb of Nate Robinson, and explained: "It's wrong for me to throw the drink bottle on you just now. I'll come to my house for a meal in the evening, and this matter will be revealed."

Since Rachel had both mediated, Nate Robinson and Bogut naturally couldn't continue to fight. Seeing that the two stopped arguing, Rachel quickly dragged Nate Robinson's small bomb aside.

If this was not the training camp he held, it would have been inevitable that Bogut would be beaten up. You should know that Rachel is not a big deal. For the economic benefits of the mad dog training camp, Rachel chose to calm down.

"Idol, why don't you beat this kid?" Rachel dragged Nate Robinson aside and was about to teach him, but he didn't expect that he would teach Rachel a lesson first.

"You don't know if you can handle problems except beating the other party, right?" Rachel said seriously, but he didn't know that he also handled things like this a month or two ago.

"What should I do? Do you have a better way?"

"Let's talk about it tonight. I'm afraid your big mouth will reveal the secret." Rachel said mysteriously with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I promise not to say it." Nate Robinson hurriedly made a promise.

"Tsk!" Rachel sprayed a syllable through her nostrils, turning around and leaving Nate Robinson with a back.

"I'll invite everyone to my house to party tonight. I hope everyone will come!" Rachel walked into the venue, clapped her palms, and said loudly.

Everyone agreed, after all, everyone likes to eat free dinner, and this free dinner was invited by the Prince of Mad Dog.

During lunch, Rachel called Jones to prepare for dinner, and at the same time ordered the butler to drive a few cars over. In addition, he asked Eddie to prepare some special items.

After the afternoon training, four or five luxury cars were driven outside the training hall, one of which was a RV. I explained to several team members and the reporters guarding the door, and took Nate Robinxu, Chris Paul and Villanueva into the RV. As for the North Carolina Gang, Boggot and others, they got on other luxury cars and drove towards Rachel's mansion...

"Doug, why are you willing to treat everyone to dinner tonight?" Chris Paul asked with a smile after getting in the car.

"I have charged so much training fee for everyone, so I should treat everyone to a meal." Rachel smiled.

"It's that simple?" Chris Paul asked in disbelief.

"Come here!" Rachel waved her hand and immediately came over with her three heads.

"……………” Rachel said a long sentence quietly.

"I'll just say that Doug Rachel is not a good person!" After hearing Rachel's remarks, Chris Webber expressed this thought.
Chapter completed!