NBA: I’ve gained a billion pounds
35 Is the NBA-level confrontation so weak?

By Jiang X

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The trial training was still full of content and all kinds of physical tests.

Chen Fang did his best.

Then, Chen Fang realized that the Clippers were more focused on him and had more tests.

Tan Wenbin guessed that the other four players had already gone through a joint trial. The Clippers knew what was going on. However, they did not know anything about Chen Fang. They definitely had to test him more carefully.

At the end of the test, a tall, bearded player came to the arena and asked him to practice with Chen Fang.

"Isn't this Kaman from the Clippers?”

Tan Wenbin was surprised. The tall white man in front of him was the Clippers 'sixth pick in the first round in 2003. Chris Kaman was now the main center of the Clippers. Together with Brand, they formed the Clippers' strong inside lineup.

Tan Wenbin did not expect the Clippers to find the team's main center to give Chen Fang a trial.

"Isn't this a little too much?"

A high school student who had never played in a professional league was actually going up against Kaman, who was a serious player in the NBA and was also a core center on a team. Could he win?

In Tan Wenbin's expectations, he did not expect Chen Fang to kill everyone as soon as he entered the NBA. It was likely that he would just look at the water dispenser in his first year.

But the Clippers 'attitude made it seem as if they were treating Chen Fang as an important player.

This degree of importance was too high!

"Why don't we tell them?" Xu Tong was worried as well.”

"What do you mean?" Chen Tao shook his head. We can't just say that we're afraid that we can't beat them and not do it, right?”

Dunleavy greeted Kaman.

Kaman happened to be in Los Angeles, so Dunleavy called him over to test Chen Fang's capabilities.

Kaman took off his coat and looked at Chen Fang in surprise."Coach, this guy is quite fat. Does he play as a center forward too? Moreover, how old was he? Was he even twenty years old?”

"No, he's only eighteen years old."

"Coach, aren't you afraid that I'll make him cry?" Kaman smiled.”

Dunleavy laughed and patted Kaman's butt, signaling him to warm up.

After the warm-up, according to Dunleavy's request, Chen Fang attacked and Kaman defended.

Chen Fang did not know who Kaman was. The Clippers did not pay much attention to him, and Kaman was not a strong center. He did not think much about it and reached out to catch the ball.

The moment he received the ball, Kaman had already rushed forward.

Hmm?

Chen Fang was slightly stunned. What a powerful strength.

He was on a completely different level from the center forwards he had met before, be it the domestic ones or the former Simon from Sela Canyon High School.

But that was all!

Chen Fang did not transform those muscles for nothing.

Strength was Chen Fang's greatest advantage.

Chen Fang sat on the ground and blocked Kaman's attack.

Kaman, who was behind him, was surprised. He was experienced and wanted to pressure Chen Fang the moment he received the ball. He thought that Chen Fang had never accepted an NBA-level confrontation, and he could easily send Chen Fang flying with his strength.

Who would have thought that he wouldn't be able to move at all.

"Is his strength that great?"

A thought flashed through Kaman's mind as he raised his arms and blocked the attack with all his might.

However, he still did not move.

Kaman felt like he was fighting against a concrete wall. No matter how hard he tried, Chen Fang wouldn't move.

At this moment, Kaman felt his strength relax and immediately reacted. Chen Fang was about to make a move.

As expected, Chen Fang tried to turn around.

"Childish!"

A thought flashed through Kaman's mind. He was almost 10 centimeters shorter than him, and he still wanted to turn around and shake him off? It wouldn't be that easy.

However, Kaman realized that Chen Fang was pushing him out of the room in an unreasonable manner after he turned around. He felt like he was a bulldozer.

Then, Kaman realized that he had been pushed aside.

Chen Fang dashed into the paint, jumped up easily, and put the ball into the basket.

Dunleavy, who was watching from the side, gasped. He called Kaman over to test Chen Fang's capabilities and also to let Chen Fang understand the concept of a true NBA-level confrontation.

In other words, Dunleavy wanted Kaman to teach Chen Fang a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed and Kaman was the one being taught a lesson.

"Is this guy that strong?”

Dunleavy was secretly amazed. In terms of weight, Chen Fang definitely had the advantage. He weighed a full 280 pounds, while Kaman was less than 240 pounds. There was a difference of 40 pounds.

But Kamango should have no problem fighting against Chen Fang.

After all, Chen Fang had a lot of fat on him.

However, he didn't expect Kaman to be at a complete disadvantage in the physical confrontation with Chen Fang.

Just how powerful was Chen Fang?

"This guy actually pushed Kaman away. Is he a monster?”

The four trial players did not leave. They were also watching from the side. When they saw Chen Fang's performance, their eyes widened.

He knew that Chen Cube was having a headache, but this core strength was too strong.

For example, Korolev happened to be beside Chen Fang when he was doing the bench press. He even paid attention to Chen Fang's bench press results.

It wasn't an exaggerated one, only 152 kilograms.

However, Korolev did not expect Chen Fang to be able to unleash such astonishing power in a physical confrontation.

As for Chen Tao, Tan Wenbin, and the other two…

Originally, the three of them were extremely nervous, afraid that Chen Fang would not perform well.

However, he did not expect Chen Fang to easily squeeze past Kaman and score the ball.

"Is Kaman that weak?" Tan Wenbin asked in surprise.”

From his angle, he could see the two of them colliding together. Then, Chen Fang turned around, knocked Kaman away, and scored under the basket.

Xu Tong shook his head." It's not that Kaman is weak. It's that Chen Fang is stronger. I've already noticed that Chen Fang's true strength lies in his core strength. He might not be very good at bench pressing, but his core strength is very, very strong.”

The confrontation continued.

Kaman became serious. He lowered his body and spread his legs to block Chen Fang.

Chen Fang was still using the same old method, relying on his strong body to push in.

Holding the ball with one hand, his shoulder hit Kaman again and again. Every time he hit, Kaman had to retreat. In a few moves, he was already under the basket. Ignoring Kaman's interference, he took off and dunked.

The fighting style was simple and crude, but it was effective. It could be said that Chen Fang's physical advantage was brought to the extreme.

After scoring several times, Chen Fang couldn't help but glance at the silent Kaman.

Was this an NBA-level confrontation?

It didn't seem very powerful.

Or was Kaman too weak?

In Chen Fang's impression, an NBA-level confrontation should be like O'Neal's, charging into the paint, two muscle monsters crazily colliding, and then wanting to smash the rebound.

The one in front of him was a little weak.

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