Anjie shot basketball casually on the court, and his soft touch had already made him hit six consecutive mid-range shots. Although it was not a formal training event, Pat Riley and Spoelstra still saw it.

"It seems that his offensive range is indeed very large, and he may be able to shoot a three-pointer." Spoelstra said, staring at the yellow-skinned big man on the field.

Pat Riley didn't agree. "If he pulled it out, the threat would drop a lot. Not all insiders are suitable for three-pointers."

"Hey, are you here too?" Just after Anjie threw the ball into the basket for the eighth time, Chalmos suddenly ran over and greeted Anjie.

"Yes, I don't know what to do later, they didn't respond after the physical test." Anjie looked off the field, and Spoelstra seemed to be discussing something with Pat Riley.

Just as Angel and Chalmos were speculating, a bald coach in referee costume walked into the field with a list.

"Okay, boys, let's fight in groups next!"

When everyone heard the coach shouting, they stopped the movements in their hands. The Heat are really playing, and they got to the point so soon!

"It's only fifteen minutes, so everyone should perform well. Just treat it as a normal game, but I don't want to see any big moves you have." As he said, the bald coach picked up the group list and everyone focused.

There are more than just rookies in this training ground, and the combat training is also a chance for free agents and marginal figures to prove themselves. But they are going to be disappointed today because Michael Beasley completely exclusively has all the ball rights.

Angel and Chalmos were divided into the same group, and as opponents Michael Beasley stood opposite them.

"Can you play both power forward and small forward at the same time? Tsk." Pat Riley touched his chin, and it was really hard to make a decision.

After receiving the ball, Beasley had no intention of passing it out again. Even when facing teammates who already had nBa experience, he always believed that he was the strongest one. Beating Angel and eliminating him was the only thing Michael Beasley thought in his mind at this moment. And now the defender who was standing in front of him did not take him seriously at all.

Shake, add! Michael Beasley easily broke through. Angel! In Beasley's eyes, only Angel! In his opinion, this training match was a one-on-one fight between him and Angel, and the others were just foils.

"Is this guy still holding a grudge?" Pat Riley certainly did not forget Michael Beasley's first NCAA game. He sent two scouts there just to make the legendary strongest high school genius. Unexpectedly, Anjie came out halfway and snatched Michael Beasley's limelight.

"The first ball will blow you!" Michael Beasley dribbled back and forth with his left and right hands, and suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Anjie's right.

Anjie quickly retreated and kept the distance between him and Beasley. Unexpectedly, Beasley broke through to halfway, jumped high and stopped and jumped!

An Jie didn't react slowly, and he made great strides and tried hard to interfere.

The huge gap in height and wingspan caused Michael Beasley's vision to be greatly disturbed. He barely took action, but the basketball failed to make it.

Beasley missed the first shot, and now it was Chalmos who controlled the basketball.

"It's very sophisticated, not like a rookie at all." Seeing Charmos' offensive organization, Riley couldn't help but smile slightly.

After several passes, Anjieyi's shooting guard took action outside the three-point line. However, he seemed to be too confident in his accuracy, and the timing of the ball was not good.

Beasley averaged 2.4 rebounds per game in NCAA, which ranks first in NCAA's yi-level league! However, facing hard work and hard work throughout the summer, Beasley found that he could not get a favorable rebound position.

Opening his long arms and moving his feet constantly, everything Divac taught him is now reflected in Angel.

After judging the landing point, Anjie jumped, opened his palms, and got a steadily offensive rebound. After landing, Anjie did not pass the ball anymore, and a mere Michael Beasley couldn't do anything to him. Facing the unguarded basket in front of him, Anjie easily scored. In the first round of the competition, Anjie won.

"This guy is so tall." Wade commented on Angel with appreciation.

"Damn it!" Michael Ba's positioning was a bit embarrassing. However, he did not disappoint Pat Riley. After the subsequent attack, he finally showed his strong talent.

Beasley still passed his defenseman like a walk, but this time he did not break into the penalty area, but instead took a step to the back, made a three-pointer, and hit the target.

"This is definitely the talent of the United States!" Spoelstra became excited.

Beasley came for the goal, but Anjie was not. He didn't have much chance of performing in the subsequent attack. Pat Riley saw more of Anjie's good pick-and-roll and supportive ability.

After a few rounds, Beasley still occupied most of the attacks, while Anjie only relied on two back-to-back singles to score four points.

Anjie has a very good overall nature, and may be a good puzzle. But as long as Beasley trains it, he will definitely become a scoring machine that cannot be underestimated.

Just as Pat and Riley were thinking, Anger received a pass from Chalmos in the offense for the third time. This time, due to the misaligned defense after the pick-and-roll, the person who crossed between Anger and the basket became Michael Beasley.

The three off the court were all serious. What would be the result of this duel?

Anjie knew that his feet were not as flexible as Beasley, so it was not wise to choose a frontal breakthrough. Without hesitation, Anjie once again used his best style of playing, playing back-to-back singles!

Beasley gritted his teeth and held An Jie's waist, which was full of power. However, when An Jie pushed back with all his strength, he was still amazed at the disproportionate power that came from this thin body.

After a few steps, Anjie entered the three-second zone. Through summer training, Anjie's level has improved a lot compared to the end of the season. Faced with Beasley, who is so much shorter than himself, Anjie jumped directly and raised the basketball with his right hand. A small hook with a relaxed hook almost completed the score on Michael Beasley's head. In Beasley's eyes, this ball was almost a humiliation to him!

When facing real inside players, Beasley obviously has no choice but to do it. However, Beasley's advantage is reflected in the offensive end, but what he didn't notice was that although An Jie didn't make many moves, he completed every attack easily. So far, An Jie still maintains a shooting percentage!

"It's a pity that there is no real insider at the NBa level to test that Chinese." Pat Riley has not yet had an accurate judgment on Angel's level. The risk of choosing a Chinese is obviously greater than the risk of choosing a high school genius in the United States.

Just when Michael Beasley just got the ball and was about to counterattack, the bald referee blew the whistle at the end of the training. "Let's play here today! Take a break, you have other events later."

In fifteen minutes, it was really hard to resolve Beasley's hatred.

"How is it?" Pat Riley turned his head and looked at his head coach and team leader.

"Michael's scoring ability is surprising. He has proved himself in NCAA. However, Anjie, he has only played for a few seasons in the United States. Although it looks good on the surface, I am not sure if he can adapt to the intensity of NBa's game. As far as I know, that guy has been in contact with regular basketball training in the United States for less than 1 years." Spoelstra obviously prefers Michael Beasley.

"What do you think? Dwyne?" Wade's suggestion is also very important. After all, the person who played with those guys on the court was Wade, not his general manager.

"Anjie and his teammates' teamwork are very good, and they are also very deterrent on the defensive end. If he came to the Heat to pick and roll for me, I would play more easily. Michael's scoring ability is indeed good, but what I worry about is his shots. If we can't discipline him well, then he will be a time bomb at any time. But to be honest, if Beasley is willing to fight according to the tactics, then our offensive firepower will be much stronger." Wade obviously didn't like anyone more, and his evaluation was very neutral.

Pat Riley looked at these two NCAA stars in embarrassment. The Heat have the chance to get the No. 1 pick this season, and such a good pick cannot be wasted.

The tedious trial training content afterwards was no longer important. The most realistic project had just been staged in advance. Anjie worked hard in the morning but did not feel very tired. Compared with Divac's training plan, these things were as easy as warm-up. It was not until Meslav went to call Anjie that he knew that the trial was over.

"That's it?" An Jie was obviously still unsatisfied. Who can not be excited to play in front of big stars?

"Yes, don't worry, there are many places we are going to, some are playing balls for you." As Meslav said that, he handed Angeli a towel and took him to Pat Riley.

"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to Miami for the trial. Angel, you are a very good player. We will keep an eye on you." Pat Riley did not give a clear answer.

"Thank you, Mr. Riley, then we'll leave first. You know that there are many teams in Angel to try out." Meslav smiled. This seemingly irrelevant sentence was actually Meslav putting pressure on Pat Riley in secret. This means that Angel is a hot item. Pat Riley is going to miss it, and other teams will not let him go.

Sometimes it is the small details in this kind of conversation that can determine a lot of things.

"It's so happy to live in this city." After a hurry to have supper, Anjie looked at the beautiful land of Miami from the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Every city in the future will make you sigh. Have a good rest tonight and we will go to New York tomorrow." Meslav is now helping Anjie in business at a loss, but he believes that after the draft, Anjie will be able to pay his meager salary immediately.

"Flying again?" Only the first day, An Jie felt the fatigue of running around.

"You have to get used to this kind of life, and most of your life will be spent on the plane in the future." Meslav has long been used to this rhythm of life, and he is relaxed and relaxed, just like tomorrow he is going to an outing place not far from home.

Anjie felt as if he had chosen the road to hell. He had no time to enjoy the night view of Miami. After taking a shower, Anjie slept firmly on the bed. From now on, every day is deciding Anjie's future destiny.
Chapter completed!