Zhao Wei suffered from training, and the Lakers who came to Oakland were also suffering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even though the Warriors beat the Lakers by 20 points in the last game on the Lakers' home court, it was their away game after all, and their home fans did not witness such a happy revenge scene with them.

The Lakers rushed here immediately after the game against the Thunder to prepare for the game against the Warriors.

But the Warriors are different, and they are very energetic.

People kept coming out to speak, vowing to look good for the Lakers.

Among them, Klay Thompson and Kevin Durant are the most happy, vowing to return double to the Lakers.

Klay Thompson is just that, and resentment is inevitable. They were the kings of the season with 73 wins last time out, but on the Lakers' home court, they played their worst game of the season.

The Splash Brothers, who are in full swing in the backcourt, made 1 of 18 three-pointers, and that one was scored by Stephen Curry, which has nothing to do with Klay Thompson. His task that game was to completely distort the Lakers' basket, and he walked into the blacksmith without any hesitation.

But why Kevin Durant called it so happily is a little puzzling. You're understandably excited when you first come to such a team, but it's rude for you to treat people like this.

LeBron James opened the precedent for the superstar huddle, but Kevin Durant now seems to be the one who really carries it forward.

No one can say that Kevin Durant is doing something wrong, but you could say that what he lacks is the responsibility in the positive energy.

Everything became boring because of one of his decisions. What's the point if you're spending time watching a game that is already garbage time at half-time?

When the older generation fought hard, you won me this season, and I will return it to you next season.

However, now it has become, you slapped me. Hehe, then let's join forces to beat others again, let me vent the depression in my heart.

From the very beginning of this game, it was basically doomed to be uninteresting.

The Lakers, who were sleepy and understaffed, were still beaten by the Warriors from the beginning, even if they tried their best, and they were beaten wildly.

Expansion of the linearity of the point difference.

Three-pointers, dunks, 2 plus 1......

Anyway, it's how enjoyable it is.

Luke Wharton's face was ugly.

This game was going to be lost, and it was a big loss, he had expected it, but what he didn't expect was that it would be such a process and result.

I thought of talking to a few "old friends" before the game, asking them to win less, giving young people some confidence, and I was full of promises, but I forgot it even faster.

In just half time, the Lakers' boys were completely stunned.

Luke Wharton was in a position to protect the confidence of several youngsters and rushed to replace them with a substitute.

Wave the flag and withdraw the troops to admit defeat.

A quarter and a half of time became garbage time.

However, at this time, the actions of "old friend" Cole made Luke Wharton completely cold.

Facing the Lakers, who were all substitutes, Kerr still put Kevin Durant on the court and continued to beat the Lakers, at this time the difference between the two sides was close to 30 points.

A little guy who kept muttering "I'm Curry, I'm Curry, I'm Curry......" Ian Clark threw 8 three-pointers on the court and scored 7. The score difference was further widened.

Such a feeling, Luke Wharton can only admit it, but at the timeout in the fourth quarter, Ian Clark and Kevin Durant's provocative and contemptuous actions completely angered the young team, but fortunately, under the shock of Luke Walton, there was no brawl. But that's not the reason for the final feud.

Anger is not an emotion to be carried when playing.

The increasingly impatient Lakers have completely lost their senses. The difference is getting wider and wider.

In the final 20 seconds of the game, the Warriors led by 41 points and had the ball in their hands.

The NBA has an unwritten convention.

When a team is sure of a complete victory, if they have the ball, the last attack will generally not be attacked. The so-called work leaves a line, and I want to see it in the future.

However, the current Warriors may really not care about that anymore. In their eyes, they thought that these lads would never catch up with them.

Attack last as usual and get a free throw. The final score difference was fixed at 43 points.

No matter how bad the team is, but this is their own team, Lakers fans exploded in an instant. At this time, the two sides have planted the fuse for hatred.

Zhao Wei naturally heard about losing the game with such a big score and humiliation, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

Although the two are still unhappy, the cooperation is very smooth.

Lucy slowed down the speed of the ball machine, and Zhao Wei worked hard.

Finally, after countless failures, Zhao Wei successfully completed one.

Once completed, Zhao Wei immediately collapsed to the ground, feeling that all the strength in his body had been drained.

"Come again!" Before Zhao Wei could breathe a sigh, Lucy had already said coldly.

Zhao Wei stood up depressedly and did not defend. He already knew that it was useless to plead and that all that awaited him was Lucy's white eyes.

The ball machine starts.

Zhao Wei sprinted quickly, and the ball flew towards Zhao Wei with the sound of the wind.

Zhao Wei's speed did not slow down in the slightest, his toes were a little, his body twisted with the trend, and the center of rotation was the flying tennis ball.

A ball was dodged, Zhao Wei's pupils shrank, and another ball had already flown in, and Zhao Wei grabbed it.

Syllable!

The violent impact made Zhao Wei's hand tremble, but he still grabbed the tennis ball steadily.

However, it would be wrong to think that this was the end, and this was just the beginning.

More and more tennis balls are flying.

Zhao Wei can no longer be calm.

Yes!

A ball hits.

Ahh......h

More and more balls hit, and Zhao Wei finally snapped out and fell to the ground.

"It's simply not going to be done." Zhao Wei flew the tennis ball out of his hand fiercely and took a sip.

"Brute force is impossible. It needs to be a perfect combination of skill, rhythm and speed. Lucy said a cold word and walked away.

Looking at Lucy's cold back, Zhao Wei sighed helplessly: "Don't you want to be so handsome!" ”

"Let's go!" Lucy stood in front of the ball machine again.

"Hey, hey, no, I'm going to take a break. If I continue like this, I'll be killed. Zhao Wei raised his hands and pleaded.

"Ten minutes." Lucy dropped a sentence coldly, sat down in her chair and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Zhao Wei tiptoed over and gently poked Lucy's arm.

Lucy didn't speak, but her eyes opened suddenly, and she glared at Zhao Wei angrily.

Zhao Wei smiled stupidly: "There was something wrong with me before, but I did it for your good." We're still good friends. ”

"Whoever is good should come from whose mouth. Don't judge others by what you think. Lucy snorted coldly.

Zhao Wei restrained his smile and said lightly: "Follow me, you won't be happy." ”

"It's just that you think so." Lucy looked directly at Zhao Wei with her eyes.

"You, why are you so stubborn!" Zhao Wei said helplessly.

"I won't pester you, and you don't want to get rid of me." Lucy took a step closer, and both could feel each other's warm breath spraying on their faces.

Zhao Wei panicked and took a step back in a panic.

"You don't feel for me, so why are you panicking?" The corners of Lucy's mouth curled with disdain.

"It's too close, too hot." Zhao Wei's cheeks flushed and said casually.

Lucy was about to step forward.

Click!

The door to the training hall opened.

Luke Wharton walked in with a not-so-good face.

Seeing this face, Zhao Wei naturally knew why, and walked over slowly: "Coach." ”

Luke Wharton ignored him, walked briskly past him, and walked towards Lucy.

"Miss Lucy, how's the training?" Luke Wharton squeezed out a smile.

"Fail!" Lucy said indifferently.

"What?" Zhao Wei was the first to exclaim, "My reflexes have improved significantly now, and you still say that I am unqualified." It's not fair. Zhao Wei straightened his neck, like a proud rooster.

"Unqualified." Lucy just glanced at him faintly and said again.

"You..." Zhao Wei was helpless, he couldn't do anything to Lucy, he could only listen to her.

"Miss Lucy will have to work hard after that." Luke Wharton laughed.

Lucy nodded faintly.

Zhao Wei's face on the side darkened.

Said dissatisfiedly: "Coach, are you selling me to her?" ”

"Sell? That's ugly, but if you can understand it this way, you must know the meaning. Luke Wharton smirked.

"Coach, why did your face change so quickly? It was cloudy just now. Zhao Wei took a step forward and said casually.

He already knew that he had no room to turn around here at this point, and since you didn't make me comfortable, I would like to answer you.

Hearing Zhao Wei's words, Luke Wharton's face immediately became gloomy, and he looked at Zhao Wei with an unkind gaze.

"You don't really lose so badly, do you?" Only then did Zhao Wei realize that the things in the report were not exaggerated.

"It's a little bit more serious than reported." Luke Wharton took a deep breath and said, "Actually, it wasn't the worst of it, it was the next game. ”

"Coach, let me play." Zhao Wei said in a firm tone.

"No." Luke Wharton waved his hand to stop, "Since we're going to slap it, we have to do it." ”

……

In the second game in a row against the Warriors, Luke Wharton still did not arrange Zhao Wei to play, and even Zhao Wei did not even enter the arena.

Zhao Wei still stayed in the training gym and trained under Lucy's abuse.

Tonight's Staples Center is particularly noisy.

Countless placards denouncing the cursed Warriors were held aloft in the stands by fans.

But the Warriors didn't seem to be intimidated by the surging fans, who were smiling and showing expressions of enjoyment.

In this game, Zhao Wei did not play, Russell did not play, and even Randle rested.

Luke Wharton used a complete remnant.

"Luke, what are you doing kid?" Colpi said with a smile.

"Brother, I went through the battle the day before yesterday, and now it's not comfortable. This is not a way to save yourself. Luke Wharton said worriedly.

"Haha, don't worry, brother, I won't let my brother lose this job." Cole said with great concern.

"Then the little brother has thanked my brother here." Luke Wharton thanked him honestly.

"Hahahaha."

The conversation before the game was still so friendly and friendly, but when it came to the court, it was different.

With all the firepower, the Lakers are desperate. Hultas dragged his old legs and chased Stephen Curry desperately.

But the result was not so good, the soldiers were bloodless, and it was a huge difference of thirty points.

The scene is cruel and sad.

Seven points in two games in three days.

Everyone was speechless.

"Hahaha, brother, I'm sorry, these guys don't obey discipline at all right now. Tell them to win less, you see them ......" Cole looked apologetic.

"Luke, I'm sorry. I thought Clay would be a little less. Curry walked over and patted Luke Wharton on the shoulder.

"Luke, I'm sorry, I thought ......" Klay Thompson walked over with a guilty look on his face.

Kevin Durant walked past Luke Wharton with his head held high.

……

Regardless, the Lakers' pain has finally come over, and the next game awaits them.

On Zhao Wei's side, Lucy readjusted her training methods.

This time, it was not for Zhao Wei to sprint, but for Zhao Wei to stand in a fixed range to avoid all the tennis balls that flew over.

You can dodge it, or you can catch it.

Bang bang......

One by one, tennis balls flew quickly towards Zhao Wei's area.

Zhao Wei was flustered at first, and he was constantly hit, and the injuries on his body continued to increase.

However, as time passed, Zhao Wei's actions gradually became orderly.

Fast but not chaotic, line and orderly.

The tennis ball was constantly caught by Zhao Wei or flew by Zhao Wei's body, and even Zhao Wei had time to make a face at Lucy at this time.

Although Lucy still looked coldly at Zhao Wei, who was constantly churning and jumping, she still couldn't help but admire: "This kid is really not an ordinary person, he can improve so fast." ”

Click!

The door to the training hall was opened again.

This time it was no longer Luke Wharton who came in, but the entire Lakers team.

"Hey, why are you here?" Zhao Wei dodged the last ball and asked.

"Coach, tell us you're training here secretly, let's take a look." Clarkson was the first to say.

"You're not going to be playing with this, are you?" Russell asked, picking up a tennis ball on the ground.

"Well, but it's not that fun." Zhao Wei thought of his injuries and said sadly.

"Hey, Zhao Wei, you won't deliberately hide here to avoid the previous two games, right? Are you still miserable, are you as miserable as us? Russell said angrily.

"Well, you're worse than me." Zhao Wei smiled stupidly, but continued, "However, I really didn't lie to you about this. ”

"Cut, you can make it up. It's not like I haven't played a ball machine before. That speed even Mozgov can dodge. Clarkson said disdainfully.

"Do you dare to try it?" Zhao Wei said unconvinced.

"Try it, try it, what don't you dare. You wait. Clarkson said unconvinced.

"Well, Lucy is sorry for you." Zhao Weiyi said.

Only then did everyone notice that there was such a beautiful woman next to her.

Russell and a few other young eyes are about to burst into stars, and even the eyes of several veteran players are inseparable from Lucy's posture.

"Ahem!" Zhao Wei naturally noticed this scene and coughed dissatisfiedly. (To be continued.) )