Chapter 19: New Game Time

Chapter 25: New Game Time

"Victory!" Everyone answered in unison.

After the suspension ended, Su Feng turned around and prepared to go to court. At this time, Carlisle suddenly pulled him.

"Don't be afraid to lose, boy." Carlisle only said a few simple words, Su Feng nodded, and then walked into the battlefield of fate, responding to the huge shouts of the Rockets fans!

When Su Feng stepped onto the courtroom, he found that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

Goodjohnson was already on the sidelines, and the Mavericks were on the court, surrounded by the Rockets. McMillan won't let Su Feng relax from the running position to catch the ball! Do you know?

The referee looked at Su Fengde and signaled that he was ready. Then, he whistled and passed the basketball to an Englishman with sweaty hair.

The moment Dirk received the basketball, Su Feng suddenly started! The old miller who was standing next to Su Feng grabbed Su Feng's jersey directly and stopped him from running to answer. But Trilima was in a difficult situation and directly repelled Miller Sr.

At this point, even if the players are rude, the referee will turn a blind eye. After all, at this critical moment, the referee does not want to disrupt the flow of the game. As long as it's not too much, the referee won't let it go.

Under Terry's cover, Su Feng rushed out of the crowd. Dirk didn't hesitate to give him the bottom line right away. After Su Feng got the basketball, the numbers in the rebound timer began to jump.

Su Feng's possession in the middle and third line areas was delayed, and Kobe Bryant crossed Su Feng in front, neither too close nor too far.

Meanwhile, Terry and Peja start running wildly. But McMillan knew the two men were just bait. In this case, the Carlyle people will definitely give Goodjohnson one last shot!

So Aldrich has been at GoodJohnson.

In this way, when the 24-second attack time was about to end in 5 seconds, GoodJohnson, who was originally in the main position inside, suddenly began to run to the high position! Ulu Ulu

"It's him!" Aldrich followed, Terry's first block was already in place, and Aldrich quickly left. But soon, Chandler broke out again, and then Ed was completely locked down! Someone who loves you

"Dirk GoodJohnson, he's out!"

To Bryant's relief, although Dirk and Carlisle weren't late, they were both prepared and willing to listen to his assistant coaches. This means that the player's will does not crumble, and as long as it does not collapse, there is hope of winning! Ussuru

Training went well into the afternoon, with Carlisle and GoodJohnson on the training ground. Just as everyone was preparing for Dirk not to play, two people at the gate of the training ground got into an argument.

"Brick, you can't deprive me of the chance to play!"

"I'm thinking about your health, and you heard the doctor say you need bed rest now instead of running over in your damn training suit!"

As soon as the sound fell, the door to the training ground was pushed open. Everyone's attention was focused on the past, where Goodjohnson stood and looked around the stadium.

"Sorry guys, I'm late!" Goodjohnson walked straight into the training pitch like everyone else, picked up the basketball and threw it on the ground.

"Come on, head, let him play if he wants. A little low-grade fever won't stop Dirk! Terry grinned at Carlisle, and since GoodJohnson can shoot and so on, things must not be so serious.

"If you think 38 degrees is a low-grade fever, jet, then when I don't say anything!"

Hearing Carlisle's roar, the crowd was stunned again. 38 degrees? History is sometimes such coincidences.

"Oh, oh, wait, man, your brain is really burning to 38 degrees!" Terry looked at GoodJohnson in disbelief and reached out to touch England's forehead. As soon as the back of his hand touched Dirk's skin, a rush of heat rushed over his wrist. Dirk's forehead is hot!

Now, Terry is convinced.

"Rick is useless. I can't watch my brothers struggle on the spot, and I can't do anything alone. Just a fever. That's not a problem! As soon as GoodJohnson finished eating, he sneezed. It looks like Dirk's condition is worse than you think.

"Yes, yes!" GoodJohnson wiped his nose and looked left and right, looking for Su Feng.

Outside the other half's three-point line, GoodJohnson saw Su Feng and shouted to him. Show me or shout out when you pass by tomorrow. I can't guarantee that my reflexes will keep up with the speed of your passing tomorrow. ”

After that, Goodjohnson pitched again. Surprisingly, Goodjohnson's shot felt completely unaffected!

Carlisle bent over and shook his head. He also knows how important the next game will be for the Mavericks. If the overall score becomes 3-1, the Mavericks can say that one hand touches the O'Brien Cup. It's the highest honor, an honor that has never been touched by the Dallas Mavericks!

In such a crucial battle, Goodjohnson naturally did not allow himself to be absent. If Carlisle had been ill himself, he would have certainly made the same choice.

"You can play, but I will strictly control your playtime. As soon as I notice that you have something unusual on the court, I will take you down immediately.

"No problem, as long as I have any problems, you can change me at any time." Goodjohnson finally smiled, the first time since today that the Englishman had a smile on his face.

After training, the players usually speak to reporters on the sidelines. With only two teams left to be eliminated, almost every day of training is open to the media.

GoodJohnson is naturally a favorite subject for journalists. As a Mavericks star, every word he says is worth a thousand dollars.

But today, reporters found that GoodJohnson seemed to have a problem. The guy's eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk. A healthy person should not cough and rub their nose all the time.

"Where are you sick? Dirk。 GoodJohnson's strange behavior was naturally questioned by reporters.

"As you can see, my fingers still hurt." Goodjohnson raised his injured middle finger, but it was clear that his words were not endorsed by journalists. Runny nose and cough are not related to fingers.

"Was it the heavy rain and plummeting temperatures in Dallas yesterday that caused you to get the flu?"

"Well, I know I can't hide anything from you. Yes, I have a fever, and it's serious. But rest assured, I won't let this affect my performance in court.

When GoodJohnson confessed, the journalists were shocked. Fever? What does this mean for Dirk and Maverick? It could even be a turning point in the final!

The news thrilled the journalists. The Mavericks' road to winning the championship has been bumpy! But for journalists, the more bizarre their events, the more money they make!