Chapter 128: I'm MT!

"Cousin, you...... What the hell is sacred?? ”

As soon as Whiteside asked this question, Gu Yu suddenly felt a sigh in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

...... was seen??

Although the practice is indeed very hard, Gu Yu's rapid progress now is inseparable from the help of the plug-in system.

What if this is seen? Will someone be caught and put in the laboratory to slice and study??

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Gu Yu himself once suspected that there might really be some strange secrets in some people in the alliance.

Charles Barkley, who weighs so much at 193, was able to fly away and grab the rebounding title above the big four centers and Rodman. That kind of rampage and all kinds of confrontation style of play, and also played quite a long career. This guy, is it really not the product of some human experiment??

Shak O'Neill, whose body is as huge as a mountain, is flexible and "outrageous", and can even dribble behind his back and dunk people in a variety of ways. This guy, sure it's not a black version of the Hulk or something??

Could Chamberlain be a robot? Is Garnett infused with the blood of a hungry wolf? Is Yao Ming a hybrid of a troll and a human? Is Jordan the embodiment of Jesus being in a good mood and going around the world to play basketball?

If these people are ordinary people like you and me, then the world is so big, and we have traveled through many cities and countries, why have we never met people like this in life? ?

Of course, these thoughts just flashed in Gu Yu's mind. He knew that the fact that he was gifted was real. Otherwise, how to explain his idol in his mind - Chen Mu's earth-shattering rebounding ability and unbelievable judgment of the landing point?

Gu Yu himself still retains his sanity, believing that the system in his body should be unique. But what the teammates in front of him think, he doesn't know.

"Well, I said white belt......"

There was an awkward silence for a while, Gu Yu sorted out his emotions, his eyes widened, and he tilted his head to stare at Whiteside and said, "What do you mean?" Who am I divine? You don't know me anymore? Yes! The guts are getting fatter and fatter, you say that Lao Tzu can still be ......"

"Of course my cousin is an MT!"

Here, Gu Yu was still pretending to be crazy, thinking about how to get by, and over there, the game fan Casby suddenly spoke, his eyes lit up and said: "Pull hatred, mock face, rush to the front on the field, and the opponent's offense and defense are all beckoning to him." He feels good, he is both MT and DPS, and he carries the whole audience alone. It doesn't feel good, but it can also hold the hatred steadily, giving our whole team a chance to output like crazy! ”

This......

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, you look at me, I look at you.

It seems like...... It really makes sense!

"But my cousin should be considered an atypical MT, and the average MT should look like this."

Cosby pointed at Cousins, who looked confused.

"Most of the MT bodies are thick, tall and big, and the blood bar is long, and the output is not necessarily very fierce. But my cousin's MT looks like he's very thin, but the output is explosive. Plus his mouth...... None of us on the team can pull the hatred away from him, so let's just take advantage of this and run for opportunities! ”

"Hahahaha, it's really like!"

Another game fan, Whiteside, was immediately led astray by Casby's train of thought, and laughed: "My cousin's blood bar is not thick enough, and Tyrek, the priest, doesn't have enough milk to add it." So my cousin can't play for too long, and he belongs to the kind of atypical MT that will explode as soon as he enters the field and kill people as soon as he comes out of the sheath! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! It's like playing DOTA and touching a musket.,As soon as I see it, I can't help but want to go to A him......

"Uh-huh, ahem......!"

Everyone was discussing happily, and a cough sounded.

"I said you guys...... Do you want to review it?? ”

Westphal opened his mouth crying and laughing, and the players realized that the old coach had been in the house all along!

"Resurrection, Restoration, Restoration......"

The players knew they were going a little too far and hurriedly nodded yes.

"But ......"

Westphal was already about to continue playing the video, but as if he had thought of something, he raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Game......?" Umar ...... Umar! ”

"In!"

Cosby hurriedly responded.

Westphaal said: "When you go back after this away game, come to my office when you have time, or...... Why don't you come to my house for two days and tell me about this T......"

“MT!”

"Yes, yes, what kind of MT, what ABS, what does it mean?" Westphal didn't know what to do with the car anti-lock braking system: "No problem, right? ”

"Uh, the problem is fine, but ......"

Casby was puzzled: "Coach, are you also going to play games......?" If you want to play games, I recommend that at your age, you should not play the kind we play, it is too exciting and not good for the heart. I can recommend you a game called NBA Love Elimination, which is quite fun. ”

“…… Haha, I'm not trying to play games. ”

Westfal was amused and said with a smile: "I think that what you just said, although I can't fully understand it, seems to be able to be used as a tactical idea on the basketball court......"

"Purr...... Purr ......"

As the crowd was talking, there was a snoring sound behind them.

Wright has long been tired of listening to the game discussions of these brain-dead children, and what he can't stand the most is that he can't participate in the team conversation, which is embarrassing, unsociable, and detrimental to his mature image!

This whole night, everyone chatted happily with me one by one, but he couldn't interject a word. With such no sense of existence, how will it be mixed in the future??

At this moment, he was very irritable in his heart, and the snoring almost hit the muzzle of his gun, and it exploded on the spot, and he looked up and shouted: "Who is this!" The coach is still reviewing here, and he is embarrassed to sleep......"

"Shh......h

Westfaal, however, made a silent gesture, then gestured to the bed beside him.

"Purr...... Purr ......"

Gu Yu, who had finished cutting his nails after picking out his ears, hugged a quilt and slept soundly.

As soon as Wright saw that Gu Yu was not big or small, he became angry, and said angrily: "Coach, this is your bed!" This guy is too unruly......"

"He's tired."

Westfaal didn't get angry, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaned over slightly, pulled up the quilt a little, and covered Gu Yu's body.

"Omar, when MT ...... I'm tired! The old man said.

"Super tired." Casby nodded.

"What about ABS?" The old man can't pass the brakes.

"Hmm...... Is it DPS...... DPS also has a DPS accumulation method. Casby had three black lines on his head, looked at Gu Yu, and his eyes gradually became indifferent and said: "Being MT and DPS again, it's one person who I just said to carry the whole audience, really, really, really, very tired." ”

"Uh-huh, I'm MT...... Purr ......"

Gu Yu muttered something and turned over.

That night, the Kings' replay was carried out until about 1 a.m.

After Gu Yu fell asleep, the old man signaled everyone to be as quiet as possible, tiptoed out of the room, went to Cousins and Gu Yu's room, and continued to review.

The focus of the content is how to make good use of Gu Yu's mocking face, and everyone takes action to make the team more perfect and form an overall offensive.

And all this......

"On the little ghost's side, there is no need to make any adjustments."

At the end of the review, the old man said: "He has done a great job, and then, it's up to us ......!" ”

As for the night's sleep, when it was almost four o'clock at three o'clock in the morning, Gu Yu was woken up by the biological clock, and he was stunned to find that he was actually sleeping in Lao Shuai's room, and Lao Shuai was leaning on the sofa next to him untidy, and immediately screamed and began to touch his PY.

After that, Lao Shuai was woken up, and he almost murdered Gu Yu directly with a pillow when he got up.

And Gu Yu got up, went to the hotel fitness area for equipment exercises, and when he arrived at the breakfast point, he asked the waiter to borrow a cart, and sent it to the old handsome sofa with breakfast, leaving a note to continue to go out lightly to practice.

Including Lao Shuai who came to the indoor arena with a cart, he angrily asked Gu Yu if he was going to "murder me with sweets!" Gu Yu looked innocent, "Didn't you say that the old people are all children, and children love sweets?" The old handsome said, "You say I'm an old man again, try it??" Gu Yu's "Aren't you old, old man?" ”

Until the end, the old handsome's "Little ghost, you are waiting for the next DNP!" ”

And so on and so forth, and I won't go into more details.

A day later.

"It's all here??"

Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport.

"Here! Even! Finish!!! ”

A group of big men roared in unison, fortunately they were in the VIP waiting hall, otherwise people who didn't know them thought that these guys were going to blow up the.

"Good."

Westphal, never been so eager.

So eager for his soldiers, he can shake the world again and again.

More eager than when I won the soy sauce championship in Boston, more eager than when the Suns were the first-line scorers and entered the league, and even more eager than when the Suns and Barkley broke into the Finals together.

Because he really feels that this time, these young people can really make the whole world surrender under their feet.

"So ......"

Turning around and walking towards the passage, Westphal, who has always been elegant and polite, actually walked in front with his back to the players, stretched out a fist towards the sky, and waved fiercely: "...... Let's go! ”

"Roar-!!"

The roar of the players caused the flight attendants near the entrance of the passage to involuntarily take half a step back.

Are these players going to play or fighting?

"Diao people!"

Coldly, a shout rang out from the crowd: "Follow me, set foot in the Holy City!" ”

“…… Peaceful Holy City!! Roar - !! ”

The Sacramento Kings, reloaded, are about to challenge the defensive powerhouse at the top of the pyramid.

Gu Yu will also usher in the death blockade of the San Antonio Spurs, which has been recognized as the "touchstone of scorers" for many years in the past few years.