Chapter 21: Lao Tzu is here!

Two hundred push-ups in one breath is not a very harsh lesson for professional players. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, the reporters' description is a bit exaggerated, Gu Yu and Cousins did find Westphal again before the game started, but they didn't spark so much, but after some bargaining, they made two bets.

"You want to play, I understand this mood, but in front of so many players and I confront, if I compromise directly, how can I stand up in the future??"

Westphal is old-fashioned, but not unsympathetic, rookie players, always eager to start, shocking the world as soon as they play. Once upon a time, Lao Shuai was a player himself and could understand this mood.

Even, Westphal, who once brought Barkley to the MVP throne, still likes this straightforward character from the bottom of his heart.

So when Gu Yu and Cousins found themselves again, and still strongly stated that they wanted to play and would never give in. Westfale's face was still poker, but his heart had already softened.

No coach likes, that's true.

But if a player prick his head and just because the desire to play is too strong, it is forgivable.

"I'm going to punish you."

Bringing Gu Yu and Cousins to the players' tunnel, Westphaal said, "I have to punish you before I can go down the stairs." ā€

This......

The old man said it so bluntly, but it made the two stunned young men a little embarrassed. Glancing at each other, Gu Yu spoke: "Okay!" What punishment you say! ā€

"Two hundred push-ups." The old handsome gestured two fingers.

"Damn, it's so easy!" Cousins was immediately happy.

"Do it all in one go." The corners of the old handsome's mouth raised a smile, and his eyes looked at Gu Yu with content.

"No problem!" Gu Yu nodded heavily, this can't be done, and it's still a hairy NBA??

"Come back as soon as you're done, I'll let you guys play, it's the first bet."

There is clearly a lot of connotation in the old handsome's smile, but the two young people haven't seen it yet.

"The first one? And what about the second bet? Gu Yu asked.

"I'll give you a game, 12 minutes."

The old man looked at Gu Yu and said, "Within 12 minutes, you must prove to me that you have the value of staying on the field." ā€

"Come to this?" Cousins was not happy, and frowned: "Even if we work really hard, whether there is value or not is not a matter of your words?" When the time comes, you say that we are not good enough, even if we go against the sky? No, no, it's not fair! ā€

"Huh, unfair?"

Westphal smiled mysteriously: "The two of you, one is going to play center, and the other is a shooting guard. Although the value on the field really depends on my personal judgment, but the most basic role of these two positions, you should know, right? ā€

What does the foundation do?

Gu Yu thought about it and seemed to grasp some ideas.

"Go ahead!"

After saying this, Westphal didn't say anything more, waved his hand and said, "When you're done, come back to the stadium, I'll wait for you." ā€

"Good!"

Watching the two young men walk away excitedly, the old handsome man clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes did not stare at Cousins, who was considered by many people to be the cornerstone of the future of the Kings, but stayed on Gu Yu for a long time.

"The value of the center is to dominate the restricted area, to attack and defend as the axis, and to destroy under the basket. This is not difficult to do with the strength of DeMarcus. ā€

Looking back and walking towards the arena, the old man had his own abacus in his heart.

"What about the value of a shooting guard? Is it all-powerful? Is it defense? Is it an assist? Or rebounds? ā€

Neither.

In Westfaal's mind, basketball has always been the same as it was decades ago, when he first came into contact with it.

The greatest value of a shooting guard, there is, and there is only one.

"That's the ...... score!"

Doing 200 push-ups in one go, although there will not be much physical problem, it is enough to make a pitcher's hands lose their sense of balance in a short time.

Arm tremors, wrist pressure, finger stiffness, shooting crosshairs......

Gu Yu, a player who is good for nothing but shooting in joint practice, should he be left in the team?

In Westphal's eyes, the current game is the best trial.

The average shooter, after two hundred push-ups in one breath, will feel more or less affected, and the crosshair will be biased.

"And if in that situation, you can still maintain that silky feel and still score points in a row......"

Sitting on the bench, Westphal's eyes lit up.

"Then even if you don't know anything but shooting, you're still eligible, stay on this team, stay in this league......!"

After all, a shooting guard is about being able to score and score lots and lots of points, isn't it?

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Call! It's done! ā€

Back to the present, after finally doing two hundred push-ups, Gu Yu collapsed directly to the ground, his hands were sore, and the muscles near his chest were trembling slightly.

"Okay, let's go! Get back to the stadium right away! ā€

Cousins was already in a hurry, and didn't give Gu Yu time to rest at all, pulling the latter three steps and making two steps, and running quickly to the court.

It's time to pause.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Done? ā€

Westphaal saw the two stunned young men appear, nodded slightly, plus the back and forth, back and forth, etc., which was about the same time as his own estimate.

"It's done, one no less! Let's play! ā€

Cousins was in a hurry and immediately asked for battle.

"Good ......!"

Westphal did not break his promise, and adjusted the lineup with a big wave, replacing Taylor and Whiteside, who played poorly, and Gu Yu and Cousins came on.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Oh, it's coming, it's coming! Here comes the grease head that beat Karn!! ā€

As soon as he saw Gu Yu on the court, the media seat exploded instantly, and countless flashing lights lit up, making it look like Kobe Bryant was going to play in the summer league.

"Gu Yu ......!"

Yu Chenyi was naturally the most excited, and got up directly, with a pair of beautiful eyes wide open, and her pink fists clenched.

Come on! Gotta find a way to stay!!

"Gu."

Just as Gu Yu was about to say hello to Yu Chenyi, the old handsome's voice sounded behind him again.

"12 minutes, try to get me 20 points."

Westphal smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the players around him were stunned.

12 minutes and 20 minutes? Even if it's summer league and the defensive intensity isn't high, it's too fantastic!

Come on, this is the garbage rookie Gu Yu, not Jordan!

The players shook their heads one after another, looking at Gu Yu with a hint of pity in their eyes.

The old man is obviously determined to make a fool of you, and he is unwilling to give you too much time to play, so he did it deliberately!

Hmph, panicked?

The old marshal deliberately put pressure on Gu Yu, wanting to see how capable this Asian shooter is.

Although 20 points is just a casual talk I say, it doesn't matter if I can do it or not, if I panic now, then there is no need to even play.

However, the answer given by Gu Yu made everyone completely dumbfounded.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ That's ten hits? ā€

Gu Yu's face did not change in the slightest, his left hand was on his right wrist, and he moved his wrist slightly, his eyes were like knives.

"If I shoot once a minute, I have two more chances to miss."

It is clear that he has an insight into the old handsome's intentions, but at this time, he confesses? That's not Gu Yu.

"Coach, this bet is about ......"

Turning back to the game, Gu Yu raised his head and said with a smile: "I have won ......!" ā€

NBA, Lao Tzu is here!

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