Chapter 865: Grace is as heavy as a mountain!

Wei Shao's roar made the noisy Wachovia actually quiet for a while. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

It's just for a short while.

Because on the field......

"Dang!"

Thomas Jr.'s shot missed, and Curry, covered by his teammates, picked up the rebound, turned around and sent a long pass across the court.

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Fans were immediately attracted by Curry's wonderful performance, and all eyes were on the court, and the admiration of surprise came one after another.

And those exclamations came about three seconds later

"Huh!"

It turned into a deafening cheer!

"Good shot!! Wonderful long pass! Stephen Curry, historic assist performance!! ”

β€œNIE!”

On the court, Curry and his teammates high-fived fiercely, a long pass, he not only used superhuman insight to directly penetrate the Kings' defensive line, and found the weakest point of the break. He also led his not-so-smart teammates to complete a fast-break layup score.

A historic assist performance doesn't seem to be an area where Curry, an offensive master, should be. But Stephen Curry proved with his performance that as long as the ball intelligence is high to a certain level, even if the passing skills are not at the level of Kidd and Nash, they can send beautiful passes that shock the whole court..

"Tsk, that's troublesome."

In the stands on the sidelines, almost at the same time, the point guards of the losers league all frowned slightly and shook their heads.

They can already imagine how much of a threat this new generation of court elves will pose to the league, especially to the ball-handling handlers of the teams, especially to the ball-handling handlers of the strong teams, in a year or two, Curry's ball-handling offensive skills will become more proficient, his range is more terrifying, and his mind is clearer.

In contrast, Wei Shao, who had just shouted inexplicably on the sidelines, seemed to be almost crying, although the data was beautiful, the style of the ball was vigorous, and he was very popular. But his depth of thinking determines that he can only be a lone general, and he will never be able to perfectly pinch a team.

The guys on the sidelines are all good players, including Chris Paul, an absolute traditional point guard and playmaker, Evans, who is tall enough to play three or four positions, and the older generation of two-way guard Little Gyro Parker.

Although they have different playing styles, skills, and positions in the team, they have one thing in common:

That's their golf quotient.

"I want to play basketball, coach, I want to play basketball!!"

As the game continued, the hustle and bustle of Vajovia resounded throughout the night.

On the sidelines, Wei Shao almost burst into tears, stretched out his hands and grabbed Phil Jackson's sleeves fiercely, and loudly begged for forgiveness.

Just to get a chance to play.

"Hind legs ......" Gu Yu was also touched, his expression became serious, and he gently called out to his brother's nickname.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Want to play so much? Phil Jackson was still playing the role of his hard-hearted heart, and asked sharply: "You have a very poor effect after you come on the court, although Isaiah will be eaten by Stephen alone, but people can contribute on the offensive end." What about you? What did you just do?? ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong coach!!" Wei Shao finally vented all the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart, burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said: "I want to play, I want to fight with my brothers, I want to ...... I want to get that fucking championship for the team!! ”

Quiescence.

In stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of Vajovia, the Kings bench was silent.

No one spoke, no one made any movements, and even Thomas Jr. gritted his teeth and threw a difficult mid-range shot on the court, which didn't make everyone make a sound.

Everyone, waiting.

Waiting for Phil Jackson's final decision.

"I change, all the mistakes, I change!" Seeing that Phil Jackson still didn't speak, Wei Shao said urgently: "I won't be willful anymore, I won't be full of thinking about expressing myself anymore, and I will definitely never mess around again!" They, what they told me just now, what my cousin told me a long time ago, what you told me a long time ago, I understood, understood, understood thoroughly! Now I'm going to change my ways, I'm going to play according to the tactics, I'm going to have a good chance to shoot again, I'm going to play well, I'm going to defend well, I'm going to give everything for the team!! ”

"I just want to ...... I just want to fight to the end with my brothers!! ”

"Coach ......"

On the side, veterans O'Neill Jr. and Granger, who were already on the verge of tears when they heard this, opened their mouths to fight for Wei Shao's only chance.

"Coach, just let him go!" Paul George couldn't stand it anymore and said, "We are a team, give him a little more trust!" I swear, if he really doesn't do something well, I'll do it! You can do whatever you tell me to do, let me go on the field and plug the gun's hole, and I'll do it! At least give Russell a chance to correct himself! ”

"Yes, Coach, I'm willing, I'm willing to do what needs to be done for Russell." Green also spoke: "Don't worry, if he gets dizzy again, I will be the first to slap him awake!" You can definitely trust me to be able to do this, because I don't like him at all!! ”

"Tsk...... A bunch of sissies......" Bynum gritted his teeth, frowned and shook his head beside him, don't look away.

"Andrew......!" George glanced at the big man with a stubborn temper like a cow rather reproachfully: "When is it, tell me the truth!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ahh I want Russell on the field too! Bynum finally made up his mind, closed his eyes and stomped: "Damn, without him, Isaiah's defense on the outside is too easy to be broken through, and it's very hard for me to make up for the defense everywhere on the inside!" ”

"Hehe, aren't you afraid that he will steal your rebound?" Phil Jackson looked at Bynum and smiled teasingly.

"How about grabbing a few for him, and he won't get pregnant! And...... And ......" Bynum couldn't go on halfway through, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

With a "snap", Gu Yu reached out and patted Bynum's head, and said loudly: "Don't be awkward, say it!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ And it is true that he grabbed the rebound, and the offensive speed will be faster! Bynum was finally woken up by Gu Yu's chestnut and said what was in his heart: "I'll give him a card position, and he will grab the rebound!" Or...... Or chase your dreams! They pass the ball well, they can attack in the first place, I have to grab the rebound and have to pass a hand, the speed is too slow, Philadelphia will take this opportunity to set up the defense! ”

"Hey you kid~" Gu Yule touched the big man's head, and said with a smile: "I did well today, and I actually know how to make the data, haha." ”

"Because...... Because I want to win, too! Bynum's words made everyone fall silent instantly.

Yes, winning, which player doesn't want to win?

Even if the Kings were asked by the management to play badly, didn't the players grit their teeth to enter the playoffs and come all the way in the face? ?

Andrew Bynum, Reggie Evans, Michael Beasley.

Who is born like this when these guys who look like they don't seem to have the instinct to win at all? ?

Reggie Evans, because he has already won the championship, is not confident in himself now, and feels that he can no longer compete with young players, so he forcibly suppressed the idea of wanting to win and want to play, pretending that he didn't want to play at all, and escaped the facts.

Beasley was once talented and had high expectations, but because of the team environment, coach development, and his poor mentality, he never met everyone's expectations. As a result, he fell deeper and deeper, gradually gave up his dream, and became a half-dead salted fish.

As for Bynum, it was because of the glory of the past, the expectations of the past, and the experience of becoming famous at a young age, which made him lose himself a little.

Contradictions with Kobe, physical injuries, people's abuse, their own lack of effort and laziness......

It was all taken together to create today's Bynum, the coward who no longer has the fighting spirit and uses everything to extinguish the flame in his body.

Now, these people gather and say that the spectators behind them are the League of Losers, but they don't have the qualifications.

Evans, Cousins, Paul, Parker...... Which of these guys is not a victory maniac? Who doesn't want to win the game and give it their all to touch the damn floor? Or maybe it's the top again?

Even if they fail, even if they are eliminated by the times, they are still working desperately to continue to climb the seemingly unattainable championship throne.

Look at the popcorn bucket next to Parker and Ginobili, the popcorn in it, at most, only a few were eaten, and they never touched again.

Because they want to keep playing and keep winning!

All slackness, just external disguise, all silence, just for a stronger outburst.

A truly strong person will never let himself sink completely, but will continue to learn lessons from failure, shape a better self, and then continue the endless climbing road.

Because they are never satisfied!

And look at the players of the Kings, these people who use injuries, past glory, lack of mentality, and superficial profligacy to escape from their true selves

It's a veritable league of losers.

And today, they want to take off this hat and let people remember them forever, on the field, in life, the brilliant sparks.

Even if it's only for a second.

Wei Shao also joined the ranks.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Can you guarantee that you don't lose control? After a long silence, Phil Jackson asked Wei Shao.

"Yes!" Wei Shao nodded heavily.

"Swear?" Phil Jackson asked.

"Swear !! Poison" Wei Shao stood up and swore on the spot.

"Okay." Phil Jackson didn't look at Wei Shao even once, but looked at the court and said in a deep voice: "Russell Westbrook, cousin, Paul George, Dream Green, Andrew Bynum, all listen to me!" A minute later...... Play! ”

"Yesβ€”β€”!!!"

The amazing roar, which rang out on the Kings bench, finally caught people's attention.

Including Chen Mu, who was on the sidelines and was about to start recovering to warm up and return to the court.

"Yo, it's impressive." Gu Yule was happy, looked at Wei Shaodao, and said, "Are you sure you will pass the ball to me??" ”

"Sure!" Wei Shao replied without hesitation.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So decisive? It's not like you! Gu Yu was a little surprised.

"I'll pass you the ball, cousin." Wei Shao himself, for the first time, took this title for Gu Yu, looked back at Gu Yu, and the corner of his mouth actually brought a grateful smile: "Because you are ...... to me Grace is like a mountain! ”