Chapter 189: Shooting is reasonable

In the locker room, the Imperials are more calm. This team www.biquge.info is no longer a playoff weak team that is half excited to death after winning a playoff game.

After such a spectacular regular season, they had only one goal, and that was to win the championship. On the way to the championship, they will inevitably win, and tonight is just one step closer to their goal, and to go further, they have to win the next few games

"It's been a great night, and I can get a good night's sleep." Blue scored 10 points tonight and was a decent performer off the bench. Deyul rubbed his head, "You must have stolen J's shooting bag tonight." "I've always been accurate, okay?" Blue was unconvinced.

"You weren't seen in the regular season." Raglan immediately slapped him in the face, "If you can keep it up to this level, W can rest for a few more minutes." "Look at me, I'm going to keep it up from now on until next season!" When Blue said this, he also expressed his intention that next season, his contract will expire, and saying so at this time also shows that he wants to stay.

"That's for the best." Jing Qi said: "The regular season is too long, and I have lost some meat in the past few months. "How much has it dropped?" This is not a trivial problem, Wang Weiyu asked. Jing Qi said: "Five or six catties, it's not a big problem." ”

Wang Weiyu said: "Don't ignore this problem, find a physical trainer to solve it, this is a big problem for you." "I know." "However, it's the playoffs now, and I don't have time to solve this problem," Jing Qi said. Wang Weiyu said;" Wait for the offseason, how much you can play, weight is the key. ”

Herbert sent the reporters and came to the locker room, seeing that the atmosphere inside was not noisy, he was satisfied, and now it was only the first game of the semi-finals, and there was nothing to be happy about.

Only if you are not satisfied, you can get more.

"We had a good game tonight!" Herbert said: "I'm very happy with your style, I'm proud of your performance, and there's one question, I would point out, Raglan. "Yes!" Raglan looked.

"You're shooting too many three-pointers!" Herbert said, "I remember we had an agreement on this, right? "Yes, wasn't it an agreement at the time, as long as I have the opportunity, I can make a move?" Raglan asked. Herbert said: "That's true, but many of your shots tonight are not reasonable, according to statistics, half of your shots are strong shots against the defense, and most of those shots are in the offensive time of 15-6 seconds. ”

Raglan was silent. Herbert added, "I should have told you that you had the highest shooting from beyond the three-point line. However, that doesn't mean you can take the shot, especially if you don't have the touch. ”

"Everybody else is serious about moving, defending, getting an offense, and you're shooting on top of the defense, which is a serious disruption to the rhythm of the court, Raglan! There is no room for mistakes in the playoffs, and hopefully those bad shots won't come up in the next game! ”

"I promise not! Instructor! "Very good, I don't have anything else to say, tomorrow morning the training is canceled, you guys have a good rest and disband!"

After Herbert left, Kelsen used the water glass as a microphone, "Raglan Dale, is there anything you want to say to the head coach's reprimand but can't say it?" "I agree with the coach's lesson, I do have a lot of shots that I shouldn't have, I will correct them, please supervise!" ”

"you!" Kelsen took his glass, "If you can fix it, it's not Raglan Dale." "I'm certainly not Raglendale." Raglan said with a bang: "I am the god of basketball, a gentleman born in England, the name of the human world is Raglan Dale, this is just a business card, it makes no sense, you can call me a god, you can also call me a gentleman, thank you." ”

This thing doesn't look sad at all... If others were trained by Herbert in this way, they would have to worry about whether they could keep their position. This is good, the man walks on the front foot, and he has a poor mouth on the back foot.

"Well, Mr. Gentleman, I must point out that some of your moves are very unreasonable, and you may not pay a little attention?" Kelsen asked.

Raglan Dead Pig is not afraid of boiling water, and has the momentum of "I'm not as good as hell, who goes to hell", "As the god of shooting baskets, no matter how you shoot the basket, it is reasonable, and the shot is reasonable, and this truth will not be understood by mortals." ”

"I can't take it anymore!" Kelsen muttered, "Guys, I'm proposing to give this guy a fat beating, see he's still so good!" ”

"Forget it." Wang Weiyu stood up and said: "Raglan is not Raglan if he doesn't shoot those shots, we want to get his three-pointers, we have to tolerate those shit shooting options, the coach is very clear about this, it's just that Raglan shot too much tonight." ”

Raglan said: "For this matter, I can promise that I will reduce such shots in the future, please supervise for me!" "you! If you ignore my empty space again, I will never give you a pass again! That's what Kelsen was trying to say.

"Earlier, didn't I shoot red eyes tonight? If it's usual, how can I not see it? Kelsen, flat chested, as long as I don't lose my mind, the ball that should be passed will still be passed, right? Raglan said reasonably: "Like last time, didn't I pass you a couple of balls? Have you forgotten? ”

After following the guy and pulling it down until he couldn't understand it all night, Kelsen gave up convincing him.

"It's not early, guys, go home, get some sleep, I'll come to train tomorrow morning, who's going to accompany me?" Wang Weiyu asked. Raglan said, "I'm coming!" "I'll do it too." Merris said. Jing Qi said: "I was the first to arrive. "I failed tonight against Zoe and will practice again tomorrow." Montgomery said.

In this regard, Carmen Zoe Dijull Kelsen and a veteran can only sigh: "It's good to be young, some rest but not rest, it is worth learning from us, so we will sleep a little more tomorrow to recharge for the game the day after tomorrow." ”

"These old guys are getting more and more stinky, W, what do you think?" "Don't ask me, whatever you think."

Qin Wei was waiting for Wang Weiyu in the old place, and there was Mike by her side. She took Mike to the game tonight. Seeing Wang Weiyu's car, Mike barked from afar.

"You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?" Wang Weiyu said; "Didn't you get a ride and go back first?" "There are some things that you don't worry about." Qin Wei said.

"Oh? What do you want to ask? Wang Weiyu looked at him strangely. Qin Wei asked, "Why don't you play in the fourth quarter tonight?" Is the ankle injury repeated? "It turned out to be this... Wang Weiyu thought something was wrong, "Don't worry, I'm fine, because the game was basically won at that time, and the coach let me rest early for safety." ”

"So, the injury really didn't recur?" Qin Wei is really relieved, the ankle is very important to basketball players, it is related to the career, even if it is a small injury, it is not careless.

Wang Weiyu said: "Don't worry, I really don't have any problems at all." "Okay then." Qin Wei sighed, "I can see that you are very relaxed tonight." ”

"Okay, the Ponderers are the best opponents in the Final Four." Wang Weiyu thought of another set of duels.

The other group of matchups in the Western semifinals is the Braves vs. Thor, both of which have the strength of the finals, but now they have to score in the semifinals, which has to make people sigh the cruelty of the West.

Mike lay quietly under the saddle, and he couldn't understand the human chatter.

For it, the happiest thing is to stay with these two people in the car, which is when it enjoys it the most. (To be continued.) )