"We, S, Te, Fa, Er-!!"

As soon as he walked into the center of the team, Gu Yumao didn't care, pushed open the door and walked straight towards the court. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gu ...... Look at!! ”

Cousins was pulling two suitcases in the back, he couldn't catch up if he wanted to, and watched Gu Yu kick open the door of the training ground, shouting loudly: "What about the coach?" Where is the coach?!! Westfa......"

"Shhhh......h

Behind Gu Yu, Westphall stepped forward with a black face, waved at the players who were staring at Gu Yu stunned, signaled everyone to continue training, and then reached out and patted Gu Yu's shoulder and whispered: "Come on, come on, let's go to the office......"

"Why do you say you...... Mmmm ”

Gu Yu wanted to say something, but his mouth was already covered by the old handsome.

Westphaal really couldn't help this temper, so he dragged Gu Yu all the way, and finally walked to the office before letting go.

"I ......"

"You wait, you wait, you wait, you ......"

Westphal didn't wait for Gu Yu to speak, turned around and closed the door carefully, looked at the court through the window again, and confirmed that the players had resumed training before relieving himself, turned around and pointed to a chair and said, "Sit?" ”

"Stand and speak!" Gu Yu is stubborn.

"Okay, okay, then I'll sit down for a while." Westphall sat down, and when he saw that Gu Yu was about to speak again, he gestured to Gu Yu to calm down, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "It's not my decision." ”

"Didn't you say you could influence management?" Gu Yu knew that this was straight to the point, and frowned and asked.

"So it's just an influence, not a decision."

Westphaal sighed and said, "Eugene is good, the summer league is playing well. But to be honest, his confrontation and height or something, it's hard to adapt to the NBA. ”

"I can adapt to it!" Gu Yu patted his chest.

"You've broken the history of the Summer League, the scoring champion!" Westphal blew it up, but what he said was the truth.

"I'm much worse than him!" Gu Yu actually began to hack himself.

"We're short of shooters." Westfale stalls.

"He's three points better than me!" Gu Yu continued to hack himself.

"We've got Terrick on point guard." Westphall pointed to Evans, who was yelling at Cousins outside the window.

"I don't agree with that guy, my temper is too bad, and he lacks the five elements." Gu Yu also pointed at Evans: "Hitting the street is compatible with him, and my presence with him is a disaster!" ”

"Well, you can stagger your playing time, and it's not for you to play the starting ......" Westphall said cautiously, peeking at Gu Yu from time to time.

"You can also play as a substitute in the street! I work very well with him, and I will contribute a lump of points to you every game! Gu Yu was unyielding.

"But it'......," Westphal was running out of words.

"Honestly......"

Gu Yu's expression darkened, his anger subsided a little, and he asked, "Is it because of ...... Am I Chinese? ”

“…… Be. ”

Westphaal knew that Gu Yu just had a bad temper, but his brain was actually very good, and seeing that Gu Yu already knew the truth, he no longer hid it: "In fact, there are three reasons in total, first, you have your own market halo, second, you just played a historic-level performance, and third, you are a topic of conversation, which can attract attention." ”

"Mainly first?" Gu Yu asked.

"Mostly first." Westphaal nodded.

“…… Depend on! ”

Thousands of words converged into one sentence, Gu Yu scolded, waved his hand and turned around and said, "The sixth person??" ”

"Not yet." Westphaal shook his head.

“…… Rotate the bench! Gu Yu said again.

"It's almost funny." Westphal continued to shake his head, but a smile was already on his lips.

"......!" Gu Yu scolded again, took a deep breath and said, "Water dispenser ......"

"Over to you!" Westfal got up with a laugh, reached out and patted Gu Yu's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "The glorious mission of the Water Dispenser Guardian will be handed over to you!" ”

“…… I'm going to climb up. Gu Yu tilted his head slightly and glanced at the old handsome.

"Snail, you!" The old coach said solemnly: "I will give you more than 20 minutes per game in the preseason." ”

"Not enough." Gu Yu turned around and frowned: "In 30 minutes, I want to win the scoring championship." ”

"Nope." The old man shook his head: "Look at the field, there are many people waiting for me to feed them with time!" 22 minutes. ”

"30 minutes!"

"24 minutes."

"30 minutes!"

"25 minutes...... Couldn't have been more! Although the old man admires Gu Yu, he can't let him mess around.

"Then if I blow him up......"

Gu Yu looked at the court, pointed at Evans and said, "30 minutes." ”

"Huh." The old man smiled, clasped his hands in front of his chest and replied: "If you blow him up, the preseason will average 36 minutes per game, and the main treatment!" ”

“…… Deal! Gu Yu waved his fist and walked towards the court with a fierce momentum.

"Uh-huh...... Eh, you're really going?! Feed! Look at!! Alas, this temper tantrum is really ......"

Westphall didn't expect that Gu Yu would really challenge the best rookie Evans, and he couldn't stop him when he stretched out his hand, Gu Yu had already gone away. The old handsome is angry and funny, and he doesn't know what to say at all.

"That...... Predecessor! I want to go head-to-head with you! Seeing that many people were present, Gu Yu still restrained a little and gave Evans a little face.

“…… Ha, did I drink too much yesterday? Not sobered yet? ”

Hearing Gu Yu's challenge, Evans seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, raised his eyebrows, looked around at the players around him, pointed a finger at Gu Yu and said, "Which of you translates this Chinese Yankee for me, what does he say?" What's heads-up?? Did he say he was going to fight me alone? I don't understand this Chinese English! ”

"Hahaha......"

On the side, many marginal players who were stammering Evans, the core of the team, laughed out loud, and looked at Gu Yu with the eyes of fools, and many of them even shook their heads without scruples, and made a thumbs down gesture.

"Hey, Oilhead."

After some ridicule, Evans exhaled from his contemptuous nostrils, turned around and walked towards Gu Yu a few steps, looked directly into Gu Yu's eyes, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Are you serious?" Want to go head-to-head with me?? ”

"You're only 21 years old, so your ears are so bad?" Gu Yu responded without showing weakness: "I, you, heads-up, and then you lose, go back to your mother, your mother will tell you, don't talk back to your father and me, understand?" ”

“…… Poofhaha...... cough cough cough ......"

Next to him, Cousins and Whiteside couldn't help it, and were amused by Gu Yu to laugh out loud, and then noticed that Evans was looking at him with eyes that could kill people, and the two immediately looked around and whistled, pretending to look at the scenery.

“…… You look for death. Evans looked at Gu Yu viciously, and the green veins on his forehead burst out.

"Yo, you curse Dad, you're not filial!" Gu Yu directly scolded back.

“…… Come on, I'll let you lose and go back to eating! Evans stretched out his hand, and a ball came from a player next to him.

"The old driver only eats yellow eels." Gu Yu moved his body for a moment, opened his mouth and drove.

“…… Come! ”

Throwing the ball to Gu Yu, Evans came to the three-point line and stood still half a step, gritting his teeth and saying to Gu Yu: "11 balls, what to bet on!" ”

"The one who loses calls the other party's father." Gu Yu didn't have a brain at all, and the trash talk came as soon as he opened his mouth.

“…… it! Depend on! Begin! Evans' scalp was about to explode, and he was ready to press Gu Yu to the ground and rub it hard until dawn.

Then I'll take you to practice.

Seeing that Evans already had a defensive posture, Gu Yu was short.

With the NBA's average lower-level defense, can I win with skills ......?

With a "bang", the basketball was slapped on the floor by Gu Yu.

The first experience of skills, begins.