The Rockets' first preseason game ended with the Rockets' roaring offense, 119-102, a passionate offensive battle.

In the post-game press conference, Webb spoke highly of Garnett's performance, calling him the best rookie of the year, and he is very optimistic about Garnett's future.

Lao Tang, on the other hand, said that Webb was one of the best players he had ever seen, and he always felt aura-filled and comfortable watching him play.

Garnett said in an interview with CNN reporters after the game that Webber was his role model and his target, and he was looking forward to competing with Webb in this game.

The rest of the media didn't pay much attention to the game, and most of the attention was on the Bulls, and the first full season of the Flyers' return will be the focus of attention.

At the Rockets' routine training on the second day, Old Tang praised Garnett.

"Kevin, I played very well yesterday, and against a player like Webb, it was very good to be able to score 22 points and 9 rebounds."

"No, coach, if it weren't for Hakim's assist yesterday, I wouldn't have been able to get such a high score." Kevin said modestly.

"Hey, Kevin, you're not right, I'll pass the ball to you, and if you can't hit it, then it's the same." Olajuwon, who had 17 points, 11 rebounds and nine assists yesterday, said with a smile.

"Hey, Hakim, you were a three-double yesterday, would you like to have a drink?" Smith, the slut, said in a strange voice from the side.

"Hey, Kenny, I heard you had a good day yesterday, and the boss said he wanted you to play to defend Murray. And it's limited to five out of 10 rebounds, but why don't you see Murray taking a big man on the court? "Big Dream" poked at the sore spot of the slut Smith, who scored 14 points, 2 rebounds and 2 assists yesterday.

"Uh-huh, Hakim, I'll invite you to have a drink that night, and we'll stop there, okay?" Smith was a little depressed.

"Ha, our Kenny is sorry." Cassel teased.

"Okay, everybody, we had a good first game of the new season, but the real game is still to come, in the regular season and in the playoffs, and I really hope we can have that spirit in the playoffs." Lao Tang was on the side, looking at his teammates who were now full of energy.

"Hey guys, you guys did a great job yesterday, you're amazing, it's championship level."

As soon as he heard the voice, the big guy knew that it was their sullen boss who was coming.

"Ha, boss, we were supposed to be the champions, and we won two championships in a row." Well, some slut who is about the same as the boss.

"Oh, Smith, it's great that you're still alive, and the next time you meet the Bullets, I'll let you deal with Murray, do you see it, man?" Tiger said to a slut with a playful expression.

"God, save me, I don't want to live." Kenny Smith's face ached.

"Hahahahaha."

All the Rockets players burst into laughter.

"Guys, I'm going to surprise you, don't leave after training tomorrow, I'll come to pick you up, hehe, bring good medicine for heart disease, ahahahaha." Well, Tiger disappeared in a burst of weekly star smiles.

"Coach, what's wrong with our boss, his face is mysterious." Olajuwon said with all his teammates' questions and Lao Tang.

"How do I know, you should know our boss's brain, a little hmm~hmm~ off the line." Lao Tang also had a question mark on his face.

"Forget it, I won't know tomorrow afternoon." Drexler's face was fixed.

"Alright, guys, let's start training, Kevin and your trainer go practice inside footwork, Dejan, you go and finish your outside shooting practice, your outside shooting performance yesterday and your mid-range shooting are just two people." Lao Tang pointed to the two newcomers.

"Coach, the distance between the NBA's three-point line and the FIFB's three-point line is quite different." Bodiroga muttered quietly.

"Dejan, no way, you have to know that this is the NBA, if it is in a FIFB game, it is estimated that you will be thrown into at least 4 percent more three-pointers." Old Tang clearly heard Bodi Roga's muttering.

"I understand the coach." Bodi Roga said.

"Dejan, I know you're not very comfortable with the NBA right now, your style is a bit out of rhythm with the NBA, but you have to work hard to adapt, because this is a challenge for you, it's not someone else challenging you, it's yourself challenging yourself, you have to know that the most difficult thing for people to surpass is yourself, if you have gone through this step, you will find that your vision is more ambitious than before." Lao Tang said with some serious words.

"Thank you, coach, I'll take your words to heart." Bodi Roga said solemnly.

After listening to this, Lao Tang nodded with satisfaction and left.

After the day's routine training, Lao Tang was called over by Tiger.

"Hi Rudy, I want to talk to you about something." Tiger said.

"Boss, you say."

"I want to build a laboratory in the rocket"

"Experimental laboratory, boss, we are playing ball, not high-tech development." Rudy felt a little dizzy.

"Hehe, it's not that kind of lab. It is a department that manages the physiology and psychology of players, gives early warning to players' bodies, and a series of rehabilitation laboratories after injury, with sports experts, psychological experts, rehabilitation experts and all other logistics departments, he mainly has two purposes, first, to maintain the condition of players, and second, to extend the athletes' sports careers and provide a basis for the purchase of young players, you see, Rudy. Tiger said truthfully according to the introduction of the Milan laboratory in the future.

"That, that, boss, what you said is true." The old soup is now dizzy.

"Of course, it's true, the investment is not very large, probably between 5 million and 8 million." Tiger said indifferently.

I thought to myself, this laboratory is really not expensive, and it was robbed by Clark and Trill more than this last time.

"Boss, if we really have a lab like this, I think we'll be the greatest club, there's no one." Old soup with a face of "chicken jelly"

"No problem, I've got people in the process of preparing, and it should be done before the regular season." Tiger said with certainty.

"Also, you guys get ready, we're not going to do charter flights from this season."

"No, if the boss were all long-distance buses, he would die, boss." Lao Tang hasn't recovered from the shock just now, so he replied a little bit like that (well, it should be said that he is mentally retarded)

Tiger, who was a little about to vomit blood, said: "Rudy, even if I don't have any money, I can't make a long-distance bus for the players, I have already secured a special plane, and in the future, no matter where we play, we will make a special plane." ”

"Special plane?? What kind of special plane, is it a tractor that pulls bricks?"

"Poof" a mouthful of tea from this handsome guy squirted out,

"That Rudy, let me ask you, do you know Zhao Benshan and Xiao Shenyang?"

"I don't know, who they are." Lao Tang is no longer shocked, but a little shocked.

Tiger let out a sigh of relief, and NND thought that Old Soup was like him.

"It's not anyone, it's a Chinese comedian. The plane was not a tractor pulling bricks, it was a special plane that the club had purchased for the team. ”

"Fly, plane, bought for this team??" Lao Tang's face changed slightly.

"yes, yes, Rudy, you're fine."

Lao Tang leaned back on the sofa, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

"Boss, you really want to build an unparalleled dynasty."

"Hehe, that's of course, either you don't do it, or you want to do it for the best." Tiger continued to pack b.

"Boss, I now see a bright future, thank you for giving me a chance to become a 'cardinal' like that, thank you so much, thank you very much." Old Tang had tears in his eyes.

Looking at Lao Tang like this, I am really a little happy, think about the famous handsome who died of bladder cancer, hehe, in this life, I will work for Team Rocket.

"Tomorrow, we just want the team members to go and see our own special plane, hahahahaha." Tiger looked smug.

The next day, at the Houston airport, the players were stupid when they saw their team's plane.

A certain slut even came out with saliva.

"Hey, is it really true?"

"Oh, the seller, am I dazzled."

"God, this~~~"

"He nnd, I love you to death, boss." Well, it's some slut.

"Hahaha, guys, do you see, your boss is not a small picker, okay, follow me to eat and drink spicy food in the future."

How is this a bit like a "sitting mountain carving", Tiger said to himself, after he finished speaking, he secretly wondered.

"Finally, there's the news, hehe, the club rents you a place to live for those of you who have a base salary, but those who have a mansion in Houston don't count. But don't be upset, your boss doesn't care about welfare," Tiger had a stinky fart on his face, for fear that others wouldn't know he was rich.

"Long live the boss"

"Boss, virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, the crown of ancient and modern, thousands of generations, longevity and heaven." How is this so familiar?

Under such morale, the Rockets' eight preseason games ushered in a 7-1 record, with an average of 115.6 points per game, which made the American media exclaim, "The Rockets are in the sky, and the championship returns".

And the special plane of the rocket has attracted countless eyeballs.

The rumor that the rocket boss is stupid and has a lot of money has spread in the circle.

However, there are also a small number of smart people who see the rocket's lofty ambitions and bright future.