Losing five games in a row has made everyone on the Rockets look not good. And head coach McHale's face was particularly unkind, he glanced at Wen Hao coldly, turned his head and shouted to all the players of the Rockets: "Fifty laps around the court, everyone!" ”

The Rocket players who were preparing for the event were slightly stunned when they heard this. Ping said that it is rare to see McHale make such a big fire, what is going on today?

But none of them dared to say anything, after all, they had lost, and they had lost five games in a row.

"If you lose the next game, everyone will practice for three hours a day." McHale's icy voice came from behind, startling the players and speeding up their pace.

Today's training began in the midst of McHale's intimidation. It seems that his intimidation has worked, and during the training, the players have worked exceptionally, and even big names like the Harden Sparks have not been lazy as usual.

After two hours, the Rockets players were out of breath and resting in their corners. At this time, a tall middle-aged man walked into the training hall.

McHale glanced at the middle-aged man, without any smile on his face, and said coldly: "Morey, you don't stay in your office and come to the training hall, is it possible that you want to help me when I lose?" ”

Morey didn't sneer at McHale's thorny words, he just smiled slightly, came to McHale's side, looked at the players sitting around, nodded and said, "Everyone is very hardworking." ”

"Something to say." McHale's tone is still so impersonal that it's uncomfortable to listen to.

However, Morey didn't care at all, his eyes seemed to be casually sweeping on the field, and finally fell on Wen Hao, who was still training, and said: "I think you can give him a few more minutes in the next game, maybe he will surprise you." ”

"Humph......" McHale snorted, "why?" Just those assists in his two games? You know, he's only played six or seven minutes, and he's very uncertain. You can't just say he's going to be a star based on those six or seven minutes. ”

"That's why we have to give him time to prove it," Morey still looked at Wen Hao, and his gaze was not withdrawn, "In these two games, he played an average of 7.3 minutes, scored 6.5 assists, and the player efficiency value reached an astonishing 17.8, which is a miracle for a player with a ten-day contract." Imagine what he would do if he was given enough playing time. Another point, you can also see him and the No. 11 Chinese pair, the two of them have a tacit understanding, and they can play a beautiful match, I think they can play blocking. According to my calculations, they will score 109.5 points per 100 possessions, which is much higher than the other team combined. ”

"Hey...... "McHale laughed weirdly, "Morey, people say you're a sophisticated computer, I'll admit it." I also agree with your analytics, and I may ask you for advice when I have time. But now we're talking about basketball, not numbers. On the basketball court, the situation is suddenly changing, and no one can say what will happen in the next moment, and you can't just play a few numbers to win. Listen to me, Morey, go back to your office and concentrate on playing with your numbers, but don't try to impose your numbers on my basketball. Then I'll thank you, thank you. ”

Morey shook his head helplessly, McHale was too stubborn to know anything about the workaround. He withdrew his gaze from Wen Hao, turned his head to look at McHale, sighed, and walked outside with his feet raised. But after a few steps, he turned his head and said, "I'd better ask you to think about my ......."

"Don't suggest it, I'll never let him play again!" McHale's voice was full of anger, "Even if it's for a minute." ”

Morey shook his head again and glanced at Wen Hao with apologies in his eyes. originally wanted to buy playing time for Wen Hao, but he didn't expect to make McHale angry, and even those few minutes were deprived.

Wen Hao, who was training, heard McHale's roar and chuckled in his heart. Although McHale did not name names, he knew that it must be talking about himself. I have already gotten McHale's promise: not a minute.

Thinking of this, the anger in Wen Hao's heart was like a magma eruption, and he rushed straight to the top door, and his eyes oozing blood red when he looked at McHale. He wanted to punch McHale and disfigure him with one kick after another. Why, why can't I play when I work so hard? I proved myself in the last game, in the last game, why can't I play, why?!

Wen Hao roared hysterically in his heart. He even felt like he was going crazy.

At this time, a big hand gently landed on Wen Hao's right shoulder. The warmth in his hands brought Wen Hao's soon-to-be-lost reason back into his body. He turned his head and saw 11 looking at him calmly. That calm face is like the surface of a lake without any ripples, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Wen Hao, the matter of basketball, use basketball to solve it." Number 11 said calmly.

Under the calm words of No. 11, Wen Hao's imminent anger was barely suppressed, and he smiled bitterly: "But he didn't let me play at all, how can I solve it?" ”

"I don't know," No. 11 didn't give Wen Hao a definite answer, "but I know that if you fall out with the coach here today, the other teams will definitely know." I guess no team wants to take on a player who is at odds with the coach, right? ”

Wen Hao was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Losing your temper with the coach and even squeezing the coach out of the team, that's what the big names do, and it has nothing to do with us. At least for now, we don't have that ability, and we don't have that qualification. Therefore, we have to endure, not be surprised, and not be angry for no reason, only in this way, endure humiliation and burden, can we achieve great things. When we play and stand at the top of the NBA, and everybody shudders, then we can say no to anything that we don't like, but no one dares to say no to us. So Wen Hao, bear with me. ”

Hearing No. 11's words, Wen Hao turned his head to look at No. 11, and after a while, the anger in his eyes gradually extinguished. He believed in number 11. No. 11 also came from this step that year, thinking that when he made his NBA debut on the 11th, he only scored 2 points, disappointing Chinese fans and making American experts ridicule, and was known as the parallel champion. Barkley even asserted that he couldn't score more than 19 points in a single game, but No. 11 scored 20 points in one fell swoop with his own efforts and let Barkley kiss the donkey's buttocks.

Isn't this a living example?

"Only if you have strength, others will respect you."

Wen Hao clenched his fists again.

Wait, you all......

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