"Erwin, are you saying that the Wizards had food poisoning yesterday, is it true or not? How do I feel like it's the Nets players who get food poisoning? Kevin. Yang danced in the eyebrows and Erwin. Hayes teased the score at the end of the first quarter filled his heart with inexplicable excitement./

22:3o

With the home team in front and the visitors behind, the Wizards actually led by eight points at the end of the first quarter with only seven players on the court, giving New Jersey fans a slap in the face.

"It's kind of incredible, but we should be clear that it's just Larry who gets the food poisoning. Hughes's five players and the rest of the Wizards were not poisoned, which did not affect their state, and it can even be said that the food poisoning is likely to stir up their fighting spirit. It's understandable that they had a big lead in the first quarter, and even they would be in the lead in the second quarter, even the third quarter, and the key was the fourth quarter. In the fourth quarter, the Wizards players who did not have a bench to replace the resting players will be tired and tired, and at that time their athleticism will drop sharply, and their feel will drop sharply, and once they can't bite at that time, the Wizards are likely to collapse in the final moments...... "Elvin. Hayes was frowning and analyzing, he was an NBA 5O superstar, and he understood how much of a role the physical factor played in the fourth-quarter campaign.

Indeed, Erwin. Hayes is right, the Wizards have no replacement for them, we can only carry it like this, you can't hope for Lonnie. What Baxter, a rookie who hasn't played a few times all season, can bring to us, and his play can only be in the form of soy sauce. As for Tyrone. Luc, the guy who is destined to be cleared next season, is not just facing Jason. Kidd was a little lacking in quality when facing the Nets' backup point guard Lucilio. Harris Times. Our lovely Tyrone. Mr. Lu became childish and scary, and made mistakes in a row.

Throughout the first section, Michael. Jordan had a break for just 1 minute, Chauncey. Billups had a 2-minute break when Brandon took a break. Heywood, Caron. Butler and the three of us played the full 12 minutes.

"Doug, we must lower the degree, otherwise, our body will not be able to keep up." Michael. Jordan took a few sips of water. Rough gasp to Doug. Collins said.

Michael. Jordan's body is indeed very strong, he is already in his 4o, and he can run in the arena like a young man in his 2o, which can already show how strong his body is. But he is 4o years old after all. Since ancient times, heroes have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world, he is old enough.

Doug. Collins scratched his head and kept thinking, thinking about how he should use these chips in his hand to deal with the rest of the game.

Half ringing. Doug. Collins finally made his decision, and he looked at me with extremely eager eyes.

"Kwame! It's your team! You're going to be the heart of this team forever and you have to be brave enough to carry all the loads for today's game......"

"We don't have a rotation. If we play fast attack, our body will pass out very much. We can only attack by position, and attack by position. We need you to make a difference on the inside, and only when you open up on the inside will our positional attack open up and we will have a chance in this game. ”

"A lot of people are talking about how your body is, how your skills are, that you will be the No. 1 center destined for the NBA in the future, that you will win countless championship rings, that you will win countless regular season MVPs, Finals MVPs, and ......"

"But, Kwame, you know, no one has said you're the No. 1 center in the NBA, do you know why? With your rebounds in the regular season, Jù has steadily pressed the big shark O'Neal, why when they evaluate you and O'Neal, all of them think that you are not as good as the shark. "Doug. Collins kept asking, looking at me with his eager eyes.

I shook my head, I was better than Shaquille the Big Shark in all aspects of the regular season this season. O'Neill is better, but no one says I've got the more than Shaquille. O'Neill's strength, when they evaluate me, always describe me as an infinite potential.

Doug. Collins stuck out his tongue, licked his somewhat dry lips and said: "Because you lack a domineering spirit, you lack a domineering spirit, you never thought that you are the No. 1 center in the NBA, and you never thought about the fact that there is no team in the interior of the 29 teams in the NBA who can guard against you." ”

"In the game, you always rely too much on the cooperation with your teammates to tear apart the opponent's defense, when you encounter a strong inside one-on-one, you are always escaping your responsibility, you always involuntarily pass the basketball to your teammates, relying on cooperation to tear apart the opponent's defense. This puts you in the face of Ben. Wallace, Shaquille. O'Neill, Deacon Bay. When Mutombo is waiting for someone, your score is always so ugly, although you will also be able to defend your opponent from the north. ”

"Maybe you're still a little unconvinced, you think you've had a lot of kills in the final moments of the game, you've played a lot of classics in the fourth quarter and overtime, but if you think about it, did you play that game because you made up your mind to lead the victory, or because you had a lot of energy that made you stronger than others in the final moments of the game? I think it's because of your physical strength that you can play such a classic! You may never think that you can really lead the team to victory! ”

'I think you've made the right choice, that your style of play will bring victory to the team, and that you're the team star that any manager dreams of. But one thing you forgot is that you're not the team star we need, you're the superstar we need, you're the boss of the team we need, and we need you to carry the team forward alone at critical moments, rather than passing the basketball to your teammates in the face of tough opponents. ”

"Kwame. This is your second season, you've been selected as an All-Star, and you should be ripe! Next season, Michael will retire. In the next season, you won't have anyone to rely on, whether it's on the field or outside the three games, and you'll have to solve all the problems alone......"

Doug. Collins said lightly, and everyone on the Wizards bench was watching me, watching my reaction.

My temperament is a bit dull, and I don't know what to say. To express, I don't know how to face Doug. This path that Corinth charted for me.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence and awkwardness.

Michael. Jordan stood up and walked over to me. patted himself on the shoulder and said lightly: "Kwamei, in the past two years, your watch has been very good, and you love basketball very much." Also very dedicated on the field, but I have to admit one thing, I chose you, it was a real failure! ”

Fail?!

I was taken by Michael. Jordan's words were suddenly muffled. I opened my mouth wide in surprise and looked at Michael, who was tightly locked in his eyebrows. Jordan. I don't know why he said that about me. You know, I'm already an All-Star, and I've averaged rebounds, 3.43 blocks, and 4.3 assists per game in the regular season, which is already a number of games that can compete for MVP. Jordan's mouth turned out to be the product of failure.

"Why?" I blurted out, my voice full of surprise, and when I listened closely, there was a hint of horror.

"I'm picking the next Michael. Jordan, not the next All-Star! "Michael. Jordan turned his head away from me, but he still said in a heavy voice:

"You're really talented, but you're a bit cowardly, and it's not a problem at all to be a first-class star and an All-Star. But I want to pick out more than just a star, not just an All-Star, I want him to have an era that rules the league and creates an era that belongs to him. ”

"Before choosing you, I thought about it for a long time, and many people told me that it would be very risky to choose you, and it is generally difficult for a cowardly person to play in this league, as for becoming the next Michael. Jordan is even more fantastical......"

"But I stubbornly believe that people can be changed, the acquired environment will make a person strong enough, as long as I am by your side, constantly remind you, remind you, and even the body will be a good example for you, you will definitely change that cowardly nature, will definitely become a first-class superstar, will definitely become the next Michael. Jordan, the ...... who will surely rule the next era"

"But, just today, I realized that I was wrong, and I was full of hope for a man who was cowardly to the extreme."

"When the team is behind O:2, you keep saying that everyone has to work together, as long as we work hard, we still have hope, but what about the result? Everyone is working hard, and only yours is the only one in the whole team who is still as bad as the previous games. ”

"And now, there are only seven players left on the team, and the team needs you to show the strength of the All-Star team and lead the team to win the game, but you look at your entire first quarter, how many times you have strong offense, how many times you have been face-to-face to kill opponents, and how many times have you chosen to pass the ball and choose to retreat when you are facing head-to-head."

"I regret it! It's true! I regret choosing you......" Michael. Jordan turned his back to me and looked at the huge spotlights on the court and said silently.

Michael. Jordan's words exploded in my mind like a thunderclap, and my brain was completely confused. Jordan was still very concerned about me at Dennis. He exonerated me when Rodman cursed me, but why would he say such a thing at this time.

I'm confused. I just sat there with my mouth half-open and stared blankly at Michael. Jordan's figure.

The referee is urging to play, and Michael. Jordan's tightly furrowed brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter, and at the moment when he frowned, a bright light directly split the fog in his mind.

"You did it on purpose! You provoked me on purpose! Isn't it? "I headed for Michael. Jordan shouted.

Michael. Jordan half-twisted his head and looked back at me, just looked at me quietly for 2 seconds, then opened his lips lightly and said lightly: "Prove it to me!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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