Chapter Seventy-Four: Scolding
Michael Jordan dribbled, ran into the bag again, Brandon Haywood went out to block, I got tangled with Tim Duncan, and Christian Leitner was firmly guarded by David Robinson. Steve Smith followed Richard Hamilton, Bruce Bowen and Tony Parker against Michael Jordan. Michael Jordan had to pass the ball out.
It was Brandon Haywood, who received the ball, and the spot was open, but he was too far from the basket.
There is no time left!
"Cast quickly!" Michael Jordan was yelling.
Brandon Heywood raised his basketball.
The ball hit the basket and bounced, I yelled, jumped up, grabbed the basketball tightly with both hands, and turned to throw the ball to the front court......
The moment I turned around, there seemed to be a bright figure flashing in front of me.
Who's that?
Who is that one in red?
Is it Catherine Hely?
I want to turn back to find that red, and my hand is light! The ball is broken!
Tim Duncan jumped high and scored two points on a not-so-graceful board!
I stood on the baseline preparing for the ball, staring at the spot where the red had just appeared. It's a pity that he wasn't found in that place.
"Tick!"
Doug Collins signals for substitution, referee blows the whistle!
I was replaced, and Etan Thomas was replaced.
I don't know what's going on, but Michael Jordan is clearly full of anger.
"What's wrong?" Doug Collins asked as he crouched on the ground and looked unkind.
"What were you looking at? What are you looking at? "The tone is getting heavier!
"It's a game! You know? It's in the race! This is not a zoo! It's not a playground either! It's in the race! "Doug Collins is clearly by my appearance!
"The first quarter is not over yet, and the ** have made three turnovers! You want to make a few mistakes in the whole game! How many times do you want to make a mistake? Ten times, twenty times, or thirty times! You don't have to play in this game! You give me introspection! Doug Collins slammed the tactical board to the ground with a "snap"!
I sat silently on the bench with my head down, didn't dare to sit on the folding mattress, and stayed there quietly.
"Kwame Brown's form in this game is really poor, although he has a very morale-boosting defense, but that defense is a foul, he also has three turnovers, which is very difficult to see in his previous table, he has been very passionate, but the table in this game is really bad." Elvin Hayes explained from the commentary booth.
"This is a characteristic shared by all young players, and it is normal for them to be in a bad mood and not play well once they are in a bad mood!" Kevin Young defended me.
"But Kwame Brown shouldn't have such a relationship! He should know how good Michael Jordan is to him, he can't say that he spoils him, he is simply doting on him! Elvin Hayes analyzed.
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"He was the top pick in the draft, and the first game in the NBA was, because of some height disadvantages, Michael Jordan arranged for him to do stretching training, there was no suitable sparring partner, Michael Jordan brought him Dennis Rodman and Luke Langley, I have never seen anyone treated like Kwame Brown, never!" Kevin Young analyzed one by one.
Official Pause!
Michael Jordan is off. He walked straight up to me and scolded:
"What's going on? Lost your fucking energy the whole game? ”
"Three mistakes! Three mistakes in 3 minutes! What do you want? ”
"Are you sitting here after the game? Don't even do stretching? What do you want to do? Do you still want to play? ”
"If you don't want to play, fuck me off!"
I kept my head down, I didn't know what to say, I didn't know what to do, I felt so much grievance in my heart, I wanted to shout at Michael Jordan and resist, but I didn't dare.
My cousin Xiàn really disappointed Michael Jordan and Doug Collins, it was an unforgivable mistake to have bad talent, you can train hard and work hard, but you have good talent and you keep wasting it.
Michael Jordan was off the pitch, Hubert Davis was on the bench, and I was herded by Michael Jordan on a folding mattress and honestly lying there to receive a massage from Gary Fox.
Michael Jordan wipes his sweat with a towel in one hand and takes two sips of water in the other.
"What's going on?" Michael Jordan asked in a somewhat soothing tone.
"It's fine!" I replied cowardly.
"Nothing? Why are you not concentrating? ”
"What the hell is going on?"
"It's really fine!"
"Good! It's okay! I'll play in a while, and if I get distracted again, see how I clean you up! Michael Jordan said viciously.
I was substituted again, I tried to get the red figure out of my mind, I clenched my fists, I must, definitely, and definitely take care of it.
The Wizards have become: me, Etan Thomas, Hubert Davis, Richard Hamilton, Tyrone Lue
The Spurs players have become: Tim Duncan, Danny Ferry, Bruce Bowen, Antonio Daniels, Tony Parker
"Tyrone, will you pass me the ball in a moment? When I'm in the air, give me a few balls. "I told Tyrone Lue in advance that without Michael Jordan's suppression, I guess this kid would have to fight alone again.
Tyrone Lu was stunned for a moment, then said, "How many balls?"
I was limited to the number of shots I could take by Doug Collins, and all of a sudden I wanted the ball and Tyrone Rue had to figure it out.
"Two balls!" I shook my head and said helplessly. Grandma's! It's fucking unpleasant! It's just a matter of being distracted on the field! Even if I wanted to play the ball, I had to be restricted.
"Come out and give me a pick-up, and then how about an air connection?" Tyrone Rue has set a tactic!
I've got tangled up with Tim Duncan, and I'm going to annoy him now and drive his movement so I can do whatever I want on the inside.
The 24-second offensive time was already 12 seconds away, Tyrone Lu made a gesture, I suddenly came out to block Tony Parker, Tyrone Lu Xun came out from behind me, Tim Duncan, who had been following me, had to go to the defense, and I took advantage of the situation to kill the inside.
The ball came over, it was very comfortable, I jumped into the air, stretched my body, received the basketball with my left hand, without any adjustment, and used all my strength to dunk directly to the basket!
I hung on the basket, I could feel the whole basket shaking, my eyes were shaking, the whole world was shaking! I landed, ran to the bench, curled up my arms, clenched my fists, and yelled at Michael Jordan, venting his frustration when he just reprimanded me, I'm going to sue him, I'm still the same Kwame Brown! That Kwame Brown who has been working hard!
Michael Jordan smiled and pinched the flesh on my cheeks with both hands and said, "Good! Keep up the good work! ”
"Michael Jordan's scolding just now finally woke up Kwame Brown, this ball is really beautiful!" Elvin Hayes said.
"I don't know what Michael Jordan scolded Kwame Brown just now, but obviously it won't be a good thing! According to other people who have worked with Michael, Michael's trash talk can drive people crazy! ”
"Haha! Irwin! This scolding has two meanings, one is to scold the opponent crazy and make them swing abnormally, and the other is to scold his teammates crazy and let him swing normally! Kevin Young explained with a smile.
"Haha, obviously, Kwame Brown is scolded a lot! Do you know that Michael scolded his teammates and scolded him abnormally! ”
“……”
The dunk just now really boosted morale, and I quickly concentrated my energy, at least most of it.
There was a lot of back and forth on the court, and Tim Duncan and I were going to fight.
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