Due to the announcement of the Knicks' signing of head coach last night, the players were also tortured overnight, and well-informed people harassed them through private phone calls in a vain attempt to get the news. But everyone was disappointed, because no one had heard of him because no one had heard of him, let alone coached or commented on him.

For substitutes or second-tier stars, they just need to be more comfortable with the coach's coaching style, but they are not very worried. The star players are in a bit of a bad mood, although there are moments when they can ignore the manager's arrangement. But the manager can also put them in a desperate situation with style and ball distribution.

After dawn, there is a new game.

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"Cameron, what do you think the new coach will be?" Stoudemire said as he threw the ball out of his hand, and the ball made a graceful arc in the air and hit a two-point shot.

Carmelo Anthony stood outside the three-point line and raised a three-pointer, "I don't care what style he has, just win it." The ball he shot did not go directly into the frame, but slammed into the hoop and bounced high, and then bounced to the top of the rebound, and it actually stopped.

"Come here, boys. Meet your new head coach. Woodson, the team's acting head coach, slapped hard and rallied the players scattered around the court.

As soon as the words fell, Anthony's shot rolled down from the eaves of the rebound, "Huh"~~ hollow into the net.

"Shit luck." Anthony pouted and gathered towards the edge of the court.

Basketball players are such animals, when you watch them on TV, you feel that they are about the same height as each other, especially when a star breaks through to the basket with the ball, you feel that one is lower than the other, and I wish everyone had grown to the height of Yao Ming. But when he stands beside you, you will find that he is gray and short, and the other person seems to be a giant beast from ancient times.

Gao Yuanyuan is such a feeling, she is already tall at 1.75 meters tall, and she doesn't want to really stand with NBA players face-to-face, she really has to look up to the heroes.

"Guys, this is your new coach: Xiaomu? Wang, he comes from magical China. Next, he will lead us to win one victory after another. Walsh smiled and introduced Wang Xiaomu to the generals, and took the lead in applauding everyone to show the enthusiasm they deserved.

The generals on the field stood crookedly, and the applause was even more scarce.

The Knicks have been broken nine times in their last ten games. Back-to-back losses have left Knicks players feeling a little lost. Some commentators even joked that D'Antoni needed to put GPS on himself so that he wouldn't take the team further and further down the right path.

Everyone was not surprised by the sudden change of coach of the team, but the surprise was that it was a rookie coach with no experience in American basketball coaching.

Silent resistance, I'm afraid this is Wang Xiaomu's first challenge.

Seeing the move, Wang Xiaomu's cards are:

Stillness makes stillness.

Coach Wang paced, from Novak on the far right of the team, to Anthony and Stoudemire in the middle of the team, and then at Byron Davis, who had just returned to training for a few days.

Wang Xiaomu didn't say a word, approached everyone unusually peacefully, stared at it for a second or two, and then approached the next person and observed the team members. Zuihou back in the middle. Wang Xiaomu is about 1.83 meters tall, and everyone except Douglas and Bibby is much taller than him. But the strange thing is that whenever Wang Xiaomu walks to a person's side, that person will involuntarily bow his head slightly or bend over. Only Anthony and Stoudemire seemed to realize something, and straightened their already bent waists.

The entire Madison Square Garden arena was very empty, and there was usually a lot of noise, but today, the whole arena seemed to fall silent.

"Jenny, as I said." Wang Xiaomu's solemn voice sounded in the court.

Gao Yuanyuan nodded and took a step in front of the player, but she was tall at the moment like a little lamb who had fallen into a herd of beasts.

"Before I came here, I heard that this is a professional team. Unexpectedly, the quality of the players is not as good as that of high school students. Wang Xiaomu did not save face for this so-called triumvirate combination.

Hearing Gao Yuanyuan's translation, Woodson, who was the interim head coach, turned pale, and the Knicks players all showed angry expressions, you yellow-skinned monkey actually came to New York to point fingers! And beat them all to death with a stick?!

"Not convinced, aren't you? Look at your standings, one by one! Look at your mental state, one by one you are dazed and dozing. You're telling me it's a professional team? This is the NBA? This is the best team in the world? With this state of mind, do you still want to win the championship? Wang Xiaomu pointed to the players in front of him one by one.

However, his words were relayed by Gao Yuanyuan, and it seemed that the effect was much worse. The players are still hanging on and still don't take it seriously. A lot of times, a lot of words, said simply.

However, Wang Xiaomu was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, and ordered Gao Yuanyuan to push the cart on the side.

Since some of the players have already started training, there are still about a dozen basketballs in the cart, but they are not sinking.

When the cart arrived, Wang Xiaomu picked up a basketball.

weishenme uses the word "take", because it takes enough fingers to grab the basketball with one hand, Wang Xiaomu is a Taoist, not King Kong, so he has to hold the basketball with one hand.

Everyone, including Walsh and Woodson, looked at Wang Xiaomu in confusion, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Wang Xiaomu smiled and motioned for Gao Yuanyuan to continue translating.

"What is basketball? What is a Contest? It's as simple as throwing the ball into the hoop! ”

Wang's contemptuous definition of basketball caused an uproar among everyone, and the grumpy Byron Davis almost wanted to throw this bullshit guy off the basketball court.

However, all everyone's dissatisfaction turned into surprise in Wang Xiaomu's next action.

I saw Wang Xiaomu's wrist shake and throw it casually, and the ball flew from near the midfield to the basket on the right side of the generals like a sharp arrow. Weishenme is a sharp arrow? Because the ball is thrown without any arc, the trajectory is in a straight line.

The dimensions of the NBA court are 94 feet (28.65 meters) long and 50 feet (15.24 meters) wide. Just now, due to the head coach's lecture, everyone basically stood in the position of Jishutai. And everyone stood in a row, just between Wang Xiaomu and the basketball basket.

Wang Xiaomu didn't use the swing of his upper arm when he threw the ball, but simply flicked his wrist and smoothed his forearm slightly, which looked more like he was going to smash at a certain player. Even the tall Jeffries shrank his head.

The trajectory of the basketball flight is like a missile that has been fired, there is no arc, there is no rotation, but the fuck is in!

The basketball brushed the eaves of the front and rear baskets, flying flat into the basket, and even everyone heard two "bangs", which were two frictions between the basketball and the hoop.

“oh，mygod。” Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help it directly and called out. This has to be 20 meters, and this goal is too inconsistent with the laws of physics, even if it can't be blinded.

"Basketball is about throwing the ball into the hoop." Although Gao Yuanyuan only translated it once, Wang Xiaomu had already memorized the pronunciation of this sentence. I saw him repeat it again, picking up a basketball and throwing it to the basket on the other side again.

But this time, he fully learned the lesson of the goal just now, and he also felt that the goal seemed to be too shocking.

On the second ball, Wang Xiaomu waved his big arms and small arms, although his feet were on leather shoes and his movements in a suit were a little weird, but they were obviously much more normal.

The ball drew a beautiful parabola in the sky, and it hit with a hollow hit.

the third, medium;

The fourth one is in again!

Until all the balls in the cart are thrown, all hollow. It was only then that the players present reacted.

This time, everyone looked at Wang Xiaomu's eyes again, and there was a golden light in their eyes.

General manager Donnie Walsh and assistant coach Woodson shouted almost in unison, "Oh my God, how did you do that?" Is there a secret!! ”

These two guys who have been head coaches are definitely more shocked than the players present, this is definitely a jishu against the sky, it is a basketball jishu revolution to say that it is good, and it is serious to say that the sport of basketball may be over!

Just imagine, if anyone can attack the opponent's basket 20 meters away from their three-point line, how can this game be played? The basketball court is estimated to be as wide and narrow as a football field!

Gao Yuanyuan deserves to be a high-quality talent, and after being shocked, he recovered very quickly, and quickly translated the words of the two to Wang Xiaomu. Her understanding of basketball is limited to a few games in college when she was pulled by her roommate to make up the numbers, and the translation vocabulary of basketball terms that she has been exposed to in the past few days.

"There is no other person, only the hand is familiar!" Wang Xiaomu coaxed and coaxed a line from the oil seller. He quickly signaled Gao Yuanyuan to tell Woodson that today's training was as usual, and that he would go directly to the locker room to meet the players an hour before the game in the evening.

After speaking, he didn't care about Gao Yuanyuan's translation, so he turned around and slipped out the door. The speed of departure also made everyone present look sideways, and Juliette Rose, the eldest sister who swept the floor, felt a gust of wind drifting past her, and even thought that she had been robbed, and held the dun cloth tightly in her arms.

Seeing Wang Xiaomu mysteriously appearing, he left mysteriously again. Everyone's eyes showed not only grief, but even heartbreak.

Gao Yuanyuan was directly stopped by Walsh and Woodson and refused to leave, and she had to translate what Wang Xiaomu said. But although Gao Yuanyuan is Chinese, he knows Chinese there! I don't know what Wang Xiaomu is talking about.

"It's supposed to be a lot of hard work! I once saw Mr. Wang Xiaomu practice shooting without eating, drinking, or shooting. Gao Yuanyuan casually said a few nonsense, quickly escaped from everyone's hungry wolf-like eyes, and chased Wang Xiaomu away.