Outside the door of the visitors' dressing room, Hanning stopped Steve Cole.

It wasn't until the rest of the players and staff had gone into the dressing room that they said, "Cole, pay attention to what I'm going to do in a moment. ”

"You know, a good manager is a commander."

"You have to have three points."

"Plenty of prestige, strong tactical literacy, and the ability to stir up the emotions of your fighters."

"Prestige and tactical literacy aside, I'll teach you how to arouse the emotions of the fighters first."

After Steve Cole heard Han Ning's words, he instantly understood that he was ready to start teaching him some dry goods.

Nodding his head again and again, he listened carefully.

In Steve Kerr's view, it is very difficult to motivate the players to be more motivated on the pitch.

Moreover, this point is very likely to be related to the mysterious oriental witchcraft that Han Ning knows.

Han Ning now says that he wants to teach him this, and it's hard for Steve Cole not to get excited.

He's also had a chance to learn the mystical magic of the East!

Now that he has decided to teach Steve Cole a good lesson, Han Ning will not just say nothing.

The three points that Hanning said to Steve Kerr earlier are indeed the three characteristics that a good head coach should have.

Tactical literacy, Han Ning is not very easy to teach.

After all, what he would have was either left to him by the original owner of this body, or he relied on the advantage of having more vision for the next twenty years than others to understand some tactics.

As for prestige, it is not something that can be taught in a moment.

There are many other factors that go into this.

Something similar to what you've achieved in the past can also boost a person's prestige.

Therefore, this is the only thing Han Ning can teach Steve Cole now.

How to stimulate the emotions of the fighters, to put it bluntly, is how to feed the chicken soup.

At this point, Han Ning couldn't be more cooked!

It's just a matter of opening your mouth!

Hanning walked into the locker room with Steve Cole.

The moment he just entered the locker room, a smile appeared on Han Ning's face.

He looks extraordinarily confident.

Standing in the middle of the locker room, he looked around, then clapped his hands lightly and said, "Guys! ”

"It's the fifteenth game!"

Immediately after, the smile on Han Ning's face was put away, and his expression became extremely serious.

"A little more than a month ago, everyone was not optimistic about our Rockets, thinking that we would not be able to win 15 in a row!"

"They said we wanted to win 15 in a row, and it was a fool's dream!"

"They say we don't have that strength in Team Rocket!"

"They say we're just a bunch of garbage!"

"Do you think they're right?!"

Han Ning's questioning turned directly into a fist and hit the hearts of the players of Team Rocket, chiseling one punch after another.

Francis was the first to stand up and shouted, "No! Team Rocket is the strongest! ”

Immediately after, Da Yao stood up for the second time and shouted, "We are the strongest!" We are real warriors! ”

With two people leading the way, the rest of the Rockets players stood up and roared.

Even Battier, who was usually the calmest, couldn't help but clench his fists and shouted.

Han Ning looked at the picture in front of him and was extremely satisfied.

Then he said loudly: "Yes! We are not garbage! We are the strongest! ”

"We're going to win the championship!"

"We, we have to take a good look at those who belittle us and look down on us, who is the real winner!"

"Tonight! Just tonight! ”

"On the other side, there is a person who looks down on us and thinks we are garbage!"

"Warriors, please tell me out loud, what to do!"

As soon as Han Ning's words fell, the players of the Rocket team roared in unison: "Kill them!" ”

"them!"

The entire dressing room of the away team was instantly filled with this shout, and began to continue to leak out.

Many of the Grizzlies staff outside the locker room heard this roar as if they were about to eat them, and couldn't help but shiver.

Han Ning hugged his arms, nodded his head and said, "Go, warriors!" Let them see what the real fight is! ”

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

In an instant, all the Rockets players rushed out of the locker room with endless momentum and murderous aura, their eyes were red, and they roared angrily.

Steve Cole was dumbfounded as he watched from the sidelines.

Just a few words, and the momentum of Team Rocket was raised?!

That's too strong, isn't it?

If Han Ning knew what Steve Cole was thinking right now, he would definitely be very proud.

Just kidding, I've watched chicken soup for twenty more years than you guys and all kinds of inspirational movies.

If he didn't know how to make this kind of speech, then his twenty years would have been in vain.

Steve Cole suddenly came to his senses.

The stronger Han Ning, the better!

I already worship him as a teacher!

The stronger Han Ning is, the stronger he can learn?!

Besides, what can achieve this effect must be related to that mysterious oriental witchcraft!

With Steve Cole's imagination, it is not yet possible to understand what is called the art of chicken soup.

He only mistook this effect for some mysterious oriental witchcraft that Han Ning had used.

Thinking about it, Steve Cole hesitated a little.

In his impression, the witchcraft of the East should be prepared for something.

It's like making a sacrifice, making a dozen gestures, reciting a mantra, and so on.

But in his impression, Han Ning didn't seem to have done anything before his speech.

Could it be that Han Ning is already strong enough that he doesn't need any cumbersome rituals to perform witchcraft?!

Isn't this what is the so-called "walking the talk"?!

Is this still something that people can do?!

(Han Ning: Fart!) Words and words come out with you?! Lao Tzu, this is a basketball novel, not a special mother's cultivation of immortals! You can't be serious on your dog day! ）

Thinking of this, Steve Cole's eyes looking at Han Ning could no longer be described as adoring.

Han Ning looked at Steve Cole with an adoring look, and his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, he always felt as if Steve Cole had changed his opinion of himself.

Steve Cole can be said to have admired himself a little before, and he can call himself a dogleg.

But now, Steve Cole looks at him with a little more reverence and ....... The meaning of faith.

This guy doesn't think of himself as a god, does he?!

Or is it ........ His sexual orientation is abnormal?!

Han Ning shuddered.

No, no, I haven't heard of Steve Cole having any sexual orientation issues.

Han Ning comforted himself in his heart, then waved his hand and said, "Cole, it's time to play." ”

After that, he walked briskly out of the away team's dressing room.

Steve Cole stood still, resisted the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

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