Chapter 408 The goal of the new season
Chapter 408 The goal of the new season
Chapter 408 The goal of the new season
The Charlotte Bobcats finally lost.
The loss was not deliberate at all, and there was no trace of PS, which made Zhao Ke at the scene and Don Nelson in front of the TV both heave a sigh of relief.
If you continue to win, the Charlotte Bobcats' group of boys who have never seen the world, don't they have their tails up to the sky?
True invincibility is not about winning all the time, but getting up after losing and making a comeback.
The one who laughs last is truly invincible!
Just like Stallone's "Rocky" series, every time he is beaten up by his opponent, even Stallone's mother can't recognize him, but he just resists the beating.
There are 82 games in the regular season. Facing 29 opponents with very different styles, it is impossible to win all the time.
Also, winning consistently can mask a lot of problems.
For example, the three-point shooting percentage is low.
If you lose, everyone from the media to the fans will never let go of this defect, and it will definitely make you love forever!
But what if you win?
Everyone will think that you are so awesome, you can win with such a low shooting percentage, there must be something else that is particularly good, right?
Therefore, an appropriate loss is necessary for lineup upgrades.
And the sooner the better, if the season is over soon, it doesn't matter whether you lose or not, because there is no time to adjust!
You'll never raise your fist without getting a left hook!
After the game, Zhao Ke ran to shake hands with Doc Rivers with a happy face, and said gratefully:
"Mr. Rivers, thank you very much, you are really Xiaoyi Heishaburo, you are a timely help to the poor!"
Doc Rivers looked dazed, and he was so happy to lose the game. I'm afraid the kid couldn't accept the reality of losing, and he was crazy?
Because Zhao Ke was so open-minded, the Boston Celtics also generously opened the home court and allowed the fans to leave the field. After the "loser" Charlotte Bobcats continued to train at the TD North Shore Garden Arena.
The expressions of the teammates were not very good, the [-]-game winning streak was ended, and they lost to such a soft persimmon!
Not reconciled, capitalized not reconciled!
Especially Chris Paul, who is used to averaging 20 assists per game, and Dwight Howard, who is determined to average 20 rebounds per game.
The former "only" brushed 8 assists, and the latter "only" caught 11 rebounds.
The spirit is high, and the requirements for myself are also rising, and I no longer look down on these unremarkable data!
By this time, the TD North Shore Garden Arena had become empty.
The team won the ball, and the happy fans all went back to their respective homes, went to their respective mothers, and exited the field very neatly.
The staff also clocked in one after another. They left the dome light for the Charlotte Bobcats at halftime, and all other lights were turned off...
This is really a group of role models for saving electricity!
Look ahead, the black hole must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly!
Everyone sat on the three-point line as usual.
Zhao Ke held the basketball in his hand, stood under the basket, and pointed to the dark dome.
Everyone's eyes followed his guidance, and the 16 championship flags of the Boston Celtics loomed in the darkness.
"That's the way we're going to go, like the Boston Celtics, to create an undefeated dynasty!"
Zhao Ke's voice was full of bewitching power.
But the Charlotte Bobcats feel really bad today, and chicken soup is useless.
They practiced all night until the first rays of dawn in Boston poured through the windows onto the floor, and the last player in the game, Massing Gortat, finally hit his tenth three-pointer and sat down sweating...
Zhao Ke picked up the basketball, hugged it in his arms, and sat under the basket facing everyone.
"Brothers, taking advantage of such a beautiful morning light, I announce a few important things! Dwight, you do 50 push-ups!"
Dwight Howard ran over to "Hey Yo, Hey Yo" defying gravity.
He yawned just now, and Zhao Ke saw it...
With the vivid example of Warcraft in front, the bobcat generals who were sleepy and dying could not help but sit up straight, cheered up, and put on a look of "listening all ears".
"First, our goal is the championship, there is no doubt about it."
"Second, we will not strive for the first record in the regular season. That is meaningless. We have already proved this proposition last season."
"Third, since there is no pressure on the record, the focus of our regular season is——
Brush data! "
Fuck, it’s not good to just clear up the data like this?
But why have a little expectation?
Everyone looked at Zhao Ke with burning eyes and listened to how he arranged to refresh the data.
"The task of swiping data is very heavy. Everyone must unite as one. Those who are selected must work hard, and those who are not selected must cooperate, understand?"
"Understood!" Everyone answered very loudly.
"First of all, we need to help Chris Paul win the assists title, so there is probably no suspense for the best rookie!"
Chris Paul's eyes lit up, and he bowed his hands to his teammates. This is an action he learned from Zhao Ke, and it is quite appropriate for the occasion.
"Then, help Dwight Howard become the leader in rebounds and blocks. Because he is too young, the best defensive player is probably out of play, and we don't force it."
Dwight Howard was panting and ran to Zhao Ke's side, and cupped his hands pretendingly.
"Furthermore, help Andre Iguodala get the best sixth man!"
Andre Iguodala gave Zhao Ke a grateful look, continued to maintain the formation, and bowed his hands.
"Also, this year is David West's contract year. We can't save money for the evil capitalism. We must help David get a big contract! Therefore, we must help David become the team's scoring champion!"
David West was excited, happiness came too fast, like a tornado!
I heard before that he was going to help Dwight Howard become the leader in rebounds and blocks. He thought that this season would be a tragedy, with endless slots...
Who knew the twists and turns, the biggest piece of cake is here!
"Finally, try to help David Lee and Marcin Gottt into the All-Rookie First Team. Coach Nelson and I will give you plenty of playing time, but you have to work hard yourself!"
The two rookies blushed with excitement, bounced off the floor, and shouted loudly:
"We will work hard to ensure that the coach will not be disappointed!"
Zhao Ke ignored them, and turned to the few people he didn't mention:
"Kyle, Gerrard, and Matt, you just signed a big contract, so please sacrifice your data, is there any problem?"
"no problem!"
The three of them answered in unison, just as Zhao Ke said, their contract years are still early, and now they really have nothing to pursue, and taking care of their bodies is the kingly way!
In the end, Gary Payton was the only one left. He didn't wait for Zhao Ke to speak, and took the lead in expressing his feelings:
"I will help these rookies clear their data, I am an expert in this field..."
(End of this chapter)
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