roccoschili Chapter 381 For One Minute
Chapter 381 For One Minute
Chapter 381 For One Minute
Zhao Ke couldn't understand the employment strategy of Scott Skiles, the man of record.
The Chicago Bulls' striker lineup is absolutely extravagant. On their bench are tall, strong small forwards with excellent offensive and defensive skills like Luol Deng, old offensive forwards like Osella Harrington and Tim Thomas, and heavy defensive power forwards like "British Sweet" Michael Sweetney.
These people don't even need to record men, but put on such a weak set of strikers, pouted their buttocks and let others slaughter them, what does he want to do?
Continue to show off?
The opening game started to be bad, and I lost my face.
After the game started, Zhao Ke took out his notebook and drew a tornado on it.
Scott Skiles jumped up and down, didn't sit down for a minute, yelled on the sidelines, wishing to replace him with his body...
Playing poorly is a major policy set by the team's top management. As a hard-working coach, he can't help but get mad when the players make mistakes.
After watching the play for a while, Zhao Ke felt that he should do something, or if he was caught on camera and drew a tornado, he would probably get headlines again.
Close the notebook and call David Lee and Marcin Gortat over.
The two thought they were going to play, and jumped three feet high excitedly.
This is of course impossible. The game has just started, and Zhao Ke is not Popovich. Even if he is, the players have not made any mistakes, so why should they be replaced?
Seeing that the two boys were not active, Zhao Ke was going to play with them for an exciting time.
"I said, two veterans, today I am going to let you play for 5 minutes, do you have any comments?"
David Lee and Marcin Gortat looked at each other and said in unison:
"No problem, boss!"
In the Charlotte Bobcats, survival is the number one priority.
"Oh, since you don't have any objections, forget it, I was going to give you two more time..."
Zhao Ke said regretfully.
Marcin Gortat's face fell down, he shouldn't have listened to David Lee, a liar from Mi Li's family!
At the same time, David Lee squinted his eyes and glanced at Marcin Gortat. The treacherous Poles are really unreliable!
"Let's leave it like this for this game. Let the two of you decide the playing time of the next game, okay?"
The two guys who hated each other quickly formed an alliance, nodding their heads like garlic.
"In today's game, every time an effective defense is formed, one minute will be added to the playing time of the next game. For example, blocks, steals, and offensive fouls can all be counted. What do you think?"
If there are 5 blocks, 5 steals, and 5 offensive fouls, wouldn't it be 20 minutes?
Think about it, why are you still a little excited?
David Lee and Marcin Gortat's eyes are bright, and it seems that the future is boundless. They are about to start, get a big contract, enter the All-Star, and reach the pinnacle of life...
Zhao Ke waved his hand, signaling to the two daydreamers to drool.
At this time, the Chicago Bulls have been beaten.
It's only half a quarter!
The other party is taller than you, stronger than you, and even faster than you!
The Charlotte Bobcats' frenzied pressing made the Bulls' three dwarfs miserable...
He couldn't organize an effective offense at all, and Tyson Chandler, who was the only one with an advantage in height, was of no help on the offensive end.
Chris Paul's court insight is very terrifying. Every time they attack, they hit the opponent's most uncomfortable and most difficult place to defend.
If you don't change people or make changes, I'll just keep beating like this until I die...
Scott Skiles yelled on the sidelines, but he didn't make changes, and the players on the field couldn't make effective changes at all. This is a blemish on the lineup.
As a result, the Chicago Bulls continued to be targeted to death by the Charlotte Bobcats.
Until 3 minutes and 40 seconds left in the first quarter, Scott Skiles finally made a substitution:
He replaced Ben Gordon with Luol Deng, and replaced the Lithuanian Darius Miles with Michael Sweetney.
Zhao Ke also replaced Dwight Howard with Kyle Korver and played the "Five of Death"!
After the substitution, the Charlotte Bobcats continued to speed up.
Five people on the field can throw three-pointers, and their accuracy is not bad. The rain of three-pointers made Chicago's hearts jump.
On the defensive end, with unlimited rotations, the Chicago Bulls didn't get any good fruit.
At the end of the first quarter, the Charlotte Bobcats led by 39 points 17:22. They gave the bench a lot of playing time.
In the second quarter, Zhao Ke sent a lineup of Massing Gortat, David West, David Lee, Kyle Korver and Gary Payton.
The Chicago Bulls, who thought the persimmons had softened and became easier to pinch, lost their teeth again.
Unlike the soft noodles in the preseason, David Lee and Marcin Gortat are like different individuals, and the defensive end is as crazy as taking drugs.
In just 5 minutes, these two lunatics contributed 9 times——
foul!
Scott Skiles was stunned. He thought he was playing in the finals. Did these two rookies not understand the rules of the game?
After today, there are still 81 games left, wake up, little smoked bag!
David Lee and Marcin Gortat are not crazy, their minds are very clear, and their memories are especially clear:
A successful defense means playing 1 minute more in the next game!
For 1 minute, fight!
block?
Steal?
No, no, no, it's all foul...
Both of them have worked hard to block shots, to steal, to draw offensive fouls.
However, strength does not allow it!
To defend this kind of advanced martial arts, we still need to talk about a little bit of talent!
In addition, in Europa's history book, isn't there a general outline of martial arts, which is called:
Rome was not built in a day!
It's not that you can defend if you want to defend today, it's not that you can block shots if you want to block, it's not that you can steal if you want to steal...
You are just a group of supporting characters with names, not like the pig's feet!
Massing Gortat fouled five and earned a block.
David Lee fouled four times and earned an offensive foul, but the referee pityed the boy every time he was knocked into the air...
Exactly 5 minutes, Zhao Ke kept his promise and replaced the two foul machines.
"Boss, give me an extra minute for the next game. I have a block!" Massingott said proudly, baring his back teeth.
"And me, I drew an offensive foul on Michael Sweetney..." David Lee said a little weakly.
Who knows what it feels like to be hit by Michael Sweetney.
Zhao Ke thought, did I mislead these two rammed goods?
"Can't the two of you go ask Hakim about defensive skills? The defensive success rate is one-fifth and one-fourth. I'm ashamed for you!"
If you take the wrong way, just take the wrong way, follow Zhao Ke all the way to Hei, for 1 minute!
PS: Thanks to a piece of fallen leaves, Xiao Heer, Mr. Bei prostitute, Meng Meng Nan, Past Yanyun 111, xyz11999, jzf ah, who came to make peanut oil, Tan Xinyueying, Caiguai, Feitao is the laziest, fishorange, big V Han, .. and other book friends for their recommendation tickets and support o(∩_∩)o~
(End of this chapter)