roccoschili Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Since Zhao Ke's comeback, the Knicks have won a wave of [-] consecutive victories magnificently.
But this is not the point, the point is that Zhao Ke averaged 87.2 points, 3.6 rebounds, 5.2 blocks, and 2.1 steals per game in this [-]-game winning streak.
This is a record that the NBA has never had so far, and even Wilt Chamberlain has never achieved it. During the 66-game winning streak, he scored more than 60 points three times, with a minimum score of 70 points, 80 consecutive games with [-]+ points, eleven consecutive games with [-]+ points, and six consecutive games with [-]+ points...
The stats that most NBA stars have spent their entire lives chasing have been flooded here by Zhao Ke.
This is no longer something the NBA can hide.
Zhao Ke is collecting statistics, but the team is winning, the opponent can't guard against it, and the home fans can't guard against it. Even if they can score, what can you do to me?
Is there anything cooler than this?
So for more than half a month, although the mainstream media still spared no effort in hacking Zhao Ke, a group of black-turned-road and road-turned-fan fans were like a snowball, and as Zhao Ke's non-human data continued, it got bigger and bigger...
Faced with the reality, although reluctantly, the NBA still gave Zhao Ke the honor of the best player in the Eastern Conference in March.
Different from the overwhelming criticism in the media, the Knicks are unanimously supporting Zhao Ke's statistics. They all think that Zhao Ke's goal is to break Chamberlain's scoring average record.
But Zhao Ke is just training the basic shooting percentage, he just wants to shoot a few more shots in each game, such training opportunities are hard-won!
As for the record or something, will the skill pack be lost if the score record is broken?
Only when you win the championship will you lose it!
On April Fool's Day, Zhao Ke suddenly knocked on the door of Jeff Van Gundy's office.
Sure enough, Tom Thibodeau is also here, Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli Jiao, and spend April Fool's Day together?
"Coach, starting from tomorrow's game, I will never score again!"
Facing the two workaholics, Zhao Ke said solemnly.
"Happy April Fool's Day!" laughed Tom Thibodeau.
Jeff Van Gundy suddenly realized, and then waved his hands helplessly: "Go out and play, I still have business to do!"
"Coach, I'm serious, I'm not joking. According to the current style of play, if the teammates don't feel it in the playoffs, then it's really dead!"
Zhao Ke rolled his eyes, the time is not good, no one will believe the truth.
"Are you not hitting Wilt Chamberlain's scoring record?" Tom Thibodeau asked with some regret.
"I didn't intend to hit his scoring record, I was just practicing three-pointers. At the beginning, the coach approved me a month of devil training camp, but I only practiced for two weeks, and I felt that I hadn't broken through. So last month's game I used it to hone my touch!"
Zhao Ke's explanation made the two Mediterranean bigwigs roll their eyes.
Are you just training three-pointers?That's all!
Jeff Van Gundy looked at Tom Thibodeau and read the same meaning from the eyes of the other party: Can I say dirty words?
There was an awkward silence in the office, and the two bosses obviously didn't believe Zhao Ke's explanation, thinking that his pretense was a bit too much.
But the purpose of Zhao Ke's trip has been recognized by the coaching staff, and it is really impossible to continue like this.
The teammates are already big enough, and if they don't shoot for a month, this is a group of blacksmiths in the playoffs!
"Now, the team must continue to win, and your shot count must be reduced. Can it help the team win?" After pondering for a long time, Jeff Van Gundy asked Zhao Ke in an inquiring tone.
"In the following games, I will control the number of shots to about 15 times. This is the range with the highest shooting rate, about 80%."
This is the first time that Zhao Ke has voluntarily revealed his hit rate. Before, he was still secretive, so he cast doubts, making everyone think that Zhao Ke's hit rate was uncontrollable, and it was as illusory as other people's touch.
But now Zhao Ke feels that it is time to have an open and honest talk with the coaches, maybe they can come up with a way to maximize their benefits?
The playoffs are completely different from the regular season, and the finals are even worse. Zhao Ke really has no confidence. Popovich is too evil, and he gave Zhao Ke a mouthful of poisonous milk!
Although Zhao Ke's tone was flat, the two middle-aged fat men couldn't lift their jaws for a long time because of what he said.
"What did you say? About 15% of 80 three-pointers?"
The topic was so fanciful that Jeff Van Gundy had to reconfirm it.
Zhao Ke nodded.
"What about when someone is defending?" Tom Thibodeau's eyes were full of hope.
"The hit rate will not drop!" Zhao Ke said with certainty.
Tom Thibodeau swallowed, and asked eagerly, "What if you get double-teamed?"
"It's still about 80%, maybe we can get two 3+1s for fun!" Zhao Ke is full of confidence.
"Is this the result of your devil training and these thirteen games?" Jeff Van Gundy asked in disbelief.
"more or less!"
Jeff Van Gundy slapped the table hard, startling Zhao Ke.
As a result, the guy said, "Tom, we're going to get rich!"
Tom Thibodeau rubbed his chin subconsciously, and murmured: "With 80% shooting, 15 shots, Zhao Ke can score 36 points. We can limit the opponent's outside shooting percentage to 31.2% this season, and the opponent can only score 13 points, my God!"
Jeff Van Gundy suddenly jumped up from his seat, and ran to the door in three steps at a time.
He poked his head around and found that no one was listening to the corner.
Then came to Zhao Ke, and with a serious expression that had never been seen before, he said earnestly: "Zhao Ke, no matter how you got this hit rate, it's not worth showing off! Tom and I won't ask, and we won't tell it. But, you have to be clear, you are the public enemy of the United States. If others know your secret, they may think it belongs to superpowers, and the country can't just ask. This will bring you endless troubles, do you understand?"
Zhao Ke suddenly broke out in white sweat, you have already told the truth, dear!
Is this old man Sherlock Holmes in disguise?
Zhao Ke was in a daze, but Tom Thibodeau had already reacted, frowned and said, "Old man, we have to help this kid cover up!"
"Let him pretend he can't make the shot?" Jeff Van Gundy had a bad idea.
"Keep him taking a lot of the ball so those 15 shots don't stand out too much..."
At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly interjected: "Coach, my shooting percentage at the basket is also good, I can break through very well!"
Jeff Van Gundy slapped his forehead and said, "Let's do it! For the rest of the regular season, don't shoot a single three-pointer. Try to score at the basket. This trump card will be used in the Finals!"
Obviously, Jeff Van Gundy is very confident in Zhao Ke's scoring ability at the basket, and he doesn't think the Eastern team can force Zhao Ke's three-pointers.
It can not only help Zhao Ke cover up this perverted shooting rate, but also catch the opponent in the finals by surprise, it can kill two birds with one stone!
(End of this chapter)