activa-t Chapter 488 Charlotte Discussing the Sword
Chapter 488 Charlotte Discussing the Sword
Chapter 488 Charlotte Discussing the Sword
Don Nelson called a timeout at the right time.
Zhao Ke walked off the field, high-fived his teammates one by one, and hugged Don Nelson, who was in a suit and leather shoes, with his sweaty arms.
"Coach, the small goal has been completed!"
"Good job!"
Don Nelson patted Zhao Ke on the back. Zhao Ke grew up too fast, far exceeding the old man's expectations.
He couldn't think of any other compliments other than "well done".
"Coach, is the next goal [-] points?"
With a cheap smile on Zhao Ke's face, he asked deliberately.
"The next goal is, get out!"
Don Nelson cut it with a knife.
Zhao Ke lowered his head to dodge, and exaggeratedly fell into the bench.
I took the towel from Uncle Mu, wiped it casually, and started to put on my training clothes. The air conditioner in the Time Warner Center Arena is so good.
Gary Payton kindly reminded:
"Zhao Ke, have you stopped fighting? There is still one and a half quarters left, you can definitely break the record!"
Zhao Ke Yaoyao nodded and said:
"Master, we are all ahead by 50 points, it's not good to keep scoring points, it's a loss of character..."
Anyway, the first, second, and third scoring records in a single game are all Zhao Ke. Does breaking this record give a sense of accomplishment?
Don Nelson glanced at Zhao Ke.
Sure enough, awesome is awesome, this kid is still a salted fish in essence!
With a big wave of his hand, he replaced the full bench.
Thanks to Zhao Ke, the other four starters had zero points and no assists in the game.
Now Don Nelson doesn't want them to fight, so this is a deal.
Zhao Ke's own data is fixed at:
He made 48 of 30 shots, 47 of 29 three-pointers, and 14 of 11 free throws. He scored 100 points with no rebounds, no assists, no steals, and no blocks.
Charlotte Bobcats history, and the Time Warner Center scoring record was born:
November 2006, 11, Zhao Ke, 25 points.
Brandon Roy looked at Zhao Ke, then at Don Nelson, and finally his eyes fell on the protective gear covering his knee.
Sighing, when will I be able to get what I want, to be invincible like Zhao Ke!
Seeing the envious eyes of the little smoked bag, Zhao Ke put his arm around Brandon Roy's shoulder and said:
"Branton, don't worry, you will definitely become a top shooting guard in the future!"
"Thank you, boss!"
Roy can't see his future, he's very humble.
Zhao Ke thought it was time to bring this illiterate who didn't understand sports medicine into the right path, and imitated Don Nelson's tone and asked:
"Branton, what do you think is the most important thing about being a great shooting guard?"
"Of course it's shooting! When will you train your shooting percentage to be the same as yours? Oh no, seven or eight achievements are enough to become a first-class scoring machine!"
Roy looked at the championship banner on the dome of the Time Warner Center Arena and said longingly.
"Fuck it!"
"Branton, what you see is only the appearance. The most important thing is not the hit rate!"
Zhao Ke shook his head like a rattle.
"what is that?"
The rookie Roy's basketball world has not yet formed, but he has already been hit by the hook force...
"healthy!"
Zhao Ke spit out a word devoutly like a magic stick.
"healthy?"
Roy couldn't keep up with Zhao Ke's train of thought.
"Yes, health is the most important thing if you want to become the top scoring machine."
Roy was dumbfounded.
Does health have anything to do with scoring?
Shouldn't it be related to scoring, such as hit rate, speed, strength, and sense of rhythm?
"Branton, do you know? It took me two full seasons to recover from an awakened vegetative state!"
Roy nodded.
So, should I beware of being hit by a wine bottle?
"The first season, I played one regular season game. The second season I was going to play 41 games and got suspended and didn't play much. Brandon, guess why I'm telling you this?"
Roy shook his head.
"Because, I think, if it was you. Maybe you'd play 82 regular-season games in the first season, right?"
Zhao Ke is like a demon, he guessed Brandon Roy's mind.
The corner of Roy's mouth twitched.
That's exactly what he thinks:
Zhao Ke was thin and thin in the first season, but he didn't have any injuries. He can play slowly and support the battle with the battle...
"It's true that I could play full time in the first season. However, with the physical foundation at the time, I would never be able to play at the current level, would I?"
Roy nodded.
In Zhao Ke's first season with the Bobcats, he could only be a spot-up shooter with no ability to fight. It was difficult to get rid of the defense, let alone break the double-team!
"In my understanding, the top shooting guard is a peerless sword. If you don't play it, you will use it, and if you play it, you will win!"
A halo appeared behind Zhao Ke's head.
Brandon Roy nodded like a chicken pecking rice. Today's Zhao Ke is such a peerless sword!
"So, Brandon, when we step on the court, we have to be in perfect condition, in a killer condition!"
"Then, what does this have to do with health?"
Roy asked weakly.
"Brandon, how long are you going to fight?"
"Nani?"
"For example, I will win [-] or [-] championships in the future. Therefore, my health must be the first priority, and I must maintain my peak health for [-] or [-] years in order to achieve..."
"Ten, seventeen or eight championships?"
Brandon Roy swallowed hard, and said it so easily, your heart is so big!
"That's not the point, Brandon. If you don't plan to have a long career, then you can put your health on the back burner, come back early before your body recovers, play with injuries, play closed, pump water, and after five seasons, you can be a coach."
"Boss, why five seasons?"
Brenton Roy's dyslexia is so severe that he's always missing the point.
Zhao Ke didn't even want to knock on the blackboard, he just wanted to throw chalk!
"Because you have been reimbursed this season, and then you will be in Charlotte until the end of the four-year rookie contract. At that time, you were already injured and abandoned by the Charlotte Bobcats. You could only sign with a weak team with a basic salary, and then you were waived on the trade deadline and retired sadly..."
Brenton Roy's eyelids twitched and hopped.
Should I give this crow's mouth a Piao Piao fist?
Thinking about Zhao Ke's terrifying fighting power, it's better to give up.
Brandon Roy squeezed out an ugly smile:
"Boss, do you want to be so miserable?"
This second-hand!
Laozi talked a lot, but he didn't lose his mind at all.
Zhao Ke's complexion sank, and he said seriously:
"Branton, Dr. Carter has evaluated you. Your recovery ability is not strong, and your physique can only be considered mediocre. If you get injured again, the ending will be worse than what I said, do you know?"
Seeing Zhao Ke getting angry, Roy finally got serious.
He nodded vigorously and said solemnly:
"Boss, I will definitely put my health first, and I will work hard for seventeen or eighteen years!"
Zhao Ke nodded, and that's all for now, let's all live in peace!
(End of this chapter)