Chapter 330 Anger

Any team has a core, which will be a very important business card for the team's city, just like Michael Jordan in the 1990s to Chicago, Hakeem Olajuwon to Houston, Patrick Ewing to New York, Magic Johnson to Los Angeles, Gloves Gary Payton to Seattle, but now Mr. Gloves no longer guards Seattle. A week ago, he was sent to Milwaukee for outside shooter grenades. Allen.

No one is optimistic about the Supersonics' game this season. Gary Payton led a victory in only 27 games in 63 games. Now the strong man nicknamed "Glove" has also left, in exchange for a pure shooter. Everyone has to be cautious about the future of Supersonics.

This is the second game when Ray Allen joined the Supersonics. In the last game, Ray Allen and his teammates made up 7 mistakes, and he only scored 11 points in the whole game, which made Supersonics lose a full 26 points with 76:102 when they challenged the super bad team Bulls away.

Doug Collins dares to say that he has unlimited fire power because he believes that the supersonics cannot pose any threat to the Wizards. As long as the team performs normally, the Wizards can defeat their opponents with a large score, so that there will be plenty of time and space to design tactics for me, let me take action and get points hard.

But today's supersonics are obviously different from the supersonics in the last game. It can even be said that they are completely different teams, Ray Allen, Rashad Lewis, and Brent Barry, three men kept making three-pointers outside the three-point line. Their power forward Freddy Mill Radmanovic also ran to the top of the arc from time to time to fire. The four of them actually made 8 three-pointers in the first quarter, which was a terrifying number. This allowed them to lead by 16 points at the end of the first quarter with 39:23. What's worse is that at 7 minutes and 13 seconds in the first quarter, the Wizards' substitute point guard Chris Whitney sprained his knee. Judging from his painful appearance, he should be in serious injuries. Team doctor Jim Johnson frowned. From his low conversation with Doug Collins, I knew that Chris Whitney was likely to be reimbursed for the season.

"Defend it! Put it on! Don't let them take action easily, do you understand?" Doug Collins kept poking on the tactical board with a pen, yelling. The Wizards had not been played with such a score for a long time, which completely subverted Doug Collins's idea.

"Caron, are you preparing to compete for the best rookie? You are competing for the worst rookie! When Rashad Lewis shot, where did you run? He made three moves, and you lost all the fuck! What do you want to do?."

"Larry, what about you? So are you, you are an old player, how can you be distracted in the game? Look at Brent Barry, you actually let him score 10 points in the first quarter. Is it because you can't defend him? No! It's because you have a problem with your mind!"

"Michael, you play the point guard well, but your opponent is named Ray Allen, and the point guard who is the shooting guard, you don't care about his passing. No matter how hard he tries, he is just a shooter in his bones. Listen, guard him and his shots."

"Kaomei, didn't you say you would get 60 points in this game? Look at your statistics in the first quarter. You took 4 shots in the first quarter and scored 8 points. Is this the performance you should have if you want to get 60 points? You *** this is shit!"

"Louis, listen, you have to follow the Yugoslav, don't leave, be careful to keep a guard against him. He goes out of the three-point line, you follow him out, you enter the paint area, don't think about anything else, his strength is not good, he can't score a goal under your interference, you can definitely defend him..."

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Doug Collins cursed everyone in the first quarter and squirted bloody, but we should be scolding them too. The big ones we had in the first quarter were really bad.

Doug Collins cursed, paused for a moment, took a few heavy breaths, then lowered his voice and looked up and said:

"Our strength is much stronger than the Supersonics, otherwise we would not have been able to have achieved 43 wins now, but they only achieved 26 wins. But today we were actually 16 points behind in the first quarter. This is very abnormal. I don't believe in replacing Gary Payton with Ray Allen. The Supersonics can become the Sacramento Kings and the Los Angeles Lakers. I think it's because of our own reasons that we are behind. It's because we are careless and we don't defend seriously, which gives the opponent an opportunity..."

"The regular season is not over yet, we have not won the finals championship trophy, we should not slacken over it. We need to work hard to win every game. The New Jersey Nets still have one and a half more wins than us. We need to catch up with them, so that we will have a home advantage in the playoffs, we will have greater confidence in defeating our opponents, win the Eastern Conference championship, and enter the finals..."

Doug Collins took the mineral water and took a sip, then suddenly turned to me and said:

"Kaome, you promised last summer that as long as the team chose Caron Butler, Carlos Boozer, and Louis Scola, you could lead the team into the Eastern Conference Finals, right?"

As soon as Doug Collins finished speaking, everyone looked at me. Although last year, a newspaper claimed that I decided on the Wizards' draft, I never admitted that, and the people in the coaching staff had never talked about it in public. When I faced reporters' questions, the most I said that I recommended these people.

But today Doug Collins suddenly mentioned this, which made me feel a little nervous, especially Carlos Boozer, Caron Butler, and Louis Scolla's surprised expression made me feel a little nervous.

I nodded gently and responded to Doug Collins' question.

"Then tell me, why can you make it to the Eastern Conference Finals! Just because you are so bad today that you can't be any worse? Just because you lead everyone to a performance of 16 points behind in a single quarter?" Doug Collins asked sternly.

"We are now second in the Eastern Conference. We are only ranked behind the New Jersey Nets, only one and a half wins behind them. But please look behind us. The Indiana Pacers behind us are only one win less than us, only one and a half wins more than the Pistons, and two more wins than the 76ers. Once you don't work hard to lose continuously, we are very likely to face the Pistons, Pacers, and 76ers in the playoffs, and we don't even have a home advantage. Why do you say you will definitely reach the Eastern Conference Finals!" Doug Collins' voice was filled with a series of questions.

I did play poorly in this game. Although I scored 8 points, 3 rebounds, and 1 block in a single quarter, I have to see who my opponent is. My opponent is Jerome James, a second-rate, or even a third-rate center. And I haven't double-teamed yet, so I'm so bad that I'm really unreasonable.

"Sorry! Coach, I will play well below!" I lowered my head and admitted my mistake.

Doug Collins said loudly with his left hand back, "Don't say sorry to me, your sorry is not worth it! If you want to say sorry, just go on the court and kill the opponent..." Doug Collins stared in his eyes.

There was a heat turbulent in my chest, I didn’t know if it was anger or something, but I felt my heart started to get hot.

"You said you got 60 points and asked everyone to go to a Thai massage! Are you cheating everyone? The number of shots in one quarter is 4 times, and you get 60 points, you can get shit!"

I was a little angry. Although it was a coincidence to go to a Thai massage, since I didn't refuse, I was ready to pay the money. Doug Collins said this completely because I thought I was deliberately not showing it in order not to pay. The anger began to burn, and I grabbed my two palms tightly, trying to control my emotions.

"I don't want to pay for everyone to play! Just tell the truth, don't fuck it..."

The anger was completely burning, not only burning, but also igniting the gunpowder depot. A big explosion occurred. I suddenly stood up and interrupted Doug Collins' words, shouting:

"You fart, damn, I will get 60 points! I will invite you to a Thai massage!"

Doug Collins, who was falling, was stunned. His eyes that had just turned around suddenly stopped moving, and his half-open mouth was still open. I was also stunned. I didn't know what was wrong with me today. I suddenly became so angry that I actually shouted at Doug Collins.

A few seconds later, Doug Collins said:

"Okay! I'll watch your performance on the sidelines. I'll see if you can score 60 points!" The voice was filled with anger.

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"Michael, pass the ball to me!" Michael Jordan and I hugged gently. This is the only commander of the team at present, and I need to say hello to him.

"Okay! But Kwame, you were a little impulsive just now! He is the head coach! I apologize to him later." Michael Jordan said gently in my ear.

"I know!" I nodded gently.

When I faced Doug Collins's angry scolding and anger, I thought the most uncomfortable thing in my heart would be Michael Jordan. Doug Collins was invited by him to help him. They had a 20-year friendship, and I was Michael Jordan's disciple and he was the successor he appointed. I had a conflict with Doug Collins. It would be a good idea to be stuck in the middle. He didn't know what to do, so he could only criticize me tactfully behind his back.

"Carlos, grab the rebound and give it to me!" I patted Carlos Boozer's shoulder and said softly.

"Don't worry! You will definitely get 60 points!" A sense of firmness came from Carlos Boozer's eyes.

"Caron, when you break through, look at my position. If I am in an open position and you encounter a backup defense, give me the ball!" I said, touching Caron Butler's head.

Caron Butler made an OK gesture with his left hand and said softly: "So what they said is true. You are the one who can come to Wizards!"

I smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "That's because you have the strength! Fight well!"

"Needless to say, I will pass the ball to you!***, who can't stand the temptation of that shit Thai massage? Damn it! You guy, too bold, dare to contradict the head coach! After the game, he was humble with Doug..." I walked to Larry Hughes and was about to talk to him, but he didn't expect him to speak in advance.

"Thank you! Little Quasimodo!" I hugged Larry Hughes gently and said softly.

"It's okay! You will definitely get 60 points, and Doug will definitely forgive you!" Larry Hughes said, patting my back gently and saying


Chapter completed!