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Chapter 319 Strength and Weakness(1/2)

Chapter 319: Strong and weak

PS: Yesterday, the third chapter went into the small dark room.

"Coach, the Times reporter is here."

Zhao Yuanzheng said after receiving the news.

Dave Anderson walked into Louis' office "fully armed", carrying his office bag, notebook, and pen, ready to write records at any time.

"I hope my arrival will not affect your training." Anderson said gently.

"No, we also want media friends to see a real Knicks," Louis said with a smile.

Anderson agreed: "I'll write everything I see, good or bad."

"Your approach is a professional example than those who only have bad eyes." Louis darkened Anderson's peers in a dark way, and then walked to the court with his coaching staff.

The players have already been divided into two rows to stop.

Ewing, who has gained 6 pounds, does not seem to have changed significantly.

Boer, who has gained 3 kilograms, still doesn't look like a human, and his height of 231 cm makes him too eye-catching in the crowd.

Anderson took out his camera and took a photo.

Louis cleared his throat and said, "Before training camp starts, I'm going to say that only Patrick's position is solid in this team, and others are likely to wander back and forth with the substitute. Only the best players can get on the top, do you understand?"

"Next, we play a confrontation game, and I read the name and go to get the jersey."

Louis looks improvised: "Patrick, John, Tony, Gerald, Louis."

"You are the white team."

"Charles"

Louis was about to sign up, but was interrupted by Oakley: "Coach, you can call me Oak."

"Okay, Charles Oak." Louis continued to read, "Sport (Webber), Dell, A.C, Manut, you are the Blacks."

Louis didn't realize until he looked at the big list, and there were still a lot of insiders.

Antoine Kyle asked: "Coach, what about me?"

"Next game?"

"Why exclude me?"

"It's not your fault, Antoine," Louis explained. "Although I looked at you just now, I was actually thinking about who is on this team, but I just happened to think of you."

Kyle complained, “I don’t want to play alone.”

"You are an adult man, and you should know that sometimes you can have fun alone."

"How to play?"

Louis was almost out of patience: "Get into a room without a second person, play whatever you want, ignite yourself, don't fucking say this nonsense!"

Louis suddenly turned against him and made Kyle shocked.

This is the first time Louis has exposed his nature since he took office as the Knicks.

Last season, he basically didn't care about the team's record, so he didn't work hard in coaching. Now Ewing is in place, this is a cornerstone player. Since he has a cornerstone, he naturally needs to start paying attention to the construction of the system.

Kyle ran away timidly, and Louis looked back at Anderson: "I will write my last unpolite words in it, right?"

Anderson said affirmatively: "I will write everything in it."

"Dave, you'd better think clearly that your book is all ages. Do you want children to learn to swear in your book?" Louis attempted to make Anderson forget about his swearing.

Anderson laughed mockingly, "That's your responsibility, it's not me, I'm just an honest recorder."

This old boy who couldn't get into the air made Louis helpless.

Both sides changed their jerseys, and Louis warmed up their shots for 10 minutes.

Ewing made jump shots in two short corners.

"Bobby, do you think Patrick's shooting needs to be changed?"

Louis asked their team's shooting coach.

Sharif's opinion is: "We'd better not do anything until his shot is severely restricted by his shooting moves."

The shooting action needs are different from those at mid-range and long-range.

Louis doesn't want Ewing to follow the old path and become a player who is only threatened at mid-range distance.

If it was long distance, Ewing's movement seemed to him that the CD time was too long, and it was difficult to catch the ball after the pick-and-roll was pulled apart.

At the beginning of the game, Ewing easily won the jump ball.

The coaches of the White and Blacks are Tom Janovic and Phil Jackson respectively.

Because it is just a team confrontation match, the coaches of both sides can be called for a timeout at most.

Tony Campbell showed his ball dominance in the White Team's first goal.

He knew that Louis liked players to shoot three-pointers, so he got the ball from the outside and shot it with his hand.

He has obvious misunderstandings about the word "like".

What Louis likes is not this kind of storm that ignores the front and back, but a tactical cooperation to create opportunities.

Campbell's ball is the privilege of Larry Bird and Dale Ellis.

One of them is a superstar, and the other just enters the league and shoots a 40% three-pointer rate. He makes a random shot, and Louis doesn't care about such a person.

Campbell's words made Louis frown at his first goal.

His three-pointer popped up front, Ewing did not block the position, and he predicted that the ball would not go in, so he chose the middle route, ran in, and jumped forward with his unparalleled athletic ability.

A.C. Green couldn't stand him at all. Ewing grabbed the ball and violently scored points through Green's body.

This goal reminded Louis of Porzingis's top ten rookie season goal in Madison Garden, grabbing the rebound with his right hand and making up the dunk through Aldridge.

Anderson asked Louis: "Coach Lu, how about Patrick's goal?"

"generally."

This kind of ball that relies on his body will basically not be shocked unless he reaches the historical status of Carter's leap to French center or James' "TheBlok".

After all, it comes from the future and I have seen all the balls.

After Ewing made up the dunk, Blacks' defender Webber used his speed to pass Stockton, who could not suppress the center of gravity. What was unexpected was that he was like a poisonous sting straight into the heart of the Whites.

The speed was so fast that Ewing saw someone coming inside, because he was brainwashed by John Thompson day and night at Georgetown University, "You fucking play like Bill Russell", so he saw any opponent who wanted to break through the basket, like he looked at his enemy.

He actually ignored A.C and rushed out to help defend.

Weber is small in size and tough in style, but his mind is not broken yet.

Seeing Ewing eyeing him, he naturally took advantage of the situation and took the ball to Louis Orr's hand.

A.C hit a jump shot.

"John Thompson is such a bastard!" Louis cursed.

Anderson smiled and said, "Do you mind if I write this sentence in it?"

"It's better not." Louis was helpless.

"Unless you tell me why John Thompson is a dog bastard," Anderson said.

"I will answer all your questions when this game is over." Louis wanted to go black, but now is not the time.

Anderson is looking forward to it: "Yes."

The White team's offense was handed over to Ewing again.

Stockton didn't know that he had missed his perfect lover on the court. Malone, who was so talented and beautiful, could no longer come to him. His current partner is Ewing, who is favored by everyone, who can rule the NBA like Sampson, Jabbar and others.

Stockton hits the earth and passes it to Ewing.

At a low post, facing A.C, Ewing made a classic Georgetown University jump shot, "No matter if you are 1.7 meters or 2.7 meters, I Ewing/Moning is going to show you with technology today."

Ewing made a jump shot.

"Patrick, are you so polite to play basketball? The person who is guarding against you is A.C. Do you want me to tell you what his height and weight data is?" Louis couldn't hold it in, "He is even a virgin!"

"Damn, is it true or false?" Robinson was surprised when he heard this.

Louis laughed and said, "This news is true, he is a devout believer."

"No matter whether it is true or false, it is not ordinary people who can be rumored to be like this." Robinson added more respect to A.C.

The Black Team, Weber obviously does not have speed and courage, and his mind is also clear.

His speed was too fast, Stockton chose to open two meters to defend.

Webber then hung the ball to Oakley.

Oakley has always been a thug and rebounding machine in the fans' impression, but in fact he has a very good mid-range shot.

He can be regarded as a height of 2.03 meters, with a mid-range shot and a little supportive.
To be continued...
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