Chapter 1762 Wang Yi's Promise to Westbrook
When Wang Yi heard Westbrook sigh, his heart sank slightly.
Westbrook's current emotion has been seen in James and Rose.
It's just that it's more obvious on Wei Shao.
Even in the year when James retired, he was still a starter and still averaged about 20 points per game.
At that time, scoring 7 points like that could still rank in the top 30 in the league.
Moreover, he averaged about 9.5 assists per game in the year he retired, which was also at the level of a first-class point guard.
So even in the season when he retired, he was still one of the most popular stars in the league.
The most important thing is that James has already won a championship after all, and there are more than one.
Even though he was injured and retired, he didn't have much regret.
Although Rose is not as dazzling as James, and he struggled to support a championship, at least last season, he also played in the starting lineup.
And he has performed very well in the playoffs and even the finals, and even scored the winning goal.
Therefore, although these two people also have a feeling of hero's twilight, their hero's twilight is far less distressing than Westbrook's.
Westbrook was once a leader in the league.
He averaged a triple-double in two seasons, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.
However, as he gets older, his violent style of play has deteriorated so much that almost no team is willing to hire him this season.
If the Kings were not short of players on the back line at the time, the Kings would not have wanted him.
Now even if the Kings want him, his appearances this season will only be in single digits.
Danny was injured and couldn't play in the game, and Westbrook could only play a few minutes in garbage time.
Therefore, in him, the feeling that the hero is dying and the old horse is on the sad road is more obvious.
Wang Yi didn't know how to comfort Westbrook at this time.
After all, he has never experienced it.
When people are young and frivolous, who would think about the hero's twilight years?
At this time, Westbrook shook his head, sighed, and then continued to practice shooting.
While Wang Yi looked at Wei Shao's figure that could no longer jump high, he also thought about the day he would face in the future. What would his state be like on that day?
When that day comes, will the system still be there?
Without the support of the system, would I be as frustrated as Westbrook?
Like Westbrook, facing those young talents, he has no room to parry.
In the end, he could only retire silently.
After a moment, Wang Yi came back to his senses. He shook his head, with a firm look in his eyes.
Even if that day comes, I won't be too disappointed, at least I have been successful.
And I will never accept the role of substitute.
The day he fails to meet the core requirements of the team, he will retire on the spot.
Thinking of this, his eyes became much firmer.
But when he saw Westbrook's lonely back, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.
A moment later, he said behind Westbrook: "Master Westbrook, you will definitely realize your dream of a championship in the playoffs this year, and you will never be a mixed championship."
Westbrook stopped practicing and looked back at Wang Yi.
There was no gratitude or excitement as expected, but Wang Yi calmly asked: "Why?"
He didn't mean to ask why Wang Yi was so sure, but why Wang Yi wanted to help him in this way.
Wang Yi paused and replied: "Because you are wearing a Tang suit."
Westbrook was a little confused at first.
I often wear Tang suits, but why is it because of my own Tang suits?
But after a while, he finally remembered it, and remembered that it must have been more than ten years ago.
He finally nodded: "Thank you for allowing my career to have a decent ending."
Wang Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to thank me, I just hope that the end of my career will not end in such an embarrassing manner."
Then Westbrook turned his head and picked up the basketball on the ground.
A zombie jump shot and threw the ball.
Although his current zombie jumper can no longer jump high, the ball is still a solid hit.
Wang Yi looked at the slightly older figure of this guy who had already dominated the NBA since he was in junior high school. Wang Yi became even more determined to help him get a championship ring.
The two of them practiced for more than two hours that night, and it was not until two o'clock in the morning that they returned to the hotel where they were staying.
After Westbrook returned to the room, he couldn't sleep.
He originally thought that his life would end in such a dishonorable and undignified way. Even if he could win a championship ring, it would only be a job after all.
An old guy who can only play in garbage time, even if he can get a ring in the end, what's the point?
But I didn’t expect Wang Yi to make such a promise to me.
But he knew that even if Wang Yi gave him such a promise, he could not be lazy and just wait for Wang Yi to give him a ring.
You still have to work hard so that you can perform well when given the opportunity.
At the same time, he is a little worried. With his current speed, bounce, and explosive power severely degraded, even if there is a chance to play, can he still seize the opportunity?
But what can we do if we don’t catch it?
This is probably my last chance in this life.
Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became firm again.
Just like myself when I was younger.
If you don't accept it, do it!
At this time, after Wang Yi returned to his room, he did not rest immediately. Instead, he asked in his mind: "System, can I specify the experience card to be signed in for the next game?"
In the past, Wang Yi had always used whatever the system gave him, but this was the first time that he took the initiative.
The cold mechanical sound of the system still came:
[Yes, but you need to complete the specified tasks.]
"What mission?"
Wang Yi asked.
The system voice came again:
[Assign tasks according to the experience card specified by the host. What experience card does the host want to get? 】
Wang Yi described the system:
"The kind of experience card that can increase the hit rate of my designated teammates."
The reason why Wang Yi wants to increase the shooting percentage of his designated teammates, not to increase the shooting percentage of teammates who receive his passes, is because he is afraid that Wei Shao will notice.
If he passes to Westbrook, Westbrook's hit rate is very high, and someone else passes to Westbrook, and Westbrook's hit rate is still the same as usual, Westbrook will definitely feel strange.
You will definitely see how this has anything to do with you.
In that case, even if Westbrook performs well in the end and gets a championship ring, his sense of accomplishment will not be that high.
Chapter completed!