The rules of the summer league are exactly the same as those of the NBA, but there is less time. For example, every quarter of the game is 10 minutes, the pre-match warm-up time is 8 minutes, and the intermission is only 12 minutes. After all, each arena has to play four consecutive games every day, and the schedule is very crowded.

But at this time, the Heat's bench was sitting dry and wasting time.

Everyone was beaten up, and the eyes of core player Michael Beasley began to appear blank. He didn't know why he couldn't even cross the defense line of Ibaka and Jeff Green.

Kissmart is just an assistant coach, and he is very bad at how to sort out the team's offense. He and the other two coaching staff had already racked their brains in the previous two quarters. They couldn't figure out why they suddenly got stuck in the knockout stage, which was still smooth in the regular season.

Can we only give up this game?

This thought popped up in Kismart's head again, and he was indeed powerless. On the road to becoming the head coach, he has always been very active in learning, but this matter has been out of the scope of his knowledge.

I really can't bring it back to life.

Fortunately, this is just a summer league.

The team will not be held accountable, and the players will soon disperse, and will not be written into their resumes even when applying for jobs in the future.

Kismart finally convinced himself.

At the same time, other players are also telling themselves with various reasons: Let's forget about this matter. Perhaps there will be other opportunities in the future.

In this process where everyone is pursuing ‘reasonable peace of mind’.

Snoopy stood up. "Let me just say a few words!"

Everyone looked up at him.

After these five days of getting along, everyone is no longer as hostile to Doug as when they first met, and many players are even willing to play with him. Because he is very selfless, he never pursues the right to shoot. In addition, everyone will be screened for pick-and-rolls and actively stuck in the basket, giving everyone an opportunity to rebound. His support on the free throw line is also very fair, as long as you run out of the open, he will definitely hand the ball into your hands, allowing you to complete an easy shot.

"I think, except for me and Michael. The goals of all of you are the same. You all want to play famous in this league, get the attention of the NBA, and then enter the NBA, get the guarantee contract, and realize that you have been growing up. The basketball dream that I’m working hard to pursue."

"But now, I can clearly see from your faces that your dreams are dimming."

"Perhaps, you are thinking. Forget it, I still have a chance in the future. I didn't lose my life after losing this game. I can still play in nbdl, and I can return to my own country's league. You can still control the game there."

"But, is that really the case?"

When Doug said this, he paused. He needed to observe everyone's expressions.

He can see who is asking himself and who is not.

"Rookie, the game is not just talking about it. You are not the savior, and this is not the ncaa. I am not going to be driven by you like a stupid donkey. Everyone knows what you are thinking about now. You just want to build your team. The image of the players, and then let the team see your leadership skills, by the way, also published two wonderful articles in the media to clean up your current dirty image."

Dai Quinn Cook said coldly and sarcastically: "Wake up, adults won't eat you."

Doug looked at Dai Quinn Cook, and he smiled: "The game is really not just talking about it. It's as if you keep boasting that you are the next Chris Paul. But in fact tonight's chaos is from you forcing a breakthrough three times in a row. It started."

"Of course you are not a stupid donkey, you are an angry bull who is ridiculed by others. You just got out of balance once you were swayed by Russell Westbrook. You can't wait to find your place, but in the end, you are greeted once. Another heavy defensive blow. You start to stop passing the ball, stop moving, and look for Westbrook heads-up."

"But unfortunately, you are not Russell's opponent at all."

"You should think about your career plan. Selfishness, jealousy, and arrogance will never make you stronger."

Doug's words were gentle, and he made sure that everyone could hear his own voice.

And his voice did resonate with the players: it was indeed the case. Da Quinn Cook played terribly in the second quarter and he was ruthlessly blown by Westbrook.

Seeing that everyone's gazes looking at him were no longer friendly, Dai Quinn Cook became furious. He stood up with a stunned cry. He stared at Doug with wide-open eyes, and he was going to show the rookie a little bit of color.

However, Du Ge just stared directly at him calmly. If he dares to do something, Du Ge doesn't mind putting his head in the trash can.

However, before the conflict, Michael Beasley stood up, and he told Dai Quinn Cook: "Sit down, if you want to fight, you will face at least four fists."

He is the second place and the future of the team. In the hierarchical NBA, his status is far higher than that of Dai Quinn Cook, although Cook has more than one year of NBA drinking fountain protection experience.

The atmosphere was tense.

In the difficult situation of riding a tiger, Kismart called Cook aside, and he hoped that Dai Quinn would return to the dressing room early.

Now that someone is willing to stand up and take responsibility, and also got Beasley's support. Then... let him do it.

Anyway, isn't the President admiring him.

"Okay, I will continue."

Dugge regained the rhythm of the conversation: "I have carefully observed the playing style of each of you these days. I think if each of us plays our advantage, even if the Thunder call Kevin Durant over, it will still Can't compete with our powerful organization. After all, we have Michael Beasley who can beat him since childhood."

Doug praised Michael Beasley with a silent sentence, and elevated him to the position of Kevin Durant.

Beasley couldn't help grinning, the joy in his heart couldn't hide.

Old Du was right, this guy's mind is really simple.

Smart on the side also shook his head helplessly: Beasley willingly gave up the position of leader because of such a compliment. Snoopy really has leadership skills.

"David Anderson, you are the most powerful traditional center I have ever seen. Your back-up singles under the basket are extremely lethal. The Thunder do not have a true center, so I think you will give them in the paint next. Complete a devastating blow like Thor's Hammer."

"Kyle Lamore, your three-pointer reminds me of the legendary shooter, Reggie Miller. If you give you the bottom corner, you can easily explode the Thunder's basket."

"Mario, when I was at that time, I was amazed by your steady rhythm of the game. If it weren't for your teammates' mistakes, we would never have won. Next, if the team's rhythm is controlled by you, the Thunder simply There is no possibility of a quick offensive."

"Also Michael, Jeff Green, for you, should be no different from an ATM. You know, he is just a loyal little brother of your defeated opponent."

"Andre..."

"..."

Du Ge clearly called everyone's name, and was able to tell everyone's strengths. This surprised everyone but also couldn't help being convinced, willing to believe what he said, and confidence began to slowly grow from the bottom of their hearts.

"14 points behind, the opponent is the NBA team with a full lineup of the regular season. If we complete the comeback in the second half, I don't think there will be anything that can attract the attention of the NBA more than this."

"There is a saying in China that we are seeking wealth and wealth. Now that the difficulties are in front of us, God has given us a very tempting start. It depends on whether we have the courage to kill our opponents."

Doug's speech speed is getting faster and faster~lightnovelpub.net~ The heartbeat it drives is getting faster and faster.

"Snoopy is right, he wants wealth and danger, why not go for it?"

At this time, Michael Beasley acted appropriately as a fuse to detonate morale.

All players cheered.

drop!

The whistle sounded and the battle started in the second half.

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[Explain, I'm really not in the water. I have repeatedly scrutinized every plot. NBA is not only the regular season, the playoffs, and the finals. The game is more than just cold data. I want to create a sense of progressiveness for everyone, and write a sense of reality in front of the stage and behind the scenes. Moreover, in the plot, there must be a lot of foreshadowing for the future plot. An excellent novel must be well-founded and tangible in its control of contradictions. Finally, let me say something emotional: if you know how many words I deleted, maybe you won't be stingy with your thumb. 】

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