NBA: I am a master dealer

Chapter 42 Overtake!

At the end, old man Kelin asked loudly, "Is it clear?"

"clear!"

The crowd nodded repeatedly.

"Come on! Shout the slogan again."

With that said, old man Kelin started to make samples.

Clenched fists, stamped their feet, and shouted rhythmically, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"come on, come on, come on!"

"Work hard! Work hard! Work hard!"

"Struggle! Struggle! Struggle!"

A group of people gathered in a circle, jumped up and pouted their buttocks and shouted loudly.

It seems that it is quite imposing.

But in Xue Liancheng's eyes, it was inexplicably funny.

It was quite a heavy atmosphere, let alone embarrassing when it was messed up like this.

after all.

The feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh is very painful.

The most disgusting thing is that he himself had to join in.

Arrangement is complete.

Everyone will leave.

At this time, Hash said abruptly, "Sir, I have rested."

Suddenly.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

If it is someone else, this can be regarded as an active emotional battle, which is a positive signal.

But Hash is different!

He is the captain, and his position in the team is undoubtedly the core.

In general, at critical moments, there is no reason for core players not to play.

The core that does not play, is that still the core?
But here is the problem. When Hash played, his performance was not good, and the effect was very bad. No one would think it was wrong if the old man Kelin played down the treatment.

As long as Hash has a little awareness, he shouldn't jump out at this time.

Now that it comes out like this, it means that there is a problem with the attitude, and by the way, it is provoking the authority of old man Kelin.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Assistant coach Jason called softly, "Hash..."

"What's wrong?" Hash didn't seem to be aware of the problem, and he snorted coldly with his neck stuck.

Old man Kelin's face was very ugly, his eyebrows were about to burn, but he still tried his best to suppress it, "You should rest first, I will call you when I need you."

If you have to use a metaphor, then a team game is equivalent to an army going out.

The head coach is the marshal of the commanding army, dispatching and commanding, commanding the overall situation, appointing candidates, and having supreme authority.

just now.

Hash even jumped up to provoke him.

This is equivalent to the fact that the generals under his command don't listen to the command, don't listen to the command of the commander, and to put it seriously, they are lawless and chaotic before the army.

From this, one can imagine what old man Kelin is feeling at the moment.

It is not an exaggeration to say a word of outrage.

But still playing, he had to suppress his anger.

"Call me when you need me?"

When Hash heard this, he was even more dissatisfied, and sneered again and again, "Oh! What do you think of me?"

Old man Kelin's face turned green, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Without me, can Indiana get to where it is today?" Hash has already risked it all, and directly spoke his mind.

As the core of the team, Indiana can enter the championship, he takes credit for himself.

It's good now, and he was actually abandoned at the critical moment.

This is so special.

Who can bear this grievance!
"Without you, we can still win." Old man Kelin couldn't bear it anymore.

It's all up to the shit on his neck.

If he hasn't said anything yet, what do other players think of him?

Does he still bring this team?
Is it possible that any player who is upset in the future can jump out and accuse him?
Once his authority is gone, it means that he has completely lost control of the team.

The end result is.

He will be kicked out.

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't need to play, not now, nor in the future."

"...": Hash's expression changed dramatically.

This is torn face!

He just wanted to go crazy...

The words of the old man Kelin continued, "I will save face for you. If you don't want it, you will be even more ugly, and your NBA will be completely cut off."

Hash had to swallow the words that came to his lips, "..."

"Okay, let's get on the field and win the game." The old man Kelin ignored Hash and waved to everyone.

face this upheaval.

The crowd didn't have the momentum just now, one or two lowered their heads.

Xue Liancheng also secretly scolded his mother in his heart.

The internal strife before the decisive battle, or the internal strife between the core players and the coach, was really caught off guard.

When he gets along with each other on a daily basis, he knows that Hash is not a kind person, but a standard thorn.

But he didn't expect Hash to be so bold.

Now that something like this has happened, how can the morale of the team still be half a point!
It can be said that the horse stumbled. The horse was still arrogant and high-spirited just now, ready to gallop, but before it could run, it stumbled and fell to the ground.

But no matter what.

The game has to go on.

Indiana offense.

Xue Liancheng serves.

Everyone is strictly implementing tactics. Buckwells and Walton ambushed the bottom corners on both sides, Feng Lai responded at the top of the arc, and Davidson was stuck with LaVine at the free throw line.

Feng Lai was really tall, so Xue Liancheng sent the ball without any trouble.

But he didn't run to respond, but directly inserted from the flank.

Then suddenly braked, turned and ran towards the top of the arc.

After successfully receiving the ball.

Feng Lai consciously helped to block people.

Xue Liancheng rushed in without the slightest hesitation, and Lavin pulled up to defend.

at this time.

A three-sided sandwich situation has formed.

Feng Lai was in an awkward position, surrounded by the three of them.

At present, the only person who can pass the ball is Davidson who is down.

Of course, Xue Liancheng didn't hesitate and just lobbed the ball over.

But UCLA's unlimited defense was very fast, and Anderson was relatively close, and rushed directly into the penalty area to block Davidson.

Davidson did not choose to go hard, and followed the old man Klin's strategy of quickly transferring the ball, passing the ball to Walton who was in an open state.

wrong!

Should be half empty.

Because Adams has already run to make up the defense.

Walton didn't know if he was affected by the infighting between his good buddies and the coach just now, so he obviously paused.

then.

Still chose to shoot.

At this time, in fact, Adams had already defended in place and jumped up to interfere.

But as soon as Walton made a shot, Xue Liancheng obviously felt crooked.

There are countless words of criticism in my heart, and I don't know if I should say it or not.

But he couldn't care less, and quickly rushed into the penalty area.

The ball just hit the basket's neck at this time.

Xue Liancheng just thought of jumping to grab a rebound, but after a moment of stupefaction, he didn't jump up.

Because of his 0.1-second predictive ability, he had a premonition that the ball did not fall.

Others jumped up one after another.

really.

The ball bounced off the rim again.

Xue Liancheng took the opportunity to get stuck, leaning forward to accumulate energy.

While the others hadn't landed stably, he took off high, er... not really very high.

But enough, he managed to touch the ball.

The ball touched the backboard and went into the frame smoothly.

Xue Liancheng was overjoyed.

64:62
Go-ahead!
Although the old man Kelin did not succeed in arranging this tactic, he scored anyway.

That means that they have taken steps before the gate of victory.

(End of this chapter)