NBA: Art is trash talk

Chapter 100 You Look Tired

"One, two, three, four, the Clippers championship, beat the entire league."

He Xinghui originally thought that shouting this sentence would be very powerful.

If you don't do it well, it will make people look at you with admiration.

However, in practice, the situation is somewhat different.

Except for him and Kaman who could shout out loudly, the others were still very coy, as if it would be shameful to shout out like this.

Not only are the decibels different, but even the rhythm is not very neat, which is quite a failure.

However, at any rate, it can be regarded as a completed form.

For the first time, it was barely acceptable, and after more practice, it will eventually be able to shout a bit of momentum.

"He, do you feel that others are looking at us strangely, is it my illusion?"

After shouting the slogan, Kaman said with a guilty conscience.

"Chris, this is by no means an illusion, others are really watching us."

Cassel covered his face.

At a very old age, he still wants to do such a shameful thing, so he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Calm down, as long as we are not embarrassed, they are the ones who are embarrassed. While they are distracted, hit them by surprise."

He Xinghui said.

However, Kaman and others did not mention passion at all.

When he thought of himself being so secondary in front of countless audiences, his face became hot.

Tnt, Barkley laughed at this slogan.

"Clowns, clowns, they're as funny as clowns."

Buckley said.

"Be objective Charles, I think this can improve morale."

Smith affirmed.

"Are you sure? You don't even look at what nonsense they are yelling. The Clippers championship, this is the funniest joke I heard today, and the second funniest is hanging up the entire league."

Barkley complained wildly.

Moreover, his point of view can basically be recognized by [-]% of the audience.

The team that didn't make the playoffs last season wants to win the championship this season. I'm afraid they haven't woken up.

Moreover, is it what people say to hang and beat the whole league?

Even in the Bulls' 72-win season, Jordan dared not say that.

"It's just a slogan to boost morale, and it doesn't mean that it must be done. Before the football match starts, the players still have to shout that they must win. Does it mean that they will win if they say that they must win?"

Smith said.

"Stop, let's talk about the game."

On the field, the fourth quarter of the game has begun.

The Clippers completed an offense, Thomas of the Suns quickly sent the baseline ball, and Marion of the Suns had already run through halftime.

Helpless, the Clippers players can only expend their energy to start sprinting and retreat quickly.

This is the Sun's fourth-quarter strategy, speed up.

D'Antoni tried to continue to speed up when everyone was tired, and then directly dragged down the Clippers' physical fitness and fighting spirit.

This is a seven-injury fist with one move, one thousand injuries to the enemy, and eight hundred self-injury.

Suns players will be exhausted under this strategy.

But they have an advantage, that is, they often practice like this, and they are more or less used to it.

And those teams that don't play running and bombing can't adapt immediately.

Like Kaman, he couldn't get used to it. When he ran back to his own basket, before taking a breath, Nash shot a three-pointer from beyond the three-point line.

The ball missed, but Marion rushed to grab the offensive rebound and made a tip-up.

Kaman didn't rest for a second, and ran to the front field again.

Although Kassel was controlling the rhythm, Kaman was still half dead from exhaustion.

It's not just him, Maggette, He Xinghui, Brand and others are all tired.

At this time, there is no way but to rely on will to support.

The Clippers attacked, He Xinghui ran from the left to the middle, Bell chased and defended, Maggette suddenly threw away Marion, ran to He Xinghui, and helped block it.

He Xinghui received the ball, made a shot, and hit the iron.

Physical fitness is also one of the important factors affecting the feel.

Without any hesitation, he retreated immediately.

Diaw, who took the rebound, directly passed a long pass to Nash, who was about to play.

Although Dior's rebounding ability is average, his passing ability is quite good. He is a wonderful player who claims to be able to play five positions.

Nash catches the ball quickly, but He Xinghui has already stopped him.

One-on-one opportunities, Nash is not easy to back down.

I saw him rushing up and trying to break through, but He Xinghui was able to follow closely, and then, relying on his height and arm length, he gave Nash a big hat.

"You don't think I can only talk trash, I'm no less obsessed with victory than you are."

He Xinghui said coldly.

"This, I really can't see it."

Nash complained.

He Xinghui gave him the feeling that he was young and frivolous, and loved to play around.

This kind of person has a lot of obsession with honor?
"Well, it's not as strong as your obsession. But the reality is always cruel. I obviously don't want the championship, but I will definitely win it before you. Don't you think it's ironic?"

"childish."

After Nash finished speaking, he stopped talking to He Xinghui. He was afraid that if he said a few more words, his IQ would be lowered.

The Clippers attacked, and He Xinghui continued to attack.

This time he didn't waste another chance, and scored a valuable three-pointer for the team with a long shot.

87 to 88, the Clippers lead by one point.

The Suns continued to play fast, and Nash hit a three-pointer.

The two sides came and went, and after half a quarter, everyone was as tired as a dead dog.

However, neither side gave up.

D'Antoni replaced Barbosa and played the three-back tactic directly, speeding up again.

And Dunleavy also replaced Kaman and Cassel, and replaced Livingston and Mobley with relatively abundant physical strength, which also speeded up.

Originally, Deng Lewei wanted to replace He Xinghui as well.

After all, this is just a regular season, and winning or losing is not particularly important to the Clippers.

He Xinghui's health is the team's top priority.

However, He Xinghui signaled that he was fine, and Deng Lewei continued to let him stay on the court.

With 4 minutes left in the game, He Xinghui took a Bingliang Pill, and immediately became more energetic.

If compared with other people, it can even be said to be alive and well.

"You look tired?"

He Xinghui, who had regained his strength, shivered again, and taunted the Suns players.

Falk.

Bell and the others cursed in their hearts. They couldn't figure it out. He Xinghui had run a lot before, so logically speaking, he should also be very tired.

However, why does He Xinghui seem to be very energetic.

The Clippers attacked, Brand and Maggette ran away lazily with tired tactics, and He Xinghui could only catch the ball and go it alone.

He singled out Bell, and rushed over with one acceleration.

It's not that he got faster, it's that Bale got slower.

Shot, the ball goes in.

When He Xinghui retreated, he 'coincidentally' passed D'Antoni.

He said: "Mike, your running and bombing tactics are really good, and your players are exhausted directly."

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D'Antoni.

The score on the field was already behind, and he couldn't refute it.

So far, his tactics have really not worked.

"Fake squid, do you want to fight?"

Barbosa is not big, but has a good temper, so he directly leaned in front of He Xinghui.

"I won't bully children. You go home to eat milk for two years and grow taller before you talk to me like this."

He Xinghui said in disdain.

(End of this chapter)