Legend Raiders

Chapter 553 Brad Stevenson

Hearty laughter resounded in the training room, and Qin Tao used his ability to forcefully break into this group of guys.

For them, they may not be as strong as Qin Tao's talent and ability, but with American behavior style and sharp eyesight, they are quite willing to have Qin Tao join them.

Or just say it.

Americans have a super worship of individual heroism.

But aside from these factors, they are not stupid.

With Qin Tao joining, their games will be easier and they will gain more victories.

Make sense.

Although the current Celtics are a team that has been knocked down and rebuilt, it cannot completely define them in this position.

Like Gerald Wallace.

Another example is Jeff Green and Bass. At a rough glance, it seems that the Celtics' lineup is not that weak.

Coupled with Qin Tao, it really gives people the meaning of a playoff team.

By the time the half-play and half-seriousness of the field was over, in the office area on the second floor, Danny Angie's face had already turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Judging from Qin Tao's state, not only did he not decline in any way, but he became stronger and stronger.

Yesterday I was worried that Rondo would continue to play some kind of moth, but with Qin Tao showing his ability, everything seemed to be solved easily.

That's pretty cool news for the Celtics.

But while rejoicing, Danny Angie was also a little worried.

Because in yesterday's banquet, the coach Brad Stevenson did not go to attend due to personal issues.

At this moment.

Although Qin Tao's joining is a foregone conclusion, but before the start of the season, we need to have a good talk with him.

At least on the core of tactics, Danny Ainge has to give him a hint.

coincidentally.

When Qin Tao and the others were about to go to the locker room to tidy themselves up, the door of the training room was pushed open, and Stevenson, who looked very quiet and not very old, entered the arena in a decent suit.

his appearance.

The joy on the court will be condensed.

unconsciously.

The players formed their own group and subconsciously isolated Stevenson.

looking at them.

Stevenson seemed to have done some homework.

With a friendly smile on his face, he walked towards the court in a very grand manner.

Watch him come.

Out of curiosity, Qin Tao and the others smiled.

have to say.

Even if the coach's status in the NBA is not as good as that of the players, it is enough to make them subconsciously cautious.

"Guys, it's the coolest thing in my life to see you all at this occasion!"

wow~
Qin Tao and the others suddenly looked surprised. Stevenson's way of communicating is really catching up with the trend.

He doesn't come across as pedantic, and his baby face is a nice weapon, aside from the suit.

Next.

Stevenson was like a familiar teacher in an American TV series, calling out their names one by one, and finally stood in front of Qin Tao, and said with a rare seriousness: "Hello, young superstar, very happy to meet you! "

Amazing.

With a smile on his face, Qin Tao grabbed his hand.

unconsciously.

He was slightly swayed by this guy.

In the current situation where newcomers entered the arena, not only did he not treat them equally, but he also pointed out these things in particular, which were already consciously mixed with guns and sticks.

how?
Is this trying to get off your horse?
Qin Tao slightly increased his strength, and said with a smile: "I dare not be a superstar. But you, at such a young age, can be the Celtic coach. It's really surprising."

Stevenson didn't seem to hear Qin Tao's counterattack at all. He smiled slightly, pulled out his hand calmly, and said, "Although youth is the biggest asset, what I want to say is that I am really a good person. Coach."

Acting cute?

Qin Tao shook his head amusedly, and has no interest in playing charades with him for the time being.

"Come on guys, I feel like I stink."

Humphries and the others immediately responded, looked at Stevenson with a half-smile, turned around and walked towards the locker room.

At this time.

Rondo walked towards Stevenson on crutches.

Turn your head to look.

Stevenson just laughed at himself and spread his hands: "It seems that you don't welcome me."

Rondo pouted and shook his head: "It's not that we don't welcome you, but that you are a little too anxious!"

???

Stevenson was taken aback, unable to figure out the meaning of his words for the time being.

Rondo turned around and said, "If I were you, I would meet my players in a more sincere way."

more sincere?
Stevenson muttered something silently, and then said helplessly, "If I don't look a little different, do you think I will be respected by you at my age?"

"No, no, no!" Rondo turned his head and said, "Even the best cowboys don't prepare a noose as soon as they go on the court, but observe first, see the right time, and then make the next plan."

"But what about you?" Rondo looked at him with a half-smile: "You want to find a sense of presence in front of these guys, but because of your behavior, these guys are not very comfortable."

Paused.

As if teaching his own students, Rondo taught: "And I am very sorry to tell you that you have made the best students feel a little bit of threat."

The harsh words stopped in Stevenson's ears, no less than a steel needle piercing his heart.

If it weren't for his personality, he would be a little depressed now.

of course.

Although Rondo's words are a bit direct, it is also the situation he is facing now.

He shouldn't, he shouldn't, use the method of college coaching to target a star who has achieved amazing achievements.

If he treats everyone equally, everything seems to be very simple.

But this is the NBA, and some things just don't apply.

At least.

None of the players here is a jerk.

Stevenson was still optimistic, shrugged, introduced himself again, then said goodbye to Rondo, and walked straight to the office area on the second floor.

just now.

He wanted to find Danny Angie and let him help him get out of this little trouble.

in the office.

Danny Angie seemed to have seen everything, stared at Stevenson, and said helplessly: "You are indeed a little anxious, and you put yourself on the grill yourself."

At this time.

Stevenson realized belatedly that he seemed to have caused a lot of trouble by asking for no fun when he first arrived.

If this matter is placed in the NCAA, there is no problem with his behavior at all, but it is a method that all coaches will use.

But under the premise of doing so, he must ensure that he speaks for himself and has a great say in the team.

pity.

As the old saying goes, this is the NBA.

To put it bluntly, as long as the stars in the team think about it, the team management will seriously consider whether to change the coach or something.

(End of this chapter)