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Chapter 141 Please leash the dog on the coach bench
D'Antoni smiled and said to Davis: "Michael, don't laugh at me. I know how capable I am. The team's impressive results have nothing to do with me."

He took a sip of red wine and continued, "It's all because of your good foundation. The team's current lineup is a little younger, and there are no other flaws. It can attack, defend, run and jump. It can be said that this team will become a dynasty team."

Davis smiled noncommittally, "But this year's All-Star head coach should have come from between you and Phil Jackson. I guess with the Bulls' situation, they will not perform very well before the All-Star Game. After all, their goal is the championship."

D'Antoni seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked Davis curiously: "Michael, I heard that you signed up for the three-point shooting contest and the dunk contest, right?"

Davis nodded.

"Based on the number of votes you have won this year, it is estimated that you are also the starting guard in the Eastern Conference. Then you will be busy as an All-Star this year."

"Huh? It should be okay with just these three games. This is my first year participating in the All-Star Game, so I guess I won't have a big role in the main game."

"If I were the head coach of the Eastern Conference, would you still feel like you don't have much of a role to play? Besides, the front line would still be Pippen and another power forward, and the starting center would be Shaq. With this lineup... you can even win the All-Star MVP."

D'Antoni paused, and then said: "But what I want to tell you is not this matter, but this year's All-Star Game has an extra schedule called the Rookie Game."

Davis was stunned.

"How could I forget this."

The 1993-94 season was the first season in which the All-Star Weekend joined the rookie game.

"This rookie game also has an MVP, and only first-year and second-year rookies can participate. Davis, don't you want to win the MVP of the rookie game?"

Davis was persuaded by D'Antoni.

But he glanced at O'Neill, who was drinking with Rodman next to him.

"Forget it, Shaq is already a sophomore, let him be the MVP. Next year I have another year."

As he said that, DeWeese yelled at O'Neill: "Hey, that fat shark, swim over!"

O'Neal looked back and saw that it was DeWeese calling him, stood up and walked over with a smile, making swimming movements while walking.

"Shaq, is this year's All-Star rookie game interested in winning an MVP?"

O'Neill asked what was going on with a dazed expression.

"This year's rookie game, second-year players can also participate."

"Oh, it's fine, anyway, these small honors are irrelevant."

"If it is changed to the future, it really doesn't matter, but this year is the first rookie game, and this first MVP is still very meaningful."

The three of them were pulling and pulling and it was crooked. . .

D'Antoni was thinking to the side: "As far as the magic team is concerned, even if I tie the dog in my position, I can win."

Then. . .He said it accidentally.

DeWeese and the O'Neals are dumbfounded. . .

They looked at D'Antoni strangely, and D'Antoni was also embarrassed by the aphasia just now.

"No, coach, I don't think you're right."

"What's wrong?"

"We can't win with a dog on the bench."

D'Antoni is embarrassing.

After a while, D'Antoni and Donovan slipped away first. The two of them knew that if they stayed here, even if the relationship was good, the players would feel a little uncomfortable.

The other three "coaches" with no B numbers are pulling the Magic players to fight for drinks.

Thomas pulled Rodman, and the two of them were obviously drunk.

Thomas scolded Rodman for being unreasonable and just left. Rodman on the other hand said that Thomas and the others drove Chuck Daly away.

"You're defeated, what's there to fight for?"

The three started arguing again, but they started drinking again after arguing.

This disappointed the group of people who craned their necks to watch the Hall of Fame battle.

McHale taught Max's inside footwork in the open space on the side. The No.1 inside footstep of Olajuwon before the league also has excellent footwork.

And Horry, Mason and other rookies who have just been traded to the team this year have really returned their hearts.

The effect of the party made DeWeese very satisfied, and the Magic completely came out of the shadow of yesterday's loss to the Bulls.

the next day. . .A ridiculous thing happened.

A dog was kept on a leash where D'Antoni usually sits.

The team members were all holding back their laughter, ready to wait for D'Antoni to come and see the reaction of this scene.

After D'Antoni came, he was just about to sit in his seat, only to find that there was already one in the seat. . .There are dogs.

He took a look at it himself, and burst out laughing.

Then he sat down next to the dog.

He already knew who did it.

The team members who were training laughed when they saw this scene.

"Why are you laughing, you will know how important this coach is later." D'Antoni said pretending to be angry, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

"Start the training match now, I will lead a team, and the dog coach will lead a team!"

Then, D'Antoni assigned Davis, Rodman, Sprewell, Anderson, and Mason to his own team, and assigned O'Neal, Baker, Nasr, Kerr, and Horry to another team.

Baker, Nasr.Cole and Horry couldn't stand up laughing, they knew that D'Antoni already knew who designed the prank.

O'Neill laughed awkwardly.

D'Antoni pretended to be serious and said: "Hurry up and get ready to serve, I will be the referee myself!"

The players laughed louder.

Sure enough, after the kickoff, O'Neal received the ball for the first time, and D'Antoni blew his whistle.

"Walk!" D'Antoni signaled O'Neal to walk, and then walked up to the "dog coach" in a dignified manner, and asked, "Is it okay for me to blow this ball?"

"Woof!" The dog barked very cooperatively.

"The dog coach said no problem, exchange the ball!"

Then, DeWeese broke through with the ball, and O'Neal blocked DeWeese's breakthrough route.

"Di!"

"Block foul!"

D'Antoni blew the whistle again.

O'Neal couldn't lift his head from laughing, while the other players were lying on the floor, and there was endless laughter in the training hall.

The game was stopped after only 5 minutes because O'Neal had committed six fouls.

The first thing O'Neill did when he got off the field was to trot all the way to the dog, rip the rope off, and drive the dog aside.

Then, he ran up to D'Antoni in a desperate manner: "Coach, I still think your coaching level is relatively high!"

(End of this chapter)