from the golden generation

Chapter 205 The Red Rocket

The recent games have followed one after another, and the Knicks players are also a little tired.

They try their best to play every game. No matter the weak team or the strong team, the Knicks will always crush their opponents with a big score.

Such a good competitive spirit is worthy of praise.

However, such unrestrained fighting is consuming the energy of the players.

After many full-scale battles, coupled with the competitive spirit of players who have been winning streak.

Things aren't looking good for the Knicks right now unless someone fixes their pride mentality.

But that's very difficult, and they usually only understand after losing one or two goals.

The closest game is the Rockets' home game against the Knicks.

The Knicks didn't pay much attention at first, but Van Gundy couldn't help worrying after seeing the team in such a state.

"Arrogant soldiers are bound to lose, and it's not good to win too much."

Van Gundy was muttering alone, and Yan Song, who was still training, saw Van Gundy's sad face, so he came over and asked.

"Is there anything wrong with the coach?"

Hearing the sound, Van Gundy raised his head, saw Yan Song smiling happily in front of him, and said.

"You are still the same as last season, strong but proud."

"Coach, are you saying that we are chattering again?"

Yan Song spoke straightforwardly, and Van Gundy couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

There is nothing wrong with what you said. It is true that the few of you have become embarrassing, and very embarrassing.

Van Gundy doesn't like them being lazy and arrogant. Take today's practice for example. Some people didn't show up at all.

You must know that everyone is complete every time before, and few people are late or do not come.

"Go and fight them one-on-one."

Van Gundy waved his hand and told Yan Song to leave.

Yan Song patted his shoulder and said.

"Then I'm going, you want to open it."

After all, Yan Song ran back to the court in a few steps, calling for others to challenge him one-on-one.

Van Gundy looked at the energetic Yan Song, his eyes were full of his youth.

People, when they are a little older, they like to recall the past. I really envy these young people.

I can't compare with them. When I play by myself, my physical fitness is very poor.

He can only rely on solid basic skills to fight against the enemy. He was born in a basketball family, and now he is the head coach of the Knicks.

Now it seems that this road is going very fast, very fast.

On the day of the game, the Knicks went to Houston, and Yan Song joked on the plane.

"Houston came to Houston."

Needless to guess, the Houston mentioned earlier here is Alan Houston, and the Houston Rockets are mentioned behind.

The crowd came to the stadium by car, and as soon as they entered, Yan Song was startled by the red scene layout.

Yan Song looked at his jersey and thought to himself.

"It's been a long time since the Knicks' home court has been set up like this."

Yan Song felt that the Knicks had lost their roster. Look how impressive their home court is.

...

During the warm-up phase, Yan Song looked at Van Gundy in surprise as he watched his teammates hammering the iron.

I didn't expect that the price of the sting would be fulfilled so quickly. Except for Ewing and himself, the teammates were very strong.

Yan Song was a little annoyed by the sound of clanging irons, so he had no choice but to throw a ball and cover the sound of iron striking with the sound of brushing the net.

"I think the winning streak is about to be broken."

Ewing expected something, Yan Song said after hearing this.

"I feel the same way. We haven't trained enough people recently. Arrogant soldiers are bound to lose. The price of laziness seems to be coming."

Yan Song said so, but he would not give up the game and surrender directly.

That's so useless, the more I feel that I can't win, the more I have to fight, this kind of competition is interesting and worth watching.

Aren't the Americans personal heroism? It just so happens that my teammates are not in good condition, so I will save them once today.

After thinking about it, another goal was hit, and Yan Song became the most special person in the warm-up stage...

When it was time for the game, everyone returned to the tunnel to wait. The Rockets held a ceremony today, and they had to cooperate to give the Rockets some face.

Drexler is very optimistic about Yan Song, and Yan Song can't let him down, right...

Skip the boring ceremony, ten people stand opposite each other.Olajuwon stands in the middle.With a calm face.

The opposite of.Most of the Knicks had a haughty look on their faces. To put it bluntly, some people looked as if they were about to go up and hit someone.

"Beep."

"Players on both sides, please prepare to enter the jump ball stage."

After the words fell, ten people moved at the same time, all running towards their own positions.

After everyone stood up, the referee threw the ball and Olajuwon grabbed the ball.

Drexler made the first attack, but the Knicks didn't react, and Yan Song was blocked by Maroni when he chased.

Yan Song had no chance to catch up, and the Knicks watched Drexler go into the penalty area and dunk the ball.

"My Falk!"

Yan Song got angry after this goal, the first point was because of the opponent's goal, and the other point was because of the laziness of his teammates.

I never expected that Van Gundy's prediction was so accurate, the team is really drifting away after winning too much.

Yan Song guessed that last season's results were too good. The team's reaching the finals made them feel that this season can also be done, so they became lazy.

"Give me the ball, everyone move!"

Yan Song shouted, Houston's speed was slower than before, he thought to himself.

Yan Song is Yan Song. After playing so many games, he is still so energetic.

Look at how many people in the team still have a good touch, it's all caused by laziness.

Houston threw the blame on laziness, that's why Yan Song didn't know, if Yan Song knew, he wouldn't be able to spare him.

In the Knicks' attack, Yan Song wanted to score this goal to boost morale.

Otherwise, it will be bad for the team if it is delayed for a long time. The Rockets want to break our winning streak, and Yan Song doesn't want to lose.

When facing Drexler, Yan Song hit the bottom corner on the right, turned around and made a fake jumper.

Yan Song directly scored a two-pointer, and the score was tied. Yan Song shouted happily, trying to arouse the emotions of other teammates.

However... it didn't help.

The teammates still didn't respond, and some even stopped running after running.

Seeing this, Yan Song said angrily.

"Those who still play like this, just go to the bench and let the bench come up."

After the words fell, the others were slightly surprised to see Yan Song angry, but then Ewing also spoke.

"Didn't you hear? This is a competition. Those who want to be lazy can leave the field by themselves, and they can play as substitutes in the future."

After Ewing finished speaking, no one dared to be lazy now, Yan Song said to them, they were just accidents.

But Ewing said, he is the boss of the team, his words must be listened to, and they have to show face.

(End of this chapter)