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Chapter 698
"Brilliant! China Yi scored a rookie-high 43 points and 10 rebounds in a single game this year!"

"High-efficiency hit 40+10, Ah Lian just smiled, Garnett's successor is already in the lineup!"

"Breakthroughs, dunks, three-pointers, and defense can do everything, the sky is his limit!"

All kinds of headlines that caught the attention of the eyeballs killed the headlines of major sports portals in China. For a while, rumors about Yi Jian's connection with Ben Garnett resounded across the country.

"It's been fantastic, the guys are giving him the ball in the game, and I really hope things like that continue," Casey said. Had that in yesterday's practice, had that shooting percentage in practice tonight before the game, it's unbelievable, sometimes it's 10 for 10, sometimes it's 11 for 10, but in tonight's game It seemed to shine. He found his rhythm, he played a very good offense, and he found his confidence."

"I am very happy for him. He has proved that he has the ability to gain a foothold in the league. He will become better and better." Bai Jidong also said.

That night, there was only one theme left for the Timberwolves team, and that was to sing a hymn for Yi's night.

Everyone was praising him, and Yi Jianlian was a little elated, so two days later, the Timberwolves lost to the Spurs.

The much-anticipated Yi VS Duncan turned into a one-sided slap of Duncan with a killing spree, inhumanity, and insanity.

In this battle, Duncan scored 38 points and 17 rebounds, knocking out Yi Jianlian with 6 points and 7 rebounds.

After the game, a reporter described the game like this, "TD seems to be possessed by an evil spirit, killing China Yi crazily."

Bai Jidong scored 30 points and 10 assists. After the game, some people accused him of not coming forward when the team needed it.

For this, Bai Jidong did not give any explanation.

"It may not be a pleasant night, but I need you all to go back and get a good night's sleep." On the night of the fiasco, Casey didn't say much.

This night, Bai Zendong suffered from insomnia, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would recall the scene when the final whistle sounded.

They lost 20 points at home. The last time the Timberwolves lost so many points at home, Bai Jidong was still with the Bulls.

Bai Jidong couldn't get rid of Duncan's evil smile that made him feel like he was punching him. He kept tossing and turning, but he still couldn't open the door to sleep.

"What's wrong?" Chu Meng had never seen Bai Jidong like this.

Bai Jidong panted, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep."

Getting up from the bed, Bai Jidong walked out of the room, trying not to disturb the child, went into the bathroom and washed his face.

The big palm took a handful of water and sprinkled it on his face. He looked at himself in the mirror. Once upon a time, he was full of fighting spirit, but now he can't find a reason to be angry.

"Woooooooooo~" He heard a child crying in the nursery, it was Bai Jun's cry.

At first, Chu Meng didn't quite adapt to Mr. Bai's complexion. Although he didn't discriminate against blacks, but there was an extra black son for no reason, and anyone would feel repulsed.

Bai Jidong gently stroked Bai Jun's face, and the crying gradually subsided.

"In a flash, I'm also the father of three children... Isn't it natural to shift the focus to the family?" Bai Jidong made an excuse that he couldn't convince himself.

The next day, Bai Jidong came to the St. Olaf Center, and Vashabek and Medved had already arrived earlier.

These two are famous arena mice, Bai Jidong even suspected that they didn't go home after the game last night, and stayed here directly.

"You two better take a break. It's good to be diligent, but you must also pay attention to discipline." Bai Jidong warned aloud.

"I also want to go back to rest early, but the son of the long deer is not afraid of the challenge. He said that it is impossible to increase the training volume to twice as much as me." Vashabek said seriously.

"Saora said that all things are possible," Medved said.

"If you keep ignoring the rules and practicing more, I will suggest to the coach that you be banned from the team. I am serious." Bai Jidong did not believe that these two guys could not be ruled.

"Suspension? No, I won't practice any more, I swear in Saiora's name!" Vashabek was worried that he would really be suspended.

Medved couldn't understand what they were saying, "Because I don't have a chance to play, I want to focus on training, isn't that okay?"

"What did he say?" Bai Jidong asked.

Vashabek rolled his eyes, copied the original words, and translated them for him.

"Tell him, if he behaves like this again, I'll send him back to Stroll." Bai Jidong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.

Vashabek directly translated it. Medved was shocked and shook his head quickly, "NoNoNoNo!"

After taking off the clothes on his body, Bai Jidong devoted himself to training. Now he has to do some training with the ball every day, and then stay in the gym for a long time to practice strength and balance.

Some teammates joked: "White Wolf is more active in training than in games."

Bai Jidong has gotten used to it. He doesn't have to play games, but he can't stop training. A habit that has been formed for ten years is hard to change.

"White Wolf, I have a training to increase excitement here, are you interested?" Robin asked.

Bai Jidong narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Do you think I need it?"

Robin said bluntly: "Everyone feels that you lack the passion you used to have in the game."

"Do you think I lack passion during training?" Bai Jidong asked back.

"No, you are full of passion in training, and that's why I wonder why you don't have passion in competition." Robin said inexplicably.

"Robin, you and I have known each other for so long, do you really not know the reason?" Bai Jidong asked.

"Would he really lose his enthusiasm for winning too much? I always thought that MJ retired to avoid gambling rumors. Looking at it now, maybe he really lost his enthusiasm for the game at that time." Robin said.

By the way, Jordan!
Robin's words reminded Bai Jidong that Jordan once faced exactly the same predicament as him. How did he go from loathing basketball to rediscovering his passion?

"Charlie!" Bai Jidong called his assistant.A girl with glasses hurried over, "Bai Lang, what's the matter?" "Check when we will compete with Bobcats." Bai Jidong said.

The glasses girl named Charlie immediately called up the schedule, "Next month we will go to the East to play six away games, and the last one will be Charlotte."

"We have to wait until next month..." Bai Jidong called directly.

As soon as the phone was answered, Jordan's sarcastic voice came from inside: "Oh, I heard that you were beaten by the Spurs yesterday. You are really useless. Is it like this after KG left? Hahaha, the media What did you say that you want to surpass me and become the best in history, go to sleep!"

"Go to hell, you bastard!" Bai Jidong hung up the phone.

Charlie watched the whole process, and was immediately dumbfounded: "Didn't you say you have a good relationship?"

"Okay, what a fart!" Bai Jidong cursed and threw the phone on the table, and continued training.

In the past two years, Jordan can be said to be proud of the spring breeze. The success in the draft made the Bobcats enter the ranks of the playoffs in the East. They were eliminated by the Pistons in the first round of the playoffs last year, but the whole world got to know Brandon Roy through this.

When the media asked who was instigated by the draft, the team management all blamed the boss-Michael Jordan.

Although Jordan is not greedy for merit, it is not easy to explain the truth to the media, so accepting this praise that does not belong to him has washed away the black history in the draft vision. Now even the black material of choosing Kwame Brown with the No. It is said that "there is a first time for everything, and no one can grasp it as soon as it comes up."

People's hearts are really incomprehensible.

Bai Jidong silently remembers the date of the match against Shanmao in his heart, and when that day comes, he wants to let Jordan know how good he is.

Isn't it just a few rounds of depression?Do you really think he can't hold a knife?Floating like this, it depends on what the old rascal can do.

After a day of training, Bai Jidong was exhausted.

Now this amount of training is too much for him, Robin also suggested that he reduce the amount of training, but he refused.

If he doesn't spend his energy on training, he really doesn't know where to spend it.

"Bai Lang, it would be great if you showed this energy in the game." Hardaway saw Bai Jidong training so hard, and expressed his feelings.

Bai Jidong sighed: "I don't know why, I can't get excited in the competition."

"I don't know why there is no reason not to go all out on the court." Hardaway disagrees with Bai Jidong's passive sabotage attitude.

Bai Jidong took off his training clothes, showing his Terminator-like muscles: "When I first entered the league, I worked hard to play; after I became the main force, I worked hard to help MJ on the court. I will work hard to continue the Bulls' glory, and when I come to Minnesota, I will work hard to prove myself."

"Now I don't know, what else can I work hard for." Bai Jidong confided.

Hardaway doesn't have Bai Jidong's comprehension. He has never reached the top. This year may be his last season, but Bai Jidong still has many more seasons.

It is incomprehensible for a player who is at the peak of his career to have such negative thoughts, but Hardaway thinks he has no right to blame him.

"Maybe you really need a period of time to adjust your mentality, you just need to remember one thing, KG is not here, we only have you." Hardaway said.

Bai Jidong was speechless, even Hardaway said so.

The expectations of everyone, when he was ready to fight, this expectation was the fuel for his progress; now that he can't find the motivation, the fuel has become a burden, and he can't breathe under the pressure.

　Remember, I said at the beginning that this book will have a thousand chapters, and now two-thirds of it has passed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)