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Chapter 804 Tell You a Secret

The Timberwolves were defeated as expected by the outside world, and major professionals began to be proud of their foresight.

"Predicting the Celtics victory over the Timberwolves is not a difficult task. Anyone who really understands basketball can make predictions, so those people who are happy about it are really stupid."

"As long as the Timberwolves can beat the Celtics once in this series, it will be successful. I like to see the Celtics win the championship, but I don't want them to win the championship with 96 consecutive victories, because that will give people who think this The Celtics are the best team ever, and in my mind, the '[-] Bulls are the best team ever."

"This is just the first game. I still firmly believe that the Bulls can win the final victory."

Except for Webber, no celebrity dared to speak out to support the Timberwolves.

Even the magician shut up, and Webber was crowned the captain of the Timberwolves Guard.

Not only does Weber not reject this title, but he likes others to call him that.

The day after the loss, Bai Jidong woke up in the hotel. He wanted to stay up late last night to watch the video, but fell asleep while watching it.

When he woke up in the morning, the video was still playing on TV, and he was woken up by a harsh commentary:
"T-max's breakthrough dunk kills the wolf pack!"

"It's so noisy!" Bai Jidong picked up the remote control and threw it at the TV.

This commentary brought Bai Jidong back to last night. Thinking of that unbearable game, he became in a very bad mood.

"What kills the wolves, will you die?" Bai Jidong got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

There are a lot of Celtics fans outside their hotel. This group of fans got the news from nowhere, organized spontaneously, gathered outside the hotel, pulled banners, put up posters, and a group of 24 hours Bit of idlers ready to boo the Timberwolves coming out of the hotel.

The finals are not just a match between two teams, but also a battle between two cities and two fan groups.

Boston fans easily get into their roles, and they know what to do to help the team.

This is a group of guys with a lot of fighting experience.

At this time, Olowokandi walked into the room holding a cup of latte and saw the remote control thrown to the ground.

"Has the room been broken into?"

"Yeah, they stole your diary. There are so many precious things, why do they only want the diary?" That is the most cherished thing in Olowokandi.

Olowokandi suddenly thought that the diary was hidden by him, and these little thieves couldn't possibly know, "No, I hid the diary in a place that only you and I know."

"That's right, I know, I told them where the diary is." Bai Jidong said.

"Why?" Olowokandi was distraught.

Bai Jidong said angrily: "Because you fucking knew I was sleeping but didn't turn off the damn TV!"

Olowokandi is even more wronged than Dou E: "You slept with the TV on last night, I thought it would make you rest better, so I endured the garbage commentary of this damn TV all night..."

"Blame me? Do you think I'm a fucking pervert? Who the hell would turn on the TV to help you sleep?" Bai Jidong was totally unreasonable when he went berserk.

"So my diary is still there, right?" That's what Olowokandi cares about.

Bai Jidong poured all his anger on Olowokandi.

"Stealing anything in this room can make the little thieves wash their hands for a month. Do you think they are idiots? They have worked so hard to sneak into our room just to steal your bullshit diary?"

"Great!" Olowokandi and Bai Jidong were not on the same channel.

Bai Jidong was almost out of breath when he got up, he packed the things on the bed, "Is there any training today?"

Through Bai Weidong's tone, Olowokandi came to the conclusion that his anger has been exhausted.

"Yes, Dwyane prepared a match against the Celtics." Olowokandi said. "I'm going to do it too, and I'm impersonating Kendrick Perkins."

Olowokandi is now semi-retired, and it would be appropriate to imitate Perkins in his style.

"Don't forget that Boston ravaged you like toys last night. We have no time to rest now. If you want to leave Boston decently, you must go all out now." Casey shouted.

In front of him, a fierce confrontation is going on.

In the confrontation match held in the team, because the two teams are familiar with each other and the referees are loose, the intensity of the fight is very high.

A complete intra-team match is no less intense than a half-time playoff game. After this game, everyone has to sit down and rest.

"Is this enough?" Bai Jidong asked Casey.

Casey smiled wryly, he couldn't answer.

How is this possible?
When the manpower is exhausted, it is impossible for him to train the players who will play in the finals in a few days until they are exhausted in order to simulate the game.

"White Wolf, I can only let them get as familiar with Boston as possible, and you will lead them at that time." Casey no longer wants to be a full-time coach.

In the entire NBA, it can be called a full-time coach, and there are not many people who have absolute control over the team.

Many coaches will not be able to coach a player like Bai Jidong throughout their careers. Casey considers himself lucky, and now he can compete with such a strong opponent for the championship.

Although the outside world looked down on them one-sidedly, Casey was still full of confidence.

The sweetest success is the underdog.

"Son of Stank, if your performance last night is seen by your clansmen, they will definitely be ashamed. You actually let a person who is so much shorter than you score in a row. It's too shameful!" Medved laughed. .

Vashabek stared at him with a bad expression. Medved's words were both trash talk and the truth. Vashabek was indeed shot in the face by Ray Allen, who was shorter than him.

It's not a shame, Ray Allen is the league's leading three-point shooter, surpassing Reggie Miller's three-pointer hit record holder.

Medved doesn't know the difficulty of defending Ray Allen. He is an insider, and the defense of the outside and the defense of the inside are not the same concept.

Taking a million steps back, even if Medved knew the difficulty of defending Ray Allen, he would use it to mock Vashabek.

Medved's argument is very convincing: You, Vashabek, are taller, faster, stronger, and younger than others. Why can't you guard against him?
"I did not guard against him." Vashabek is a good boy who dares to admit his mistakes.

He recorded this account in his heart, and when Medved was deflated, he would ask Medved to get it back with interest.

"These two people must have had a sworn feud in their previous lives, otherwise I really don't know why they are so hostile to each other." Ukic said.

Spanoulis said: "I hope they will continue to quarrel like this forever. If one day they don't quarrel, I won't get used to it."

What kind of people are this group of people who like to watch other people's excitement so much.

Bai Jidong was a little quiet, he found a field where no one was around and shot himself. Others who looked at it would only be shocked by his precise shooting.

In addition to being shocked, I just lamented that the white wolf is just the white wolf, even the practice is a bit higher than others.

"White Wolf, I won't get used to you being so quiet." Hadaway really had nothing to do, so he came over to join in the fun.

Bai Jidong didn't answer his words, he practiced his own.

How good is Bai Weidong's shooting and how well he grasps the opponent's touch? You can tell the way by watching him shoot ten shots in a row.

Every time he takes a shot, he will go to the next place where the ball falls.And the ball rolled where he was every time.

This kind of accurate prediction can only be obtained by those who have practiced millions of times.

"Do you remember the first time we played?" Hardaway asked.

"Remember, you beat me up, and I have always been very grateful to you." This is Bai Jidong's sincere words. Hardaway's public education class allowed him to find his position and recognize his goal clearly, which continues to this day.

Today, more than ten years later, Hardaway has already been left behind by him.

No, not just Hardaway.

Throughout history, there are only a handful of people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Bai Jidong, and the only one who can hold him down in honor is the number 23.

"Do you miss it?" Bai Jidong asked.

Hardaway said with a smile: "I miss me at that time. At that time, I was omnipotent, but now I can hardly do some difficult movements."

"That's because you are not self-disciplined." Bai Jidong pierced him.

Hardaway said with a smile: "Can't you be considerate of the old guy who was tortured and scarred by God?"

"I have never been considerate of people who are not self-disciplined." Bai Jidong said "ruthlessly".

Bai Weidong took a shot, his consecutive hits ended, and the ball fell into Hardaway's hands.

"White Wolf, I want to tell you something, and you will be the first to know about it." Hardaway said.

Bai Jidong took the ball away from him: "If you want to tell me that you will work hard to lose weight during the offseason, then don't say it, I won't believe a word."

"Losing weight? Of course, losing weight is very important. My body fat is getting higher and higher. I must lose weight. I plan to control my body fat rate at about 13% after retirement." Hardaway said.

retired?Bai Jidong was startled.

"I'm going to retire, just after this season." Hardaway solemnly announced, "You are the first person to know about this, please keep it secret."

Bai Jidong grabbed the ball in his hand, "If I make this known to the world, will you change your mind?"

"No, but your credit rating will be the lowest with me." Hardaway joked.

Bai Jidong really didn't know what to say.In this league, there are fewer and fewer players with seniority than him, and those who have witnessed his growth.

"What are your plans after retiring?" Bai Jidong asked.

Hardaway said: "The first goal is to lose weight, and the rest will be discussed."

"Why are you telling me at this time?"

"I hope you give me a happy ending. You know, we don't like tragedies."

(End of this chapter)