NBA: I went from being a reasonable talker to being a god against the sky

Cuban was worried on the sidelines, and the first quarter of the game was over in a trance.

"The first quarter is over, the game is tied at 30:30, please take a break from the girls on the field, and all the cheerleading girls off the field come up to me!" dj Yongqiang yelled incoherently, waking up the contemplative Ku class.

"Oh? Even split?" Recovered from his thoughts, Cuban nodded and muttered to himself, "Can the two main players play like this? Who played it well?"

Thinking of this, Cuban looked up at the big screen, which clearly displayed the real-time data of the players on both sides.

国王得分点平均，马丁8分、阿泰6分、米勒6分、摩尔4分、尤德里4分，替补贡献6分。

Cuban nodded and looked at his team again.

"Eh! This?" At first glance at the Mavericks' technical statistics, Cuban's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide and he was speechless for a while.

大屏上，哈里斯8分、丹皮尔6恩、霍二叔6分、斯塔克豪斯6分、巴里亚4分。

For the data in the score column, Jiang Hao is 0.

You can look back:

江昊得分0篮板2助攻8抢断6盖帽0失误0

Cuban rubbed his eyes vigorously, and double-checked carefully that he was right.

No wonder he didn't listen to Yong Qiang calling Jiang Hao's name, Ganqing didn't score, only assists and steals.

The key point is that the data is too evil.

Cuban knows the game seriously, and Jiang Hao's data shows that in the first quarter of the game, the Mavericks are all pointing at him.

Taking a closer look, the Mavericks had a total of 9 assists and 6 steals in the first quarter.

Except Harris had an assist, Jiang Hao covered everything.

Cuban said in his heart: "What kind of model is this young man? I know that today he is playing a small forward, but with this data, he is a pure super point guard."

Thinking of this, Cuban also stepped to the bench, wanting to hear Carlisle's tactical arrangements.

Speaking of which, there are so many teams in the NBA, how many people come to watch the game live.

If you are willing to get together with players to listen to tactics, Cuban is definitely a scorpion.

"Cough~" Carlisle coughed, stared at the tactical board in a daze, pondered for a while, and said nothing.

The main players looked at me and looked at you, and they pursed their lips and didn't dare to be happy, but that's okay, they didn't play tactics at all in the first quarter.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Hao steals the opponent, and Jiang Hao assists his teammates...

How else can Carlisle arrange tactics?

"That~" After holding back for a long time, Carlisle finally opened his mouth, picked his nails and picked his nostrils, and licked it intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to Jiang Hao in a negotiating tone, "Why don't you continue beating?"

"I wipe~"

When Harris and Dampier heard this, they couldn't hold back their mouths and complained directly.

Indeed, Carlisle can't help it. Judging from today's situation, if Jiang Hao doesn't play, the Mavericks won't be able to turn.

But several main players have their own accounts in their hearts. You Carlisle won't let Jiang Hao take a break. When the second half is really critical, if you can't keep up with your physical strength, then you are still waiting to lose.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao didn't hesitate at all, and nodded lightly.

As if to say to Carlisle, it's all right, just leave it to Brother Hao.

"Brother!" Harris leaned his head up and whispered to Jiang Hao, "I can do it physically? Didn't you go to Sophia last night?"

"Ha." Jiang Hao ignored Harris, grinned happily, and stretched out his hand to "snap" Harris' buttocks, which was a ecstasy palm.

"Tsk tsk!" The slap of this palm was called a firm one, which made Harris's chrysanthemum feel sour.

"That's it!" Jiang Hao turned his head and said to Carlisle seriously, "I can continue to play, but leave Harris on the court to accompany me."

"Yeah!" Carlisle nodded quickly, and nodded at Harris, "Is it all right, Hazi?"

Harris: "..."

Kings here.

As expected, Coach Seuss is from the NCAA, holding a tactical board and analyzing it.

But he analyzed his, the players don't care about this, what should they do.

Those who drink drinks, those who massage their waists, those who rub their stomachs to exhaust themselves, those who take off their shoes to dry their sweaty feet...

To put it bluntly, everyone was a little helpless.

In terms of offense, the Kings did not play badly in the first quarter.

A group with a high hit rate.

But Jiang Hao's 6 steals were indeed a bit overwhelming.

Especially bear the brunt of Artest.

In the first quarter, Jiang Hao made 3 steals!

When did Artest suffer this kind of loss? You are the best defensive player in the NBA. Stealing this skill is a skill that is at the bottom of the box. Not only did he not have a single steal today, but Jiang Hao, a rookie, exploded, which is tolerable. I can't stand anything.

At this time, Artest was feeling depressed.

The qi in my heart was not smooth, and the qi and blood from head to toe rebelled.

Especially the feet, the sweat is profuse.

It's like walking in a puddle on a rainy day and pouring water into it.

The shoes feel heavy on the feet.

Therefore, as soon as Artest came off the stage, he sat down, without saying a word, and took off his shoes in two or three strokes.

It doesn't matter if you take off the shoes, it smells like that!

It is comparable to stinky tofu mixed with old sauerkraut and freshly slaughtered pig intestines.

This smell was in the air, and it was drifting to the mouth of the eloquent coach Seuss who was talking about tactics...

Sour?

There is no description at all!

Seuss face turned purple instantly.

Following the source of the smell, he turned his head and looked over.

Taking a photo with Artest's feet.

Artest is wearing serious pure cotton thick white socks today.

I will look at the color of the socks...

Tsk tsk tsk, directly changed to brown yellow!

It was also dried for 2 minutes, and there was some patina, and the tip of the fingertips at the front of the sock had already formed a hard scab~~~

Seus also knew in his heart that looking at Artest like this, he obviously wanted to rest in the second quarter.

There is no way, after all, I am also a recruit in the NBA coaching circle, and I still have to endure when I encounter a ball bully like Artest.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, the key is that everyone has a good time to eat, and the boss of the Kings hasn't set any record requirements this season, so there's no reason to make a fuss.

Thinking of this, Seus didn't say much. As usual, a substitute lineup was deployed in the second quarter.

The second quarter begins.

While walking to the field, Jiang Hao whispered a few words to Harris.

Harris was still a little angry at first, thinking that you, brother Jiang, are really not mean, and you are dragging me to the back when you are troubled.

As a result, after hearing what Jiang Hao told him, his complexion turned from cloudy to sunny, and he looked back at Jiang Hao moved.

At the beginning of the game, Harris seemed to have a backbone in his heart.

As long as halftime is over, Jiang Hao will be found for almost every ball.

Facing the king's substitute lineup, Jiang Hao went on a killing spree.

Abdul-Jabbar's skyhook went straight to the show.

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh!"

7 shots, 5 hits!

This wave of goals scored directly earned Harris 5 assists.

That's right, Jiang Hao Laharis didn't come on the court to look for a backup.

That was for Harris to increase the data.

Harris was moved while playing the ball.

The more I look at Jiang Hao, the more pleasing to my eyes, I even secretly swear in my heart.

In the next life, I will be reincarnated as a woman, and Brother Jiang will accept me if I pay for it!