Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 144 Contradictions
"Shaq got angry right away, and shouted at those guys: I have always been a leader, before, now, and in the future." Eddie couldn't help observing the expression on Ling Yu's face carefully after finishing speaking. Very worried, worried.

Ling Yu couldn't help frowning, thought for a while, and said slightly: "It's okay, I don't want to think about it."

"Bryant." Eddie was still worried, and comforted him carefully: "Don't be angry with Shaq, he's just like this for a while. Also, don't be discouraged, there will be opportunities in the future, right?"

Ling Yu could naturally hear the consolation in Eddie's words, and couldn't help laughing wryly, and said, "I'm not angry, but I just don't understand it."

Eddie hurriedly asked, "What don't you understand?"

Ling Yu shook his head, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong, but his heart was full of worry and confusion. After pondering for a while, he was still confused. He glanced at Eddie and asked, "Is there anything else besides this?"

Upon hearing this, Eddie let out a long sigh, and said helplessly, "I don't know if it's because of anger, but Shaq actually... well, maybe he didn't mean it."

Eddie sighed, as if disappointed, Ling Yu frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Shaq?"

"Shaq seems to be a bit dissatisfied with Del." Eddie said carefully, for fear of using the wrong word.

"He's dissatisfied with Del? What's the dissatisfaction?"

Ling Yu was even more confused in his heart, but he knew that the matter was very serious.

Eddie sighed and said disappointedly: "Shaq is a bit dissatisfied with Del's tactical arrangement, and... and."

"What else?"

"He said that Del has no opinion at all, and he doesn't have the majesty of a coach at all. He has to ask other people to arrange tactics. This is not a qualified coach at all."

After finishing speaking, Eddie let out a long sigh of relief, and seemed to feel a sense of relief. When he came back to his senses, he seemed to feel something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Don't tell others about this."

Do you need to tell others about this?Will the headlines come out tomorrow?
Ling Yu smiled wryly, patted Eddie on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything. Alright, pack up your things!"

"it is good."

Eddie sighed again, and walked over to his closet.At this time, Fisher suddenly flashed to Ling Yu's side, touched the confused Ling Yu, and asked in a low voice, "What did Eddie tell you?"

Ling Yu came back to his senses, smiled lightly at Fisher, and said, "It's nothing."

"Is it all right?" Fisher said with a disbelieving expression, "I have something to do."

"what's up?"

"Where did your inexplicable tactics come from?" Fisher put a hand on Ling Yu's shoulder and asked, "Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Go back and tell you."

Ling Yu smiled slightly, turned around and continued to pack his things.At this moment, he doesn't have the heart to think about these things. What worries him most is whether tomorrow's public opinion will come like a tide, and whether the "ok" rift will start here.

Fisher kept pestering Ling Yu, asking where those inexplicable tactics came from.However, Ling Yu ignored Fisher until he packed up his things and walked out of the locker room.

This night, Ling Yu was very restless and anxious.It was a good victory, but now it is so helpless because of certain things, thinking of Ling Yu makes me want to laugh.

Yes, at the beginning, I really wanted to squeeze O'Neal to become the leader of the Lakers, and eliminate all Kohei's saying that Kobe hugged his thigh.However, when I really got in touch with O'Neal, and the combination of inside and outside lines was very harmonious, that idea never appeared again, and I was very willing to accept the statement that O'Neal was the core.

Because basketball is for five people, and no one can lead the team to win the championship alone.

I thought that with the change of my mood, I still accepted O'Neill wholeheartedly, and the split of the "OK" combination would not appear.However, thinking about it now, even if I try my best to fit, it seems that I can't change the historical fact that "OK" split.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Yu laughed lightly, hugged his head, and lay down helplessly.

This is God's will, everything cannot be changed.

fell asleep.

After a night of sinking, Ling Yu was half asleep and half awake, but he still had feelings. He got up early the next morning, rushed to the arena, and started training.

No matter what others say, the game is important.

Sure enough, as Ling Yu thought, the headline of the Los Angeles Times today is: Who is the boss of the Los Angeles Lakers.

Everything that can be imagined has appeared, Shaq is dissatisfied with Dell's tactics, and the Lakers have many internal conflicts.

Team disputes, who is the boss?

After a long absence on the battlefield, the comeback battle is actually a battle for the boss?

Wait, reports like this are pouring out like a tide.Most of the media fans also sided with O'Neal, saying that Ling Yu didn't know what to do, that he was just a rookie, not worthy of the leadership position, and the only leader they identified was O'Neal.

Rookie?leader?
Ling Yu smiled wryly, do you really think of me as this kind of person?

At this time, a phone call came from Del, perhaps because of the media trend, to remind Ling Yu of something.

"Hello. I'm Bryant."

"Hi Bryant, this is Del. I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yu smiled wryly, knowing that what Del wanted to say was nothing more than reporting those things this morning.

"Did you read the newspaper today?"

Ling Yu said helplessly: "Look, hehe."

"Bryant." Del urged: "No matter what the outside world says, you must be firm in your heart, get rid of these distracting thoughts, and don't care that these will pass. Also, remember to restrain your emotions when facing the media." Emotions, don’t get angry, some words are over as soon as they are spoken.”

Does misfortune come from your mouth?
"I remember." Ling Yu smiled wryly, and said, "It's fine if I keep silent. If you talk too much, you'll make many mistakes. If you don't talk, you'll be fine."

"Okay." Del breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "It's good that you understand. Well, I have something to do, so I hang up."

"Bye-Bye!!"

After speaking, Ling Yu hung up the phone, picked up his backpack and went out.

These things happened for no reason, and Ling Yu couldn't calm down to train, so he simply went home and slept.

Another day later, the Lakers players came to the arena early for a training camp to prepare for the next round.However, at this time the Lakers players do not seem to care about the game, but Ling Yu and O'Neal.Therefore, when Ling Yu arrived, strange eyes shot towards Ling Yu, as if surprised and a little scared.

"Bryant." Eddie carefully leaned over, pulled Ling Yu to a hidden corner, and asked in a low voice, "Have you read all the media reports?"

Ling Yu nodded and said, "I really didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"Ugh."

Eddie sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "I should have expected this to happen a long time ago. Now it's all right. I really don't know how to end things like this."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."

Ling Yu frowned, patted Eddie lightly, and said, "Let's all go to training." After speaking, Ling Yu changed into his training clothes and ignored Eddie.

When Ling Yu came, only O'Neill was missing. At this time, what everyone was most looking forward to was to see what happened to these two people.Unexpectedly, O'Neill did not come on this day, and the reason was naturally sick, which was very puzzling.

However, looking back, everyone understood that this might be to avoid the limelight, and it also indirectly showed that there was indeed a conflict between the two, and everyone couldn't help but worry.

After finally waiting for the big fish O'Neal to arrive, Ling Yu has also become more mature. Seeing that the team has taken shape, everyone is waiting to defend and compete for the championship.However, now that something like this has happened, hope has suddenly turned into disappointment.

Del was disappointed, Ling Yu was disappointed, and so were the others. The morale of this team dropped instantly, and their next opponent would be the mighty Rockets. Do they still have any hope of winning?

As time passed, the Lakers' conflicts became more and more magnified, and what the media said became more and more ugly.

Naturally, it is still wrong to blame Ling Yu, and no matter what is right or wrong, you can say what you say anyway, regardless of whether he is black or not.

Gradually, Ling Yu learned not to pay attention to it, and no longer pay attention to these things. When facing the media camera, he chose not to speak, cool and calm.

What else can I do?
The two parties involved in the incident are still so relaxed, with the same funny and hip-hop style, entertaining teammates, funny reporters, and Ling Yu formed two completely different styles, and this kind of gentle style is naturally more popular with the media, so public opinion is also Just support O'Neill overwhelmingly.

However, O'Neal has also received training. Whenever he asked this question, he would always refute it easily, and said lightly: "There is no such thing at all. Bryant is a teammate I like very much. His growth Make me happy, we're like brothers, how can there be any discord, it's bullshit."

Although O'Neill said it very easily, but can these cover up what he said before?

Obviously, this is impossible. O'Neill's dissatisfaction has been made public. At this time, it seems a little powerless to try to redeem it.Therefore, no matter how O'Neal lives, the media will always move out of the locker room to interview that passage, and the truth will be blurred at once.

However, no matter what, the game still has to be played.Tonight, the Lakers will be a guest in Houston to challenge the Rockets, another fight.

Perhaps to show his attitude, O'Neal did not fly to Houston with the team, but chose to fly alone. When he arrived at the team hotel, O'Neal locked himself in the room and fell asleep without saying hello to anyone. It became a heavy stone, weighing on Del's heart.

Uncomfortable, helpless.

Can you still play in this state?
Del smiled wryly. He never thought that O'Neill would say such a thing. Looking back, he sighed.

"Okay. The game is important." After speaking, Del gently turned off the light.

What will happen to tomorrow's game?
This seems to be a problem, a worry.

(End of this chapter)