Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 146 Del's Selfishness

Del's face turned cold, and he said with a wry smile: "I want him to give you the ball and let you lead the offense."

"Hehe. Maybe, that's why he's angry."

As he said that, Del lowered his head helplessly, staring blankly at his shoes, with some loneliness in his eyes and a little bit of self-blame.

After Del said something, Ling Yu seemed to understand a lot, but his mind was still confused, and there were still many things he didn't understand, so he couldn't help frowning and looked at Del.Just wanted to ask something, but didn't want to, Del spoke first.

"You must be confused now why I said those things to Shaq. Hehe!" Del smiled lightly, and without waiting for Ling Yu to say anything, he opened his mouth again and said, "I watched you grow, and I said this, You don't mind, do you?"

Ling Yu shook his head, what does he mind, but the fact is that Del Kewei was his enlightenment teacher when he stepped into the NBA.

"You are the most talented player I have ever coached." Del said with a chuckle, "It comes from the heart."

"Your hard work, your hard work, and your competitive spirit make me love you more and more." Del said, "I entrust you with so many burdens because of a selfish thought in my heart." After finishing speaking, Del He smiled awkwardly, but at the same time, there was a hint of relief.

However, Del's words made Ling Yu confused. He frowned and asked quietly, for fear of disturbing anything.

"Selfish?"

Del nodded slightly, and said, "I want to make you a superstar to satisfy my inner vanity."

"Hehe. For so many years, I have brought many players and brought out many stars. However, there has never been one who can dominate the side. Until I met you."

Del looked at Ling Yu firmly, and said seriously: "You gave me hope, so I want to train you up, let you accept more pressure, and let you grow under pressure."

Del's every word is so majestic, so from the heart.However, Ling Yu didn't know these things before. He was stunned and didn't know what to say. He stared blankly at Del, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

Is this well-intentioned?Or is it really selfish?
Ling Yu couldn't say it, but he had a firm thought in his heart: Thank you, Del!

Del knew that his words would startle Ling Yu, stared at Ling Yu for a while, raised his hand and patted Ling Yu's shoulder, and said lightly: "Bryant, forgive me for being selfish."

The tone is so gentle, the emotion is very rich, and it is so sincere that Ling Yu can't allow Ling Yu to say no.

"Dell."

Ling Yu hurriedly replied, he had already thought about what to say, but he couldn't say it now.

Del smiled, and said slowly: "It's normal if you don't forgive me. My selfishness has caused you so much pressure and made your relationship with Shaq so bad. It is really not worthy of forgiveness."

Is this provocative?

Ling Yu's heart was beating rapidly, and for some reason, his heart was so panicked.

"Dell, I didn't forgive you." Ling Yu said hurriedly: "There is no forgiveness or unforgiveness in this matter at all, so you don't have to apologize to me. Hehe, come to think of it, I have to thank you, for me Ban Taiai has done so much for me.”

"You don't have to thank me." Del said softly, with a look of guilt on his face, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Actually, I did some other things to satisfy my selfishness and vanity."

besides?What is that?

Ling Yu became confused again, staring at Del, and asked in a low voice, "What's that?"

Del said lightly: "Do you still remember the first training camp?"

"The first training camp?" Ling Yu said uncertainly: "Is it the first training camp at the beginning of the season?"

Del nodded and said, "I found someone that day and told me what I thought."

"Shaq again?"

At this moment, Ling Yu was even more confused, quickly recalling what happened that day in his mind.

Bullfight, three point contest.
I don't see any problem at all, what exactly did Nadel say?
Ling Yu's mind was already in chaos, and all that was left was confusion.

Del stared at Ling Yu, and after a while, he said slowly, "I've found it."

At this moment, the basketball flew towards Del, and Del, who was busy talking, was defenseless, and the basketball directly hit Del's forehead, causing blood to flow from his nose.

"Dell." Ling Yu suddenly became nervous, waved to the team doctor, and found a tissue for Del.

Del pinched his nose with his left hand, waved at Ling Yu with his right hand, and said, "It's okay, the weather is relatively dry recently, and the nose bleeds easily, so there's nothing to make a fuss about." After finishing speaking.Del smiled lightly, with a relaxed face. At this time, the team doctor also rushed over and checked in a hurry.

"Dry? I don't think so, it's your false fire rising!" Ling Yu muttered softly, but seeing that the blood had stopped, he felt relieved.However, the confusion in my heart not only did not dissipate, but also became more dignified.

Who did Del find?
Ling Yu began to think, and the space quietly rotated.Before he knew it, the first quarter was over, and Ling Yu still hadn't figured it out, so he gave a light drink and simply stopped thinking about it.

"If you want to know, you have to wait for Del to talk." Ling Yu said firmly in his heart.

At this time, the Lakers players all walked off the court and walked towards the bench.

Eddie glanced at the sluggish Ling Yu, and walked over gently.

"Bryant." Eddie touched Ling Yu lightly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah!" Ling Yu just came back to his senses, looked at Eddie, smiled Hanhan, and said, "I didn't think about it."

Eddie suddenly burst into laughter, slapped Ling Yu fiercely, and shouted: "You must be thinking how we played so well!"

"Forehead."

Ling Yu froze for a moment, then hurriedly looked at the scorer.

29 to 28, the Lakers lead by one point, that is to say, in the past period of time, the Lakers won the Rockets by 10 points.However, just now Ling Yu was only focused on talking to Del, and thinking about the problems that puzzled his heart, but he didn't notice how the team played and when the score caught up.

correct.

Ling Yu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the data, a scorching data attracted Ling Yu's gaze.

Shaq, 14 points, 7 rebounds.

In the past period of time, O'Neal scored 14 points and seven rebounds. It can be said that his performance is the key to the Lakers' overtake at this time.

In this way, it means that he has strengthened his offense.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu's face turned cold, and his brows frowned.

Eddie on the side noticed the change in Ling Yu's expression. He suppressed his smile, looked at Ling Yu curiously, and asked, "Why such an expression? Are you unhappy about the score?"

Ling Yu shook his head, looked at Eddie seriously, and asked seriously, "Did Shaq strengthen his personal offense just now?"

Although Ling Yu already knew it in his heart, those were just guesses.

Eddie froze for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes, during the period when you were not on the court, Shaq strengthened his offense, actively sought positions at the basket, and kept asking for them."

now it's right.

A confusion in Ling Yu's heart was resolved at once, he looked at O'Neill with a stern look, and then chuckled lightly.

Helpless, and disappointed.

"Bryant," Eddie whispered.

Ling Yu pursed his lips at Eddie, and said lightly: "It's okay, I understand."

"Understand?" Eddie looked at Ling Yu in confusion, and asked, "Understand what?"

Ling Yu didn't answer, and looked at O'Neill with a sneer.At this time, Eddie seemed to understand something, and his expression became tense. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "Bryant, don't think so much, I don't think Shaq did it on purpose."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ling Yu said softly, turned around and smiled slightly at Eddie, but he had a firm idea in his heart.

At this time, the second quarter of the game started, and Ling Yu was still sitting on the bench without getting a chance to play.However, this time he was not so depressed, and his expression was very relaxed.

Del blew his nose and said to Ling Yu: "You do it first, it's a help for me."

Ling Yu smiled lightly and didn't say much, but it could be seen that he didn't mean much to him that he didn't get to play.

Since you are like this, then I can only play in my own way.

The game in the second quarter started after the referee blew his whistle.

On the field, the Lakers were attacking, Eddie took the ball from the outside, hovered at the top of the arc, and looked at the bottom of the basket from time to time.At this time, O'Neal at the bottom of the basket was already in position, holding Big Dream behind him, raised his right hand high, and yelled at Eddie.

"Eddie. Here."

Seeing the situation, Eddie hurriedly handed the ball to O'Neill, while he ran to the right corner.At this time, Huo Li cut in from the outside, pulled to the left, and waited for the response.

At this time, the focus of the audience fell on Dameng and O'Neal.In the past first quarter, the duel between the two was evenly matched, and no one gave way to the other.In the first half of the first quarter, Dameng took the lead and made O'Neal unable to find the north. In the second half, O'Neal turned against the guest. Relying on his strong body, he pushed through Dameng's defense and scored the ball again and again.

On the defensive end, the two are also shopping, but neither seems to have the upper hand.

In the eyes of the audience, O'Neal turned around slightly, lowered his body, stared at Dameng sharply, and did not forget to glance around. After finding that there were no Rockets defense players, he slammed the ball and turned sideways to the big dream. Lean on Meng.

In the past period of time, O'Neill took advantage of the big dream of fighting against singles, and ate a few in a row, but this trick of singles has been tried and tested.So, O'Neill used this trick again.

Leaning, turning sideways, pushing away, turning around, making a small hook, all done in one go.The standard center action, but this game did not score, and the rebound was also taken by the Rockets, handed over to the point guard, and went to the frontcourt.

Perhaps in order to create confrontation, the Rockets guard gave the ball to Dameng.

"The two hit it off."

Ling Yu smiled softly, but his eyes never left the court, his expression was still stern.

(End of this chapter)