I'm not really a role player

Chapter 105 138 Talent Plan (5.3K [-]nd update)
"Combination mission? What the hell is this?"

The game is in progress, and he doesn't have time to go into the system to check the detailed description of this combination task.

Li Ke could only turn around, and continued to devote himself to the game with a sullen head.

Wilson Chandler was hilarious, another breakthrough, Adam Morrison pretended to chase back twice, seeing the distance getting farther and farther, he stopped directly.

Li Ke made up again, with a muffled bang, a collision of muscles, and he blocked Wilson Chandler in the low post.

Wei Qian struggled a bit, he turned around and wanted to move on, but was firmly stuck in place by Li Ke's lateral movement.

Fred Jones, who was emptied, did not have a three-pointer, and Adam Morrison also made up for it. For the time being, there are not many vacancies on the court.

Fatty Lan clapped his hands from a distance: "Give me the ball, little guy!"

At this time, Wei Qian remembered that Fatty Lan had agreed before playing, give him the ball, and let him finish 20 points so that he can leave the game early.

Although he was a bit reluctant to part with him, but seeing that Wei Qian really had no chance, he could only pass the ball.

Fatty Lan singled out Boss Hua. What Boss Hua lacked was only tonnage, but his hard work made up for the lack of tonnage.

Fatty Lan, who wanted to mess around for a while and leave after reaching 20 points, realized that he had encountered a hard stubble.

Fatty Lan couldn't make it head-on, so he could only turn around and make a simple mid-range shot, and threw the ball out.

boom!
didn't get in...

"It's tough!"

The rebound had been taken by Okafor, and Li Ke turned his head and ran towards the frontcourt.

On the offensive end, Fred Jones followed up symbolically. Li Ke rushed out two steps, then turned back, and immediately ran out of an open space.

Li Ke didn't wait for the empty seat, but clapped his hands and shouted, "Give me the ball!"

Fei Dun broke through in the middle, but turned a deaf ear.

Two steps and three steps, rushed to the basket, made a layup, slammed the board and missed...

Gan!
Sam Vincent off the court was dissatisfied and waved his hands: "Pass the ball, Raymond!"

Fettun returned an OK gesture towards the sidelines, turned his head and threw himself into defense.

Although Mo Tanhua, who had become silent, was still defending him in front of him, Wei Qian didn't get the ball anymore, because Fatty Lan was fiercely trying to catch the ball under the basket.

Not to mention that he is just a rookie, even if he is a veteran, he wouldn't dare to compete with Fatty Lan, that would be black and white!

Fatty Lan started single-handedly beating Boss Hua again, but Boss Hua still wouldn't give an inch.

In a competition of strength, Fatty Lan wants to have an advantage. He learned from the experience of failing in the last goal, and directly knocked on Boss Hua's door with his butt.

Turn around and make a throw, and hit it successfully.

After scoring the goal, Fatty Lan jumped twice excitedly, the fat all over his body trembled.

Li Ke was stunned, so fat, he could still play ball on horseback?

He didn't know that there was another fat guy like Knicks, who was even fatter, but he didn't come this time.

Fei Dun received the ball in the backcourt, and Li Ke ran a couple of times in the frontcourt, and ran out a big gap.

This time, Fei Dun passed the ball, but did not directly pass it to Li Ke.

The basketball was directly dunked by Mo Tanhua.

This guy scored a three-pointer on the spot, and there was a bang... the sound of smashing iron was quite loud.

"This is a mess, pass the ball!"

On the court, Li Ke complained.

Off the court, Sam Vincent was also a little angry: "Adam, what are you doing? Pass it without a chance!"

Mo Tanhua just returned to defense all the way, without any response.

In TNT's commentary seat, Charles Barkley had already joked:

"Obviously, Adam Morrison is looking for the touch to make a shot, and when he finds that touch, he's going to have another one-for-a-score game."

"Who made him Mo Yizhong..."

At this point in the game, Mo Yizhong had already made three shots and missed one...

Mo Yizhong, Mo Yizhong, you are one of them!

In the stands, Jordan was a little anxious.

David Falk said faintly: "Michael, Adam Morrison can really give up."

Jordan suddenly turned his head, only to see Tim Graver nodding.

"He's Tanhua!"

"Parallel importers are just looking for flowers."

"Maybe, he's just looking for a feeling."

Whether Mo Tanhua is looking for a feeling, Li Ke doesn't know.

All he knew was that he had run wide open for several rounds in a row but missed the ball.

What a group of one-armed!
In the backcourt, it was Fatty Lan's singles again. Compared with the Bobcats, the Knicks were even better than the Bobcats.

However, Fatty Lan still has some offensive skills. He still opened the way with his butt, turned around and made a layup.

Whether you are alone or not, is it enough if you can score goals?

The point is, the Bobcats can't score with one arm!
Bobcats round, this time, Li Ke finally received the pass.

But, no coincidence, Fred Jones also kept up with the defense this time.

Li Ke, who had reached a critical point, didn't even think about whether he could get in or not. He just needed to vent!
Raise your hand, meet the defense, and shoot directly...

boom!
"Ah, didn't score, the ball was shot..."

Director Zhang swallowed the three words unreasonable, and then changed his words.

"The ball was played unreasonably. You didn't pass when there were so many open spaces in front of Li Ke, but now you pass when there are no open spaces. The head coach of the Bobcats needs to adjust."

I don't know whether to adjust the head coach or adjust the tactics.

Yu Jia also echoed: "Yeah, obviously Li Ke scored a goal at the beginning of the game, but couldn't get the ball later, what is this game..."

On the sidelines, Sam Vincent was indeed ready to call a timeout. It wasn't a question of whether he played well or not, but that the Bobcats were behind.

If the ball fell behind, Sam Vincent would definitely not be able to accept it.

In the new season, the Bobcats are going to keep fighting against each other, but now they are behind the Knicks who rotate three players. What are they doing?

In the frontcourt, Fatty Lan continued to play singles, which was a bit ugly.

But Fatty Lan doesn't care. He didn't intend to fight this preseason. It was you Isiah Thomas who forced me to fight, so you don't care how I fight.

For the time being, Isiah Thomas really doesn't care, because Fatty Lan can score goals.

There is progress in scoring, so why interrupt the situation where Fatty Renlan has been scoring all the time in singles?

It's the same with this ball. Boss Hua defended a front, but he didn't expect Fatty Lan to take a step back.

With consecutive hits and consecutive goals, Fatty Lan's touch has already come out, and there is only a "swish"...the ball is scored again.

This point difference, there is still a little bit of meaning to be stretched.

Sam Vincent's timeout had already been called, and Li Ke walked towards the sidelines, looking up at the score.

14 to 6, 8 points behind.

On the opposite side is the Knicks, which lacks the three main players. With such a score, the Bobcats may be an epic bad team.

Off the court, Sam Vincent also knew that there was obviously something wrong with the team's play.

Then at the first glance, he looked at Mo Tanhua, who made 3 of 0 shots.

"Adam, come down first..."

In a timeout, Sam Vincent, in addition to replacing Mo Tanhua, is emphasizing passing.

"Pass the ball, I've said it [-] times, we have to pass the ball, Sheldon has missed the pass three times wide open..."

The implication is that Li Ke catches the ball too few times.

The timeout ended and Adam Morrison sat on the bench with a towel over his head.

In the private room of the stands, Jordan frowned.

Although he only played for about 5 minutes, Mo Tanhua's performance couldn't have been worse.

"If you can't attack and attack, you can't defend. This Adam Morrison should have been replaced long ago."

In Yangwu's live broadcast room, Director Zhang almost put the word "vegetable comparison" directly on Mo Tanhua.

After suspending the attack, Li Ke's turning back ran out of space again. This time, Fei Dun passed it directly to Li Ke.

Li Ke made a wide-open shot in one fell swoop!

"Again, Li Ke's CIC!"

Director Zhang was very happy, "Look, let me just say, the Bobcats should have adjusted a long time ago!"

In the Knicks' offense, Fatty Lan continued to ask for the ball, and wanted to do the same as before the timeout.

But a timeout has changed too many things. Mo Tanhua is not here, and Matt Carroll is replaced.

Although Matt Carroll's defense is also very average, but at least he is working hard, and he will not miss people as easily as Mo Tanhua.

Li Ke doesn't need to wipe his ass for the third position. At the first position, it may be very difficult for Fei Dun to defend against other point guards. It is still very difficult to defend against a 175 small potato.

So, Li Ke, who was free, ran directly to flank.

Together with Boss Hua, he was like two thin slices of bread sandwiching the big piece of fat Lan Fatty.

Fatty Lan couldn't stand being pinched, but he still didn't want to pass the ball.

Turning around to shoot, Boss Hua directly cut the ball.

Clap!
The ball broke...

"Counterattack!"

Li Ke directly let go of the piece of fat beside him, and rushed out immediately.

Then, rushing to the front, he received a pass from Boss Hua.

Rushing to the front court, he stopped directly outside the three-point line.

For B-level three-pointers, it is still no problem to shoot this kind of unmarked open jumper.

Swish!
"Three points, Li Ke scored consecutively!"

"That's the way to fight, that's the way to fight, and it's reasonable to fight like this!"

On the sidelines, Sam Vincent was in tears.

What the hell, after playing most of the quarter, he finally saw the counterattack he wanted to see...

In the private room of the stand, Jordan wiped away the unhappiness caused by Mo Tanhua, and clapped his hands fiercely: "Sheldon played well!"

"It's just that there are not many opportunities."

David Falk said silently, there are not many opportunities, in other words, the status is not enough.

Jordan felt that he was stunned, and immediately turned his head, but saw Tim Graver nodding his head again.

"I'll talk to Sam."

With the Knicks' attack, Li Ke and Boss Hua completed the pincer attack on Fatty Lan again.

Fatty Lan, who had suffered once, still didn't want to pass the ball. He threw the ball before the pinch was completed.

With a bang, he didn't go in.

The Bobcats grabbed the rebound and hit another counterattack.

This time it was Fei Dun, who scored a three-pointer from the outside line.

After three or two rounds, the score was evened...

It's really Adam Morrison's problem.

In the private room of the stands, Jordan's first reaction was this.

When Mo Tanhua was present, Shanmao was beaten badly.

Mo Tanhua went there and replaced Matt Carroll, who in Jordan's view, had no talent at all, and the situation was reversed.

"Is it really time to let go?"

Jordan hesitated, he wanted to give Mo Tanhua another chance, and felt that giving such a chance would hurt the team.

"It's really a dilemma..."

Seeing Jordan's hesitant look, David Falk shook his head secretly.

Smart people know what Jordan is thinking. Jordan doesn't want Mo Tanhua to prove himself, he just wants to prove his draft vision.

One Li Ke is not enough, Mo Tanhua must be brought in together, and it is best to bring in Kua Zhuangyuan. The combination of the three is called the Charlotte 138 talent plan.

The ultimate goal is to turn Jordan's hand-picked name into a commendatory term.

The score was tied and Isiah Thomas called a timeout.

Pausing, he, like Sam Vincent, is emphasizing passing, then takes aim at Fred Jones:

"Pass the ball, don't you know how to pass the ball? And you, Fred, do your defense well!"

Fred Jones shrugged. Defense?Is he not doing well enough? The little guy on the opposite side doesn't seem to have scored a few goals...

Isaiah Thomas really wanted to throw statistics at Fred Jones' face. At this point in the game, the Bobcats only scored 14 points in total, and Li Ke scored 7 points alone. How many goals has this been called?
After the timeout, Fatty Lan ended his consecutive singles, but the situation of the Knicks took a turn for the worse.

The Bobcats' defense is not bad. The only loophole is Adam Motanhua. Now that Motanhua is away, the overall defensive strength of the Bobcats will go up.

Before the timeout, Fatty Lan could still rely on singles to threaten the Bobcats' basket. After the timeout, the rest of the Knicks would be dishiest.

Little Potatoes can't beat Fatton, Fred Jones can't beat Li Ke, and center Jerome James, who started because of the absence of Shark Curry, can't beat Okafor.

The only thing that can pose a threat to the entire Knicks is Wei Qian, but Li Ke's help defense and supplementary defense are still there. Wei Qian is just a rookie and can't make any waves.

As a result, the Knicks' offense stagnated.

The score that had just been tied was immediately pulled away by the Bobcats, and the situation on the sidelines was turned upside down.

As soon as the score was drawn, the Knicks, who had no fighting spirit, had no intention of fighting.

Just like Fatty Lan, he didn't want to play a meaningless game like the preseason, and he was able to charge forward with that excitement at the beginning.

But once restricted and suppressed, or even held back by the head coach, he lost his mind, and both offensive and defensive ends began to play poorly.

With the score behind, the only Knicks willing to bury their heads in defense is Wilson Chandler.

Center Jerome James, power forward Fatty Lan, Li Ke's Fred Jones, and point guard Little Tudou, none of them are willing to defend.

Of course, the most outrageous thing is Jerome James, who is messing around with a big contract. He didn't even move the jump ball at the opening...

Otherwise, the big man at 213 can still lose to Okafor who said he was 208, but he might actually be 206?

After the game started, it was even more difficult to mix as much as you could.

Isiah Thomas is also very helpless. If Eddie Curry hadn't gained a lot of weight in the new season and couldn't play in the preseason at all, he wouldn't use Jerome James, who has long been useless.

The opponent's defense is mixed, and there are naturally more and more opportunities.

Fatton felt that he had regained the feeling he had when he was in North Carolina, jumping here and there, flying up and down, scoring various points.

Okafor sat down inside twice, turned around, and scored easily.

There is also Boss Hua, all kinds of breakthrough dunks, as if he has found the feeling of playing next door in Cleveland Lebon.

Li Ke didn't have many opportunities to play, but he also made a few shots, and his shooting percentage was very good.

Matt Carroll, who came up later, was pragmatic on the defensive end, and also opened up space on the offensive end, much better than Mo Tanhua.

The Bobcats took off and completely overwhelmed their poor opponents...

"It was too easy, the Bobcats played too easy!"

In addition to the slight twists and turns in the opening game, the Bobcats took the lead all the way.

until the end of the game—

"The game is over!"

"A 27-point victory, the Charlotte Bobcats ushered in a good start to the preseason at home, and the New York Knicks were vulnerable in front of them..."

At the end of the game, there were scattered cheers and applause at the Time Warner Center.

Li Ke played for about 30 minutes, and his B-level stamina was enough. Perhaps the special training in the breakfast club during this time also played a role. After the game, he still felt energetic.

In this game, he didn't get many opportunities, but he played very efficiently.

15 shots, 9 goals, 4 three-pointers, 5 2-pointers, no free throws, so it is a simple 22 points, 3 rebounds, 2 assists and 1 steal.

The data is not bad, counting the hit rate, it is already considered excellent.

But in the face of Liu Jia, a reporter from Central Five, Li Ke still shook his head: "It's okay to say yes, after all, the opponent played too badly. The victory of this game and the statistics really don't explain anything."

Then, Liu Jia asked again: "Then what are your expectations for the next preseason?"

Looking forward to it?
If the truth is told, Li Ke would say: Let's win another game or two.

He is really worried. With Bobcats' current state, if he insists on playing Mo Tanhua, he is afraid that he will end this year's preseason with a losing streak all the way.

After all, the remaining opponents are not easy to mess with.

If you don't tell the truth, you can only: "I hope we can fight better..."

Li Ke laughed and fooled Yang Wu's post-match interview.

He didn't know that at this time, in the CCTV live broadcast room, he was being praised.

"Li Ke's performance is still as good as ever. Although he has changed the battlefield, he doesn't seem to be affected much."

"His style is like this, very stable, it is difficult to play the kind of game that is pitted to the end."

"But if he exploded, it would be scary."

"So, Li Ke is the kind of player with a high minimum and a high ceiling..."

"..."

After the game, Li Ke saw David Falk and Tim Graver, but Jordan was not there, and he didn't know where he went.

"Are you going back to the apartment, Sheldon?"

Although Fatton was clamoring for a lap after the game to celebrate the victory, Li Ke felt that there was nothing to celebrate this victory.

He turned his head and left, and the destination was of course the apartment.

"Then let's go together, I'll go to Michael's apartment to stay for one night, and so will Tim."

Seeing Li Ke nodding, David Falk asked to rub the car.

In the next scene, Li Ke is driving a fork-six, with David Falk and Tim Graver sitting behind him, driving all the way to the apartment.

"That guy Adam Morrison played really badly."

"But Michael didn't want to give him up."

Hearing the two people in the back seat talking about Adam Morrison, Li Ke stepped in and asked in surprise:

"Do you still want to use him?"

"It looks like Michael wants to give him some more chances."

"Depend on!"

Li Ke swears, David Falk asked with great interest:

"What, Sheldon, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it has something to do with that guy. He grabbed the ball right away on the court, and the defense even made me wipe his ass!"

"Don't worry, Sheldon, you won't see him after preseason."

David Falk swears, but Li Ke is dubious...

　That's all for today's update. The status is not good, so I won't write more. The recommendation ticket will be updated tomorrow.

　　


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