nba championship predators

Chapter 559 1 minutes is not enough
Zhao Ke has been sitting quietly beside Don Nelson.

Occasionally, grab a stainless steel thermos.

Blow on the stubborn goji berries inside that don’t want to sink, and take a sip.

Then look at the end of the bench, Brandon Roy in a suit and leather shoes.

The latter also raised his glass from afar.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, and Don Nelson sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. The master and apprentice wanted to draw 361 small dots criss-crossing on the floor, and then—

Play backgammon!

It seemed that everything that happened on the field had nothing to do with them.

One is not able to manage, the other is intentionally ignored.

If this had been in the last season, Zhao Ke would have rushed to the sidelines, yelling, bouncing around, and stealing the show with his strength...

But today is different.

Don Nelson has to train the team to prepare for next season.

You must know that next season, the team will not only lose shooting guard Zhao Ke, but also assistant coach Zhao Ke!

Therefore, Zhao Ke pretends to be a transparent person here.

Until, Iverson suddenly got rid of the state of playing dead in the fourth quarter, and went crazy when he disagreed!
Inward and outward shots, all kinds of unreasonable fairy balls stunned the Bobcats.

With 3 minutes and 21 seconds left in the game, the score became:

112:101
The Bobcats are behind by double digits!
Shouts suddenly sounded one after another in the Time Warner Center arena:
"We want Zhao Ke! We want Zhao Ke! We want Zhao Ke..."

Zhao Ke was chewing a moist and plump wolfberry that had been soaked in his mouth, and he was unmoved. He is now air, a transparent person——

You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see...

Don Nelson patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder suddenly.

Zhao Ke tilted his head.

The old man had a smirk on his face.

"I suddenly remembered something..."

"uh-huh?"

Zhao Ke is still chewing on the delicious food.

"I remember, someone seemed to be bragging, saying that he would lead the Charlotte Bobcats to create a 16-game winning streak in the playoffs and win the championship undefeated?"

Don Nelson shook his eyebrows and said narrowly.

"No, you probably remembered wrongly. When you get older, you will always have problems of one kind or another. It's normal..."

Zhao Ke swallowed the wolfberry and denied it.

Want to kick me up?
None of the doors!
This bad old man is very bad!
Why did you go early?
There are still 3 minutes left, and there are still 11 points left, how can I chase...

Don Nelson cut it with a knife in one hand, and cursed:

"Stop talking about those useless things, play for me right away, and bring back the victory!"

Zhao Ke lowered his head to dodge, spread his hands and said helplessly:

"3 minutes is too short, the concubine can't do it!"

You do not know.

That omnipotent system has long since passed away!

The "No-fly" bag and "Phantom" bag that threatened Zhao Ke have become history, and now he is just an ordinary person who feels hot.

Without "No Fly" and "Phantom", how can you lock up your opponent and play a wave of 0:XX when you are chasing points like crazy?

In such a short time, is it impossible to catch up with the double-digit points difference?

You think I'm Tracy McGrady?

Or Reggie Miller?
Don Nelson narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Ke, his mouth didn't move, and a burst of laughter came out of his nose, hehehehehehe...

He stood up and called a timeout.

The Charlotte Bobcats players walked back dejectedly.

Before the start of the game, these guys all said to Zhao Ke with a smile on their faces, you old man, just rest well, and wait for us to bring the La O'Brien Cup back to you!

Done!

Forced pretense failed!
After this timeout, Don Nelson might send Zhao Ke on the field.

After all, the team is already behind by double digits, and the fans are also petitioning, there is no reason to continue to put Zhao Ke on the bench...

In the league, only Zhao Ke can casually play a 3:XX "take you away" wave in 0 minutes.

This is exactly what the team desperately needs right now!
"I hope you are strong enough for the next round, don't give this guy a chance to play!"

Don Nelson's words seemed to be still lingering in his ears.

Zhao Ke is about to play!
Doesn't this mean that everyone is not strong enough?

Seeing the low morale of his teammates, Zhao Ke quickly put down his thermos, stood up, went up to him, and hugged the teammates who came back.

However, everyone is not very interested.

They all drooped their heads, hurriedly hugged each other, and sat down on the bench.

Especially Chris Paul, who was "beaten" by Iverson, directly covered his head with a towel and refused all mercy.

Zhao Ke was a little embarrassed, my smile just now was not a secret joy!
I'm already the MVP of the regular season, and I still care about the playing time of this sesame mung bean?

It's really just pure encouragement and comfort, ah hey!
Don Nelson clapped his hands, motioned the disciples to gather around, and said in a low voice:

"I'll give you another 2 minutes. During these 2 minutes, Zhao Ke feinted without the ball, and the others played by ear and shot when they had the opportunity!"

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth curled into a smirk, the old guy used me as a cover!

The teammates also became lively. After all, they were all crowned kings, and they knew it was shameful...

Don Nelson gave these guys a chance to save their respect.

Some people, while still alive, develop dementia.

Some people, while still alive, went to grow gourds.

Then, it becomes fine!
Don Nelson is obviously the latter, he is too fine.

"but……"

There are still 3 minutes, 2 minutes are used to hold the respect, and there is 1 minute for what?
Used for God's turning point?
Don Nelson gives the answer:
"If you still can't overtake the score within 2 minutes, then enter Zhao Ke's time. Everyone will help Zhao Ke unlimited cover, and cut Tyson Chandler on the defensive end!"

I knew it would be like this!
No wonder the old man smiled so weirdly just now, so he was waiting here!
The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, I said 3 minutes is not enough, you can compress it to 1 minute?

What is the logic?

Zhao Ke looked at Don Nelson full of resentment, I said I didn't go, but you let me go, I go...

However, at this time, Zhao Ke could not speak out.

He is the undefeated myth of the Charlotte Bobcats, and the last support and confidence of his teammates. How can he show his timidity at this time?
Didn't you see that your teammates are gearing up and ready to fight?
Why discourage their enthusiasm?
Zhao Ke suddenly found a problem:
These guys think that even if Zhao Ke doesn't make a shot, they can chase 2 points in a row within 11 minutes!
That being the case, what were they doing for the first 45 minutes?
Where did this honeyed confidence come from?

Be puzzled.

Before playing, Zhao Ke finally quietly threw this question to Chris Anderson.

Then, "Birdman" looked at him with pity and said:

"Boss, are you out of your mind?"

"Well, I just got Alzheimer's..."

"Oh, that's right. Guess the 76ers will do something when they see the leading scorer on the court after 45 minutes off?"

"Come out soon?"

"Box-and-One, are you really demented?"

　PS: Ask for a ticket o(∩_∩)o ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)