Reborn NBA's Strongest Talent

Chapter 275 275. Then Come! (seeking subscription)

Chapter 275 275. Then Come! (seeking subscription)
"You could sleep at home, but I didn't let you come." Li Cha felt angry when he thought of basketball.

Westbrook spread his hands, shrugged and said, "You're right, Lee. But I won't be able to sleep if I don't come."

Li Cha was just in a bad mood, and Westbrook had put down his posture at this moment, so he didn't have to stand up to him.

But he just closed his mouth and treated him in silence.

"Give me a ball." Westbrook's actions were not convenient.

Li Cha passed the ball in his hand to Westbrook that he hadn't thrown yet.

Westbrook received the ball, and the wheelchair shook slightly, "Lee, pass the ball according to the opponent's state, whether it is a ground hit or an alley-oop, even if it is a normal pass, the ball must be passed to such a range in front of the opponent, so that the opponent can catch it."

Westbrook said while gesturing a range with his hand.

Then this topic started, and Westbrook began to talk about organization, passing and his own offensive experience.

For example, feints, acceleration, and changing directions, which Li Cha has mastered, he also talked about them one by one, while gesticulating with the basketball in his hands.

There are many moves such as shaking shoulders that Li Cha does better, but Westbrook still tells them all.

Li Cha didn't interrupt either, wanting to learn more from what Westbrook said.

But Li Cha, who was full of confusion, just listened to what the other party was saying, but didn't listen to what the other party was saying.

Finally, Westbrook stopped.

After waiting for a while, it seemed to be waiting for Li Cha to finish digesting.

"How? After talking so much, how much have you learned?"

Li Cha's eyes had been dull for a long time, and he replied without energy: "Except for what I know myself, I haven't learned anything."

"So how long will it take you to learn?" Westbrook continued to ask.

"How long? One week? Two weeks? I don't know." Li Cha was in a state of confusion now, how could he assess the difficulty of learning these contents.

Westbrook laughed, as if the answer was imaginary, "This is what I, Russell Westbrook, do when things happen. Lee, you'll never learn!"

Li Cha gave Westbrook a hateful look.

"Because you are not me, what you have to consider is what you should do! Li!" Westbrook became serious in an instant.

"You are constantly being others, but you are not really being yourself. How far can you make others do in the end? Are you the same as him? If you don't be yourself, how can you surpass others? You will only follow behind them."

Westbrook's words were like a slap in the face, instantly dispelling all the problems in Li Cha's mind.

"You followed me when I was on the team, and you followed Paul when I was not, so when are you going to stand at the forefront?"

Westbrook's words sounded like thunder in Li Cha's mind.

Don't you already have a lot of plans and plans?Why is it so futile now that I have the opportunity to practice it?
There is nothing that can be obtained without doing things. I already knew it when I got Kobe’s talent. Even if there is a treasure house in front of you, sitting at the door of the treasure house and not moving it, turning it into your own wealth, you can only guard the treasure house and starve to death in the end.

I have been doing training to become an excellent player, but when becoming an excellent player is not my only goal, of course I can't just do training.

Donovan said that the game is not only about shooting, and Rose said that he was confused, but they were all the same thing. When Westbrook did not come back, the team needed a leader.

Westbrook is not here, what the Thunder lack is not an organizer or an assaulter. Even if the point guard is not very good now, it is not completely missing.

Moreover, it is impossible for a team to have a lot of superstars, the Warriors are five-star, Cousins ​​is after a serious injury, and his ability is not as good as before. The Lakers have also formed F4 twice, and there are also heroes in their twilight years. It is impossible for every team to be at the top of the league in all positions.

So the lack of a certain star player is a disaster for a team, but it is not a disaster. There are also civilian teams or single-core teams who win the championship. What do they rely on?
It is the team culture and the spiritual core. The players are all twisted into one rope, and only by concentrating their strength can they defeat the enemy.

What Thunder lacks now is this core.

In the 16-17 season, Westbrook led the team with a single core. Why did they reach the fourth place in the Western Conference? Apart from Oladipo's considerable support and Li Cha's own growth, Westbrook is the absolute core, and his teammates completely follow his footsteps.

That year, Westbrook's average triple-double was not achieved, but was achieved. The MVP was well-deserved, and the team was proud of it.

This is the spiritual core of Thunder!
But now, George has played the same luxurious data, but failed to inject enough strength into the team. It is because George is born with few words and lacks leadership skills. Last year in the Kobe training camp, George, as a captain, did not show the state that he should lead the players forward.

George's magnificent statistics are only his own personal ability. He is the hero of the Thunder, but he is not the savior!

Not even a leader!
The hero doesn't always play in time, and he doesn't have much influence on the other players of the team. Only with a leader can the team be turned upside down.

But can you become a leader?

What do you have to do to become a leader?

Yelling like Westbrook and pissing everyone off?
But Collison, who is also the leader of the locker room, is as gentle as a big brother next door.

No!Isn't the purpose of Westbrook coming today is to wake himself up?Why do you still have to think about how others do it, you should think about what you want to do.

So what can I do to become a leader?

With passion?By ambition?Or let the team select the right rookie based on known information?

"Boom!" A loud voice interrupted Li Cha's thoughts.

After regaining his composure, Li Cha realized that the Westbrook in front of him had long since disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, except for a basketball placed on the floor in front of him alone.

How long have you been thinking about it?Westbrook didn't know when he left. His legs and feet are not convenient. He should go to the parking lot to help him move.

"Kent, don't think I can't teach you a lesson because you're the starter. You've only been playing for a few minutes if you're so lazy? How dare you be lazy and skip the morning training!"

It was Allen's voice, which sounded like he was scolding Nunn.

"You are a starter, do you look like a starter now? You can't even beat me!"

"Jarrett, stop talking. I'm just a few minutes late. Do you need to keep talking about me?"

"A few minutes late? Look at what time it is now, why are Brother Li and the others so strong? That's in exchange for not being a few minutes late for a year!" Allen's voice became louder and more noisy.

"I know, I know..." Nunn's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Li..." Robinson first appeared in Li Cha's sight.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Allen grabbed him behind him, and an explosive head rushed in front of Li Cha again.

I feel that the speed of the game is not so fast.

"Brother Li! These two boys are lazy and don't want to come to the morning training, so I brought them here."

How does it feel like a study committee member giving a small report to the teacher.

"I'm sorry, Li." Nunn said with his head bowed sideways, with a displeased expression on his face.

Nunn was not asked to apologize, and he participated in the morning training voluntarily, and never forced anyone, so there is no need to admit his mistakes.

But Nunn took the initiative to admit his mistake.

That unhappy look probably wasn't aimed at Li Cha.

Nunn gave Alan another hateful look.

Alan didn't lose his temper in front of Li Cha, but just stared back viciously.

Robinson on the side has silently picked up the basketball and is ready to practice.

"Practice when you come." Li Cha was almost able to solve the problems that bothered him, but now he was interrupted, and he was a little absent-minded.

"Hmph!" Nunn also went to practice and started practicing.

Allen is an insider, and his basic practice needs someone to cooperate to be more effective, unlike two outsiders who can only practice shooting.

At this time, Allen came up, did he want Li Cha to cooperate with him in training?

Li Cha had already figured out how to reject him with the most direct and simple words.

"Brother Li."

coming!

"How long has it been since you scored that kind of explosive score? I've been feeling itchy lately. Let's show it in the next game."

Li Cha froze, staring at Alan blankly.

Originally thought that Allen was looking for himself...how could he say such serious words frivolously.

Performance?

Is scoring just a show?

Is the victory in the game just because you are performing?
I tried my best to fight, but I was considered to be performing...

Do not!wrong!

Because I am now in the midst of entanglement and anger towards myself, it is not pleasant to hear what others say.

What is Alan's expression at this time?
Laughing?look forward to?trust?

In Allen's opinion, is his ability so strong that he can get high scores and contribute wonderful things at the same time?
trust!

Li Cha suddenly remembered that there was another person here who said trust.

Nunn.

There is one more person, Rosie!
They are all trusting themselves!

And Rose, who said he once believed he could achieve his ambitions!

I have the power to make the other party trust me!

This is not a cheat, but a manifestation of his expression, ability, and hard work.

And isn't being believed to be a leader?

Li Cha looked at the afro-haired young man in front of him again from head to toe.

Seeing Allen back again and again.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Li Cha's eyes seemed to burn Allen to ashes.

"Want to perform?" The corners of Li Cha's mouth turned up. How many days has it been since he smiled from the bottom of his heart?
"Come on then!"

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