This is a round of upset playoffs, and the west can’t bear to look straight!
Chapter one hundred and thirty-four New friends
The 76ers of the North Shore Garden Training Hall in Boston are preparing for training.
The surprise of the big stage in the playoffs is the most eye-catching. Both the No.1 and No.2 in the west have fallen to the ground, and people naturally forget the Pan-Ke Chen Hong Green War.
"Faster, faster"
Collins clapped his hands on Tang Wenlong to dribble and push the three-point line quickly, and then flew up in three big steps, gliding for a certain distance and then picking the basket.
Then the rest of the dribbler followed Tang Wenlong, but the speed was much slower than that of Tang Wenlong.
On the other side, the side frame venue city specially invited the trainer to hold the anti-strike bag in his hand to resist the basket after basket of back singles of Durham Porter "more efforts to tie the feet steadily!"
This is a closed training, not only the city 76 ers Celtics are in the North Shore Garden, but they don’t see each other in another training hall.
Tang Wenlong did several sets of dribbling and jump shot training after running back, which is his daily training routine, less than 1000 long-distance shots.
"Don seems to be getting more accurate!"
Assistant coach Bob is Collins’ right-hand man, who is mainly responsible for the personal growth plan of the team players, and has a particularly in-depth analysis of each stage of Tang Wenlong.
"oh? How do you say? " Collins wondered why he didn’t see it.
"Since the star game, Tang Wenlong’s overall shooting percentage has not been high, but his medium and long distance proportion of shots has increased by 7 percentage points. At the same time, his foul rate is almost the same as before the star game. What we saw was that his score data soared after the star game, and he averaged nearly 27 points in March and April together." Bob pushed his glasses and analyzed it rationally.
"The Celtics are now desperate to double-team. As soon as Tang Wenlong wants him to hold the ball, someone will come to help." Collins said that he was upset. Actually, if Tang Wenlong is a player who has been in the league for three years, he probably won’t have to worry about it, because the superstar will definitely handle this kind of thing himself.
"Tang Qiu is very good. He used to play point guard in college." Bob gave his own opinion. "In fact, most NBA stars still divide the ball when they encounter double-team, while ordinary players have high shooting percentage in the face of human defense."
Bob shrugged and said, "Maybe everyone was a little nervous in the first game. If the Celtics double-team like this and we hit some balls, they might not dare to do so."
"That makes sense," Collins nodded. "Double-team shooting at different positions seems to require more hits from Tang Wenlong and Iguodala."
Two people are talking, and Tang Wenlong is gradually getting into a good shooting situation, and shooting from all angles in a row is very fast.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Basketball spins through the net and sends out a crisp sound, which reverberates in the training hall with everyone. After practice, heavy breathing and exchange words are woven into the most touching melody.
Columbia University Campus in Manhattan, new york
Fang Chu and Xia Xin met Yang Anqi Yang Anqi, a classmate majoring in economics, who is Chinese-American and whose parents are both from Taiwan Province. She immigrated to the United States when she was very young.
The two of them have similar skin color and appearance, and they soon got to know each other, and they are very close to each other and often study together.
Today is Saturday night, and there is no class, so Angie knocks on Fang’s door in early summer.
"Do you go to the library in early summer and early summer?"
Her Chinese is a little nonstandard, but she still insists on communicating with her compatriots in Chinese.
Fang Chu Xia Yin came out from the door, "Wait a little while for Angie and I will come to the door."
After half a ring, I hit the dormitory door in early summer, and my hair was wet with fresh perfume. I smiled sweetly when I saw Angie.
"Angie, you’re here."
Yang Anqi also laughed to reveal two little tiger teeth and went in very well.
"Did your roommates go out to play again? Their lives are really rich. "Yang Anqi knew what was going on when he saw that there was no one in the dormitory.
"Well, it’s Seri. They have a date and went out early in the morning."
"Hey, you must have gone with your boyfriend rolled sheets again." Angie smiled and her nose wrinkled. I knew what your roommate was doing when I guessed.
Fang’s face turned slightly red in early summer and JiaoChen said, "Don’t talk nonsense."
Angie snorted, "I’m not talking nonsense. Come on!"