NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1594 Mr. Bo strategizes and wins thousands of miles
Mr. Bo's analysis of Wen Banyama made Wang Yi and James nod frequently.

The old man is worthy of being an old man. He has been in the alliance for 35 years and has become a master.

Wang Yi raised his glass to the old man, and the old man responded.

Both took a sip.

The old man continued:
"Wen Banyama has played smoothly in the past two years since his comeback. He has never encountered a hurdle. For him, Doug is a hurdle. If he crosses it and directly ascends to immortality, if he cannot overcome it, then he may not be able to overcome it. That's it."

"So what you Kings have to do is to seize the first two opportunities and win them all as much as possible. And not only you have to win, but you also have to play your best in these two games, and win as much as possible. 20 points are too few, Thirty points is not too much, and it would be best to win by 30 or [-] points."

The old man clenched his fists and said in a sonorous tone, "Kill their morale, so that they can't see the slightest hope of winning!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi nodded.

James said: "It's good to be able to win, 20 or 30 points is very difficult. Forty or fifty points depends on God. After all, the Kings' lineup has a natural disadvantage."

Mr. Bo nodded in agreement.

Then he looked at Wang Yi: "But if you want to start a career, how can it be difficult?"

Wang Yi and James nodded at the same time.

The old man continued:
"We won the Hornets by a big score in the first two games, so even in the next few games, Wen Banyama can cross the hurdle of Doug, but the morale of their team has been knocked down, and their players have not lost confidence. , it won’t be so difficult for you to find a way to win.”

Wang Yi was deeply impressed when he heard this.

But things don't always go as planned.

Even if the old man is clever and clever, it is impossible to do everything according to his wishes.

So Wang Yi asked Mr. Bo again: "What if Wenbanyama has passed this hurdle, and we didn't win by a big score in the first two games, or even lost? Do we still have a chance?"

James said:
"Then it's all about working hard. Wenbanyama has a tall body, good defense, and his physical fitness is very good. In the confrontation of this level in the playoffs, he can play 367 minutes on the court in every game. It's unbelievable for a center. So to win them, the Kings have to fight hard."

The old man nodded: "What you said is correct, but Wenbanyama's physical fitness is good, which will also form a weakness, that is, the longer he stays on the court, the more fouls he will commit."

"So if you failed to win the first two games, then you will have to work hard in the future. In addition to working hard, you have to find a way to keep fighting Wenban Yama."

"Even if he is blocked, no matter how good his defense is, we must firmly implement the strategy of playing Wen Banyama. If he takes the ball directly, he will still play. The more he plays, the more likely he will foul. Big."

When Mr. Bo said this, he paused and explained:
"Why didn't you use this strategy in the first two games? Because it's your secret weapon and should only be used as a last resort. Otherwise, the sooner you use it, the longer they'll have to figure out a countermeasure."

Both Wang Yi and James nodded and toasted the old man again.

The old man went on to say:

"He will sit on the sidelines if he fouls too much. That's your chance to fight back."

"But overall, your best chances are the first two games."

"At the same time, except for you and Danny, the offensive firepower of your team is seriously insufficient, so you should base yourself on defense."

"Remember, in the finals with them, what you have to do is not to score one point more than them, but to make them score one point less than you."

Wang Yi was thinking about Mr. Bo's words.

His last sentence looks like nonsense, and what he said before and after has the same meaning.

But in reality the focus is different.

Score one more point than the opponent, focusing on offense;
And let the opponent score one point less than us, the focus is on defense.

In other words, in Mr. Bo's view, the Kings' chance to win the finals lies in defense.

After thinking through all these before and after, Wang Yi was greatly impressed by this wave of old men.

This is Mr. Bo.

Before leaving the hut, three points of the world have been determined.

In strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away.

He knew how smart this old man Bo was before, but after talking about it today, he felt that he still underestimated old man Bo too much.

This old man is really wise and almost a monster.

James also admired Mr. Bo:
"Old Bobo, you really opened my eyes today, no wonder you stole two championships from me, otherwise, maybe I would be able to surpass Michael. For this, you have to pay me a few bottles of red wine .”

Popovich chuckled:
"You think too much, I won't even give you the championship, can I give you red wine?"

Then all three of them laughed.

At this time the sky is full of stars.

The half moon also slowly climbed up from a distance, pouring its silver light on the earth without hesitation.

Mr. Bo, Wang Yi and James talked happily and finished the three bottles of red wine.

They stayed at Mr. Bo's house that night.

The old man's wife has been dead for more than ten years.

Now Mr. Bo has been living alone at home.

4 bedrooms are more than enough for the three of them to sleep.

The next morning, Wang Yi got up at 6:00 again.

A round of red sun is projecting its crimson light in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the living room, dyeing the whole living room with a layer of red.

This is Bobo's living room: huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the east and west sides.So sitting in the living room can enjoy the sunrise and sunset, the moon rises and the moon disappears.

Wang Yi did not go for a morning jog today.

Instead, after simply moving his body, he came to the refrigerator.

I rummaged through a few dishes in the refrigerator.

There are lettuce, eggs, tomatoes.

Apart from these, the rest are some kind of bread or something.

Wang Yi took the eggs and tomatoes to the kitchen, took the lettuce together, washed them, and made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a plate of fried lettuce.

Then I called the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown and asked them to send some steamed buns and some red bean porridge.

I specifically asked to give a bottle of Laoganma as a gift.

By 8:00 a.m., both men were awake, too.

Wang Yi reheated the vegetables, steamed buns and porridge, and served them to the table.

The two were a little surprised when they saw Wang Yi's prepared breakfast: "Wang, did you make this?"

Wang Yi nodded.

Bobo smiled: "It is estimated that there are not many people in the world who can eat dishes made by an active passing star."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of egg with a fork and chewed it twice in his mouth, his eyes sparkled involuntarily.

Then I ate a few bites of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Then he took out a fork and drew a line in the middle of the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"This side is mine, and that side is yours."

(End of this chapter)