NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 106 Rules
"It's really difficult." Phil Jackson wiped the sweat off his brow. Analyzing the technical style of the opponent's leading players is logically not his job as a head coach, but as the head coach who knows how to use super giants best, he must and has to go deep. Get to know the guy who came into the league with a mission to surpass Jordan.

The last player who was given such a mission was LeBron James. Phil Jackson analyzed him in depth, but his evaluation of James was very unfriendly, because Phil Jackson knew that James and Jordan Kobe were completely different players.

Jordan is the epoch-making player who won the league, and James is the player who won the league. The gap here is really too big.

Phil Jackson knocked on the table with his knuckles, this is his habit of thinking, the real super giants cannot be prevented from dying, what they can do is to reduce their efficiency, the problem is here, Phil Jackson twisted No matter how hard he tried, he didn't know how to reduce Li Zheng's efficiency.

After all, a super player with an average of 34.3 points + 7.8 rebounds + 10.5 assists per game can tell that this is a hexagonal fighter, shooting 49.4% from the field, 45% from the three-point range, and 97.5% from the free throw. I've seen this monster before.

Scored 11 points in 309 games, only missed two of 82 free throws, and made 46 of 21 three-pointers. Such data is really difficult to analyze. The number of games is small, the distribution of shots is even, and the data explodes. The results of the analysis are almost It's worthless, and the only thing you can get is that Li Zhengzhen is really accurate.

The current record of the Blazers is very ideal, with a record of 7 wins and 2 losses, ranking third in the Western Conference, and the absence of Li Zheng in the two losses. Losing to top teams such as the Rockets and Celtics, the Blazers have shown Not bad strength.

"How do you defend a player who has no flaws in three-pointers, mid-range shots, breakthroughs, and organization?" Phil Jackson said to Mike Cooper, a busy video editor.

"How can there be such a player?" Mike Cooper said with a smile, even Kobe would not dare to say that he has no flaws, the player's state will have ups and downs, and no one can keep efficient.

"Yeah, how could there be such a player." Phil Jackson said with a wry smile. Without Li Zheng, who would believe that there would be a perfect player?James has Kobe's shooting skills, Kobe has Nash's organizational ability, Nash has LeBron's perfect body, who would dare to think?
"I found all the videos of Lee's college games that scored less than 30 points, and then I edited all the rounds that he missed." Mike Cooper breathed a sigh of relief. After a day and a night, he finally got it done. This is a super big project. After all, Li Zheng really became popular in the United States in the third and fourth seasons of his junior year. Not everyone has backups for all the games in his freshman, freshman and sophomore seasons. He spent a lot of time looking for information.

"Thank you, Mike." Phil Jackson said with relief, how to defend against Li Zheng, after going through a long preparation process, he is now finally going to answer this question that probably has no answer.

"Lee's performance is indeed exaggerated, but it is an objective fact that the teams are not familiar with him. No one will be as perfect as you said. If there is him, he will not be a rookie." Cooper comforted Phil Jackson.

"Well, just pretend I'm scared of him," jokes Phil Jackson, flipping through clips at random, hoping to find some inspiration.

"Wait." Phil Jackson suddenly remembered something, "Help me find the game between the Blazers and the Bucks."

"Oh, that game? In that game, Lee scored 41 points, and he also dunked the Bucks inside except Yi." Cooper rummaged through the videotapes piled up into a hill, and his casual sentence seemed to give Phil Jackson's endless inspiration.

"Yi? Is that Huaguo rookie?" Phil Jackson asked eagerly.

"Yes, Li is always a little soft-hearted when he meets Huaguo's face. Here, I found it." Mike Cooper played the game between the Blazers and the Bucks. Phil Jackson was thoughtful. He seemed to have discovered some great secret. .

"Mike, can you fix the video of Lee's training camp in Seattle for those Chinese national team players?" Phil Jackson paused the screen and said seriously.

"It's a bit difficult. I can try it." Mike Cooper said after thinking for a long time.

"Please." Phil Jackson leaned back in his chair and continued to watch the game where Li Zheng led the Trail Blazers to slaughter the Bucks. He discovered a very interesting pattern. Although it was very untrue, he still wanted to verify it. After all, he has already tried to use replicas to challenge the genuine ones, and used the basic salary player Tyronn Lue to defend the crazy move of MVP Allen Iverson.

Phil Jackson has never lacked the spirit of adventure. He is an out-and-out pragmatist. If everything goes as he thinks, then he really has a trump card in his hand.

When Li Zheng returned to Portland, he immediately called Kevin Smith for physical therapy. The Pistons' game rhythm is to maintain physical contact and strength constantly. It was also full of bruises, and what was more terrible was that all the muscles in his body were so sore as if they had been run over by a truck.

Kevin Smith held the fascia knife to hang Li Zheng's muscles inch by inch, slowly but with great force. Li Zheng closed his eyes in pain but remained silent, enduring the extreme pain.

"Actually, you can call it out." Kevin Smith said with some embarrassment.

"Hoo hoo." Li Zheng waved his hand, gasping for breath. He gritted his teeth and signaled Kevin Smith to continue to increase his strength.

Kevin Smith pouted helplessly. He tried his best to press Li Zheng's stiff and swollen muscles. Although Li Zheng grinned, he stuck to the bottom line and never cried out. This also made Kevin Smith's inner sense of accomplishment much less. We could only continue to intensify the efforts to scrape away Li Zheng's adherent fascia and tissues, and continue the physical therapy session comparable to torture.

Li Zheng only felt that his eyes were dark, and he could only bury his head in his arms. The intense pain and soreness made him want to die, but after a while, the strength of Kevin Smith's hand became soft and weak. I even felt some itching in my back.

"Kevin, work hard, haven't you eaten yet?" Li Zheng said arrogantly, but he froze in place as soon as he turned his head. Taylor was looking at Li Zheng tearfully with a fascia knife, and then threw himself into Li Zheng's arms .

"It's time for me to eat now." Kevin Smith spread his hands helplessly, and closed the door for the two people who were burning with firewood. He didn't forget to lock it, but he patted his head as soon as he went out. , But this is also good, my physical therapy room should not be polluted by these men and women who are in love.

(End of this chapter)