NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 63 The Coach Killer

"These guys. The ten o'clock training should have come earlier." Li Zheng complained dissatisfied.

Zach Randolph took off his sweat-soaked jersey, "But it's too exaggerated for you to come four hours early?"

"He and Kobe really got up to train at four o'clock in the morning. Today is not too exaggerated." Roy tried his best to organize his chaotic breathing. He found that Li Zheng's strength had improved again. It was incredible. It has only been two or three months since Yi left Li Zheng's house for training!
Such a player rated as near perfect by scouts is still making rapid progress. Roy really feels that this world is a bit fake.

"This is a competition. You need to maintain your advantage. Arriving early can adjust your body faster and have a stronger psychological advantage. It takes a lot of thought to win every game." Li Zheng said patiently. Now the media and fans The reason for touting himself to a high position is not that he got good statistics or has extremely high talent, but that he maintained three consecutive undefeated seasons in college.

A player who has not lost in three years will not be slapped in the face no matter how much he is touted. People always like winners.

The only game that Li Zheng lost in college made Coach K directly convincing him. Fans generally believed that only Coach K could really limit Li Zheng, while the coaches of other universities only interfered, or made futile preparations.

Although Li Zheng still scored 28 points in that game, this score ranked third from the bottom in the scoring history of Li Zheng's college career. He and Roy tried hard to save the game but failed. Duke, led by Coach K, was also the only positive Having defeated the college team combined by Li Zheng and Roy, the call for him to take over Mengba is very loud, but Popovich has already determined to exclude the NCAA forces, so Coach K is still dormant.

"Okay, don't preach, it will be annoying." Randolph yawned and leaned against the basketball hoop, took off his sneakers with difficulty, threw them aside, and took a big breath of fresh air.

Li Zheng curled his lips and shook his head. Although he always quarrels with the little blacksmith in Los Angeles, he has to say that there are some things that they can chat better. Roy's character is a more old-fashioned version of Kobe, and Randolph is simply a bad guy. elder brother.

"Sit down, I'm going to watch the video." Li Zheng stretched his waist and said, in order to win, you have to put in a lot of hard work. Those near-instinctive responses are all forged by long-term training and polishing. It can be said that Li Zheng's world is nothing but It's not exciting outside of basketball, because there is nothing left for him except basketball.

"Video? What video? The video class hasn't started yet?" Randolph looked curiously at the calm Li Zheng, who was able to maintain such a calm breathing after strenuous exercise. He had to admit that Li Zheng's physical strength deserves respect.

"Spurs, Rockets, Mavericks, Celtics, Cavaliers. There are so many videos waiting for you, and then you ask me what video? Seriously? Fatty?" Li Zheng looked at Lando like an idiot Husband, on the court he has to remain holy and calm, and can only occasionally talk a few trash words to enjoy himself, but off the court he doesn't need to wear a mask.

If he can always maintain the terrifying power blessed by the divine style, then with Li Zheng's personality, he doesn't mind pretending to be a good person all his life. Unfortunately, the blessing of the leadership style is limited to the field. Li Zheng can still be his true self most of the time, be a Carefree big mouth.

"Celtics? Cavaliers? Are you already thinking about your opponent in the finals?" Randolph asked suspiciously, and Roy also looked at Li Zheng with puzzled eyes.

"Are you prepared not to go to Boston and Cleveland for the 82 games? Are you really idiots?" Li Zheng said with a headache in his hands. Roy suddenly realized when he slapped his forehead, and Randolph also woke up like a dream, struggling I got up and rushed to the locker room, "I understand, I used my body too much, which caused my brain to lack sugar, I have to add some now."

"Oh, so you can still move." Li Zheng looked at Zach Randolph with a smirk, and Randolph's body froze in place. "Continue to practice. The recording time can be scheduled later."

"Wait, Lee, this training plan is inhumane, I will be injured. Don't come here to help!" Randolph's shouts resounded through the arena.

Roy smiled wryly and shook his head. Big boy, tyrant, superman, and savior, he couldn't see how many character labels Li Zheng had on him. He only knew that playing with Li Zheng used to be a scene that only appeared in dreams. Roy closed his eyes. The eyes silently thanked God for the blessing in their hearts, and re-entered the fiery training.

McMillan was surprised to find that when he came to the team, the Blazers players had already been conducting tactical training on their own, and Li Zheng's mouth was like a machine gun, shooting guys on the court non-stop.

"Jack! Pay attention to the position, don't be too lucky!"

"Putz! After blocking, pay attention to receiving the ball, use a deeper position, and don't be afraid of confrontation. Squeezing a little space for the breakthrough player is the golden end position."

"Zach wants the ball in the penalty area! If you don't pass it, what are you waiting for?!"

McMillan also felt the magic of the world. Is this his own tactic? !A rookie player who just came to the team is organizing the team to carry out the tactics of last season? Are you kidding me? He rubbed his eyes and found that he was indeed in the rose garden instead of his own bedside, but Li Zheng's behavior still made him feel that the world was unreal.

"Let's rest." Li Zheng applauded vigorously and announced the disbandment of the team. McMillan came to Li Zheng with an expression of disbelief, and Li Zheng had no choice but to explain because of his aggrieved appearance.

"Uh, coach, you know that everyone came here ahead of time, so I can't waste time, so I'll take them to review your tactics, it's nothing else." Li Zheng said awkwardly, he just wanted to take the players Warm up, but McMillan's tactics are very ordinary, not even as complex as the tactical system of a coach like Larry Brown who doesn't value offense at all, so he boldly chose to replace the warm-up with tactical practice, which is too small to seize power wave.

"Lee, don't scare me anymore. My heart can't take it anymore." McMillan's resentful tone made Li Zheng promise again and again that this was the last time. Li Zheng walked back to the queue with a smile, waiting for McMillan's arrangement.

McMillan looked sadly at this group of uncles. Last season, they scheduled tactical training at 10:11 and [-]:[-]. It would be great if they could gather all the players, but what about now?After Li Zheng came, each of these guys came to the arena an hour earlier!My head coach became the last one to arrive
"Lee, do you really memorize all those tactics?" McMillan asked hesitantly. Even the weakest NBA team's tactical manual is hundreds of pages thick, and the team's internal tactical data is even more complicated. Li is How did you do it?In a short period of time, I remembered and even mastered all this.

Li Zheng nodded, and McMillan felt desolate in his heart. Li Zheng was commanding well off the field. He seriously suspected that Li was another coach killer like James. McMillan was a little worried about his future. It seemed that he was kicked out. The days are not far away.

(End of this chapter)