Nba: Body Of Steel, Reshape The Glory Of The Green Army

Two days before the start of the new season, each team is carrying out the final preparations to prepare for the arrival of the new season.

And major TV stations like ESPN, CBS, NBC, etc. have also released many of their latest predictions for the new season.

These predictions are varied and all-encompassing, not only guessing about the awards and best lineups in the new season, but also looking forward to the prospects of each team.

Lin Long is quietly reading the newspaper, which is a rare pastime in this era.

God knows how much Lin Long wants to watch the second part of Qing Yu Nian, the second part of Bai Ye's Pursuit of Murderers.

Well now, you have to read newspapers for a full 10 years before you can wait for the popularization of the Internet age.

Billups also sat next to Lin Long with a newspaper and said mysteriously, "Have you read it?"

"Look at what?"

"Of course it's the rookie rankings! You don't have to worry about these at all!"

Lin Long said lightly, "Look, Duncan is number 1, you are number 7, and I'm number 10. What's there to shout about."

"Of course it's worth yelling at! You don't even know that jerk of Van Horn! He's second? Why!" Billups was indignant.

"Of course it's because he averaged 19+7 per game in the preseason, and he can also make 2 three-pointers per game. And I only have 11+6, why shouldn't he be?"

Lin Long was still very indifferent, grabbed a piece of pancake and put it in his mouth

"These ball-blind people! Don't they know what 36-minute stats are? Don't they know that you only play less than 18 minutes per game? They don't know that if you convert to 36-minute stats, you can score 22+11 per game. , 3 blocks and 2 steals?"

Billups was indignant and kept talking, obviously very angry for Lin Long.

"Forget about losing to Duncan, he can 20+12 in 28 minutes. What's the matter with losing to Van Horn, Basil, Daniels!"

Billups' thoughts are always many and long.

Fortunately, Lin Long, after spending a summer together, has long since mastered the trick of spring breeze blowing the hills.

That is exactly as if he was talking to himself.

"Ouch."

Lin Long's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, because he found that his panel had changed, and a new task appeared in the task column that had been empty.

"Become No. 1 on the rookie list in the first week of the new season."

A simple sentence made Lin Long's mentality change slightly.

"Chancey." He stopped Billups' words, and Billups, who had already started to use pen and paper to list the data, was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lin Long.

"The first game of the regular season, pass me the ball more! Let's let those ball blinds see who is the best rookie this year!"

Lin Long took another bite of the pancake and made up his mind.

"Hey, have you heard about it?" The pure version of Bowen, who had just returned from the overseas league, ran over from the side and said in a low voice, "It seems that Antoine is injured."

"Injured?" Lin Long and Billups looked at each other.

This guy was very good in the preseason yesterday, scoring 27 points. Why did you get hurt today?

"I don't know, it seems that I cut my finger when I was peeling apples at home. I need to rest for a long time." Bowen said: "I heard it at the door of the office."

Billups calmly touched Lin Long with his elbow, gave him a wink, and the meaning was obvious: if Antoine was not around, we could play more arrogantly!

Lin Long naturally thought of this, but he didn't think it mattered.

With or without Walker, it doesn't affect him to play the game.

Now what he thinks is...

How to quickly strengthen the team's strength, no matter how you look at it, today's Celtics are too weak.

"Why don't we go to practice for a while?" Bowen asked cautiously. Although Bowen is 26 years old, in his eyes, these two are the princes of the team, and he is only earning the basic salary. If you offend them, you will lose your job if you are a hard worker and go overseas to play.

Lin Long raised his eyebrows and wrapped an arm around Bowen. "Go! Let's practice more. Let's have some one-on-one sets, how about you, Bruce?"

To strengthen the lineup, you must first dig inside!

It is naturally unrealistic to make Billups become that fmvp overnight, but Lin Long thinks it should not be difficult to make this seemingly pure Bao Wen bad.

Bowen seemed to have won the lottery, and immediately laughed:

"No problem, no problem, Lin! Thank you, I have a lot to ask you. I'll help you with your shoes."

Seeing that the two of them were leaving, Billups also jumped off the chair and said, "Then I'll go too."

Lin Long put his arms around Bowen and said kindly, "Bruce, can you step on your feet?"

Bowen was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head:

"Of course not! How could I do such a thing? Don't worry, Lin, I'm just defending, and I will definitely pay attention to my actions."

Bowen obviously thought that Lin Long was afraid that he would hurt him too much.

"No, no, Bruce." Lin Long shook his head and said, "I mean, some small moves are also part of the game, for the sake of victory!"

Lin Long taught Bowen, anyway, this guy will eventually be blackened. Rather than blackening the Spurs, it is better to be black on himself.

"However, don't go for a career as a crippled person." Lin Long thought for a while, then added.

My heart is still kind!

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