basketball behind the spotlight

Chapter 133 Don't even think about dunking

Chapter 133 Don't even think about dunking

As soon as he entered the arena, a group of reporters quickly surrounded him, rushing to ask questions.

"Everyone, I'm going to prepare for the game, please move out of the way." Lu Ziqiu didn't give them any good looks, and directly pushed the reporter away and walked towards the coach's bench.

The reporters froze for a while before recovering, but just as they were about to chase after them, George and other assistant coaches came over.

As for how George and the others dealt with it, Lu Ziqiu didn't bother to pay attention at all. He glanced at Huaxia and waved to West.

West walked over with a smile, "Lou, long time no see."

Lu Ziqiu smiled and shook hands with him, "Congratulations to West, you have won another championship."

West smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The young players of Agni are growing very fast. If we meet Agni in the finals this season, we are very likely to lose."

"I watched the finals last season, and the fire is indeed getting stronger and stronger, but if Simmons hadn't been injured in the playoffs last season, you wouldn't have played so hard. Judging from the current league structure, the team that can really beat you Only injuries, unless the fire can continue to strengthen in the mid-season trade, otherwise they still can't beat you."

"If you were the head coach of Aggressive Fire, we would have lost last season. In this league, you are the only one I really fear."

"You praised me too much, didn't I lose to you too?"

West became serious, "You can bring a lineup like the Bobcats to the tiebreaker with me, which is enough to prove how terrifying your ability is. Besides, if Lu Wei's old injury hadn't recurred back then, who would win the tiebreaker? It’s really hard to say, to be honest, if I were to take the Bobcats at that time, I would not have the confidence to reach the finals.”

"It's different. At that time, you were actually still in the running-in period, but the Bobcats' lineup had been running in for many years. If you were good at that time, I wouldn't be able to delay the tiebreaker."

The two complimented each other for a while, whether it was true or false, except for them, the rest of the people could not tell even if they were around.

After West left, Xia Kexin leaned over, "He seems to admire you very much."

Lu Ziqiu smiled, "It's just an old fox. If you believe what he said, you'll lose the game before it even starts."

"Is it as scary as you say?"

"Of course, the reason why he compliments me is that he wants me to be proud. Once I am proud, will I still lose?"

Xia Kexin's heart skipped a beat, "Is our team already that strong?"

"You think too much. He is not looking at the current Wolves, but the future Wolves."

Xia Kexin was confused, "You guys are so complicated."

"Even you, a doctor of psychology, can't see that he is an old fox. Do you think he will be simple?" At this point, Lu Ziqiu stopped talking.

Xia Kexin followed him back to the coach's bench, and wanted to ask him some questions, but saw that he closed his eyes to rest, so he had to give up.

In a blink of an eye, the players warmed up and left the field, and everyone looked very dignified.

It is true that they have fighting spirit, but fighting spirit does not mean confidence.

After finishing the opening procedure, Lu Ziqiu gathered everyone together. Seeing that the players were a little nervous, he suddenly put down the tactical board he picked up, "Do you want to win?"

The players nodded.

"But don't know how to win?"

The players nodded again.

Lu Ziqiu's eyes flashed, he glanced at everyone sharply, and said in a deep voice: "I will tell you how to win."

Everyone was taken aback, unable to figure out where his confidence came from.

"Cheer up, everyone." Lu Ziqiu glanced at them again, and suddenly shouted.

Everyone shook their bodies and straightened their backs.

"Go up and fight like a man. It's no big deal if you lose. You just want to fight back next time. But if you lose confidence before you fight, then I might as well just give up the game. What else do you want to fight?"

Everyone looked at each other, Lu Wei stretched out his hand first, and the others echoed, Lu Wei shouted: "Brothers, let's fight."

"war!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and morale suddenly increased.

"Very good." Lu Ziqiu picked up the tactical board again, "No matter what team it is, they are afraid of confrontation and mad dog defense. My request to you is very simple. From the beginning of the game, keep an eye on them every time." A player would rather not watch the game than let your opponent easily disappear from sight, do you hear me?"

"Yes, coach."

Lu Ziqiu nodded in satisfaction, and began to explain the tactics. When the time was up, he waved his hand, "Those who should go on the field, all the rest go to warm up."

The players nodded with firm eyes, turned and left resolutely.

Lu Ziqiu was very pleased. For some reason, he suddenly felt very lucky. Whether in the Bobcats or the Wolves, his players always had fighting spirit, which was beyond the envy of other coaches.

George patted him on the shoulder, "You have to relax yourself, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Lu Ziqiu took a deep breath, and replied with firm eyes: "It's just a regular game, I don't care about winning or losing."

"That's good."

The whistle sounded and the game began.

Huaxia won the ball.

Simmons protected the ball and raised his hand to signal his teammates before starting to dribble.

His dribbling pace is slow and he seems to be absent-minded.

But Lin Sen, who was defending him, felt that he had nowhere to attack, so he could only defend with all his strength, so as not to let him play too easily.

Simmons smiled slightly, "The game has just started, you are so tense, how can you defend me?"

Lin Sen said with a blank expression, "You seem relaxed, but you'd better be careful when you break through."

Simmons was stunned for a moment, and the ball was almost broken by Lin Sen with just this stunned effort.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to protect the ball in time.

Lin Sen chuckled, "You don't have to be afraid of death, do you? Don't worry, I will only hurt your injured leg, not your other leg." If you dare to talk trash to me, don't talk to me. If you doubt life, my name will not be Lin Sen.

Jordan finally got rid of Lu Wei's defense. Simmons was tall and long, and he easily passed the ball to him. Lin Sen was powerless to block it.

Lu Wei lowered his body and stared at him closely.

Jordan was not in a hurry to attack, but looked at Lu Wei sharply, "You are not my opponent no matter how old you are, let alone now?"

Lu Wei was unmoved, "The last finals, if I hadn't been injured, would you have won?"

"It seems that you are very unconvinced."

"of course."

"If you can match up with us in the end, I will give you a chance, but today, it's just an insignificant regular season." Then he flicked his wrist and passed the ball into the inside.

Fann catches the ball, and Lan Feng clings to him.

"You can't guard me." Fan En said, and as soon as he patted the ball, he suddenly turned around and broke through Lan Feng, and then he yelled, and he was about to dunk his hands as soon as his feet jumped.

"Which onion are you?" Lan Feng quickly turned around and jumped up, "Get out of here, old man."

His bounce is not as good as Fann, and his technique is not as good as Fann. Regardless of offense and defense, the gap is very obvious.

But he is Lan Feng, if he wants to dunk in front of him, he has to pay the price!

There was a collision in the air, and the whistle sounded.

Fan En still wanted to dunk, Lan Feng smiled coldly, and with all his strength, he dribbled the ball and knocked Fan En to the ground.

After finishing, he looked at him coldly again, "You seem to have forgotten who I am."

"You have the ability not to use such indecent means." Fann glared angrily.

"Stupid." Lan Feng replied disdainfully, turned and walked away.

(End of this chapter)