Chapter 1594, Master Bo's planning and decision to win thousands of miles

Father Bo's analysis of Wenbaniama let Wang Yi and James nod frequently.

The old man is indeed the old man. He has been in the league for 35 years and has become fine.

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

Both of them took a bite.

The old man continued:

"Wen Banya has not encountered a hurdle in the past two years. For him, Dao Ge is a hurdle.

That's it. ""

"So what your king team has to do is to seize the first two opportunities and take it as much as possible. And not only to take it down, you must also play your best to win the ball as much as possible.

30 points are not too much, it is best to win forty or fifty. "

The old man held his fist, his tone: "Broken their morale, so that they could not see the hope of winning the slightest!"

Wang Yi nodded and nodded.

James said: "It is very good to win, 20,30 points are difficult. Forty or fifty points must be seen in God. After all, the lineup of the king team has a natural disadvantage."

Father Bo nodded to agree.

Then looked at Wang Yi: "But if you want to do a career, how can it not be difficult?"

Wang Yi and James nodded at the same time.

The old man continued:

"The first two large scores won the Hornets, so even in the latter game, Wen Ban Yama could cross the Doug, but the morale of their team has been beaten, and their players have not lost their confidence in their confidence.

, If you find a way to win, it is not so difficult. "

Wang Yi heard it here.

But things are not satisfactory.

Even if the old man ’s magical machine is counted, it is impossible for everything to follow his heart.

So Wang Yi asked Mr. Bo again: "If Wen Ban Yama has passed this hurdle, and we did not win a big score in the first two games, and even lost the goal? Do we still have a chance?"

James said:

"Only all of them are desperately. Wenbanya's body is tall, defensive, and his physical fitness is very good. In this level of the playoffs, each game can play 367 on the court.

In minutes, this is incredible for a center. So to win them, the king team can only be desperate. "

The old man nodded: "It's right, but Wen Banya's physical fitness is good.

"So if you failed to win the game in the first two games, then you will be desperate in the future. In addition to desperately, you have to find a way to keep playing with Wen Ban Yama."

"Even if he was blocked by him, even if his defense was better, he must firmly implement the strategy of playing Wen Ban Yama. If he takes the ball directly, he will play.

big."

Speaking of this, Master Bo paused, explained:

"Why do you use this strategy before the first two games? Because this is your secret weapon, you can use it as a last resort. Otherwise, the earlier, the longer they have the countermeasures."

Both Wang Yi and James nodded, and respected the old man again.

The old man went on to say:

"He will sit under the court if he fouls too much. At that time, it was your chance to fight back."

"But overall, your best opportunity is the first two games."

"At the same time, your team's offensive firepower is seriously insufficient except you and Danny, so you should be based on defense."

"Remember, what you have to do with their finals is not to get a point than them, but to make them less points than you."

Wang Yisi claims to be the words of Father Bo.

His last sentence seemed to be nonsense, and what he said in front of him was one meaning.

But in fact, the focus is different.

One point is more than the other party, focusing on the offense;

And let the other party have less points than us, focusing on defense.

In other words, from the perspective of the elderly, the opportunity to win the finals is the defense.

Think of these before and after, Wang Yi admired this wave of old man.

This is Mr. Bo.

The world is not out, and the world has been scheduled to be three points.

In the process of planning, winning thousands of miles away.

He used to know that this wave of old man was Zhizhi, but today he talked about it. He felt that he had been too low to estimate the Bo.

This old man is really Zhiduo almost demon.

James also admired Mr. Bo:

"Old Bobo, today you really let me open my eyes. No wonder you stole two championships from me, otherwise, maybe I can surpass Michael. For this, you have to pay me a few bottles of red wine.

. ""

Popovich laughs:

"You think too much, I won't give you even the champion, can you give you red wine."

Later, all three were haha.

At this time, the sky is already stunned.

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

Father Bo, Wang Yi and James were very happy to finish the three bottles of red wine.

That night, they lived at the house of Father Bo.

The wife's wife has died for more than ten years.

Now Mr. Bo has been living alone at home.

The three of them sleeping in 4 bedrooms are more than enough.

Early the next morning, Wang Yi got up at 6:00.

A round of red day is projecting from the floor -to -ceiling window on the other side of the living room, projecting its crimson light into it, so that the entire living room is stained with a layer of red.

This is Bobo's living room: there are huge floor -to -ceiling windows on both sides of the east and west. So sitting in the living room can enjoy the sunset of the sun, the moon, the moon is not.

Today Wang Yi did not go to the morning.

Instead, after a simple activity, I came to the refrigerator.

I found a few dishes in the refrigerator.

There are lettuce, eggs, tomatoes.

Except for these, what are the other breads and the like.

Wang Yi took the eggs and tomatoes to the kitchen, took the lettuce together and washed it in the past.

Call the Chinese restaurants on Chinatown and let them send a few steamed buns and a little red bean porridge.

Special advice, to send a bottle of old godmother.

By 8:00 am, the two of them woke up.

Wang Yi made vegetables, steamed buns and porridge hot again, and put on the table.

These two people were surprised to see Wang Yi's breakfast: "Wang, are you doing this?"

Wang Yi nodded.

Bobo with a smile: "I can eat a dish made by active passing superstar. It is estimated that few people in the world have such blessings."

Speaking of a piece of egg with a fork and chewing it in my mouth, I couldn't help but flash in my eyes.

Then I ate a few sips of tomatoes and fried eggs.

Then took out a fork and drew a line in the middle of the tomato scrambled egg.
Chapter completed!