Sixty-four: Work hard for twenty plus ten

"I bet that Doug Rachel is the most personalized rookie this year! Kenny, would you bet with me?" *'s ace commentator Barkley said.

"Just a fool makes a bet with you. Fans around the world know that Doug Rachel is a problematic player." Kenny Smith replied.

"Did you notice his rebounding action just now?"

"I noticed it, what's wrong?"

"Did you think of three people?"

"What three people are you? A psychopath!"

"Not professional, not professional. First of all, when he got stuck, he used his big ass. You don't think of this move. Secondly, when he grabbed the rebound, the two consecutive strokes reminded you of Dennis Rodman? Finally, when he grabbed the rebound and raised his elbow to sweep, did you think of Karl Malone?" Barkley said with a clear analysis.

"No!" Smith was honest.

"Tsk!" Barkliche, and at the same time, three people in front of the TV made a "Tsk" sound.

Those who don’t understand are unwilling to believe, and those who know are unwilling to explain, which is somewhat similar to Rachel’s current situation.

After a while, the game started again. After the players came on the court, Rachel and Cook sat on a corner of the bench. Rachel was too lazy to pay attention to Cook, and Cook didn't want to pay attention to Rachel.

"Doug, why are you so angry!" Butler said while sitting next to Rachel.

"I can't stand him, he's so tall and white. By the way, Karon, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little pain in my back!"

"Jerry, come here and help Caron take a look!" Hearing Butler said this, Rachel quickly called the team doctor over.

"Jerry came over to check immediately. After a while, he finally made a judgment - a back muscle strain. Although it was nothing serious, it was impossible to do any violent confrontational exercises in a short period of time.

Tom Janovic came over and gave an order like this - "Brian, you help Caron and Jerry for physical therapy."

Rachel, who was the most intimate, asked him to help Butler for physical therapy instead of calling Cook, which was meaningful and meaningful.

Although Rachel was furious, she was not stupid, so she didn't speak out. She let Cook take Butler away.

They just left and the second quarter ended.

"Doug, come here!" Tomjanovic waved at Rachel, and Rachel hurried over.

Tomjanovic put his hand on Rachel's shoulders, and the two of them immediately got closer. Their bodies were similar and their heights were not much different. So they didn't look awkward.

"Do you know I really want to beat you up?"

"have no idea!"

"I want to beat you not because you contradict me, but because I don't want to see you be ruined. You really should change your personality and behavior. There are too many geniuses in NBA because of their personality. I don't want to see you become a abandoned genius. You were mined by me, so I really hope to see you make a name for yourself in NBA, but I am really disappointed in your performance recently. Can't you try to communicate with strangers? Can't you try to forgive others' faults?" Tomjanovic said earnestly.

"It's hard for me, but I'll try to do it!" Rachel gave an answer.

"Wait and apologize to Brian!"

"No, I can't do it!"

"Then help him carry the bag next time he asks you to carry it!" Tomjanovic also made a concession because he knew Rachel's character very well.

"Once? Well, just once, if he asked me to mention it."

"Well, when playing in the second half, you will have less small movements and the referee will pay attention to you. If you do Kevin in the first half, the referee will see it. This is one of the reasons why I didn't ask you to continue playing."

"But I'll ask that person to pay."

"If the game is suspended, I won't help you speak to Michelle!" Tomjanovic smiled. He probably knew Rachel best about Rachel's character, so he did not stop Rachel. (NBA does not have pure and simple people.)

"No problem!" Rachel's chest slapped.

"Boy, go and have a rest. You still have ten minutes of playing time in the second half." Tomjanovic smiled and kicked Rachel.

"I understand, boss!" Rachel quickly rushed into the player channel.

The moment Rachel was kicked by Tom Janovic was also recorded truthfully by the camera.

Rachel's mentor is Tom Janovic, and there is no doubt that it is.

After returning to the locker room, the atmosphere was much quieter than before. Without Butler's jokes, under the speechless leadership of the boss Kobe, it would be difficult for the locker room to be lively.

"Doug, the coach didn't scold you just now!" Divac asked lightly next to Rachel.

"Swear." Rachel answered truthfully.

"Oh, your temper is more aggressive than your brother back then. Look at your brother's previous years in the NBA. He was refrigerated and traded. You are so stubborn like him. But your starting point is not as high as him. He is the No. 1 pick and you are an under-draft player, so no one will tolerate you too much. You have to change your personality!" Divac persuaded. It is beyond doubt that Divac is the boss of the Lakers' locker room. He was also a powerful man when he was in the Lakers, so this year he came back to be considered a revisiting place.

"I'm changing!" Rachel said with her head down.

"I'm really surprised you can say this."

"Haha!" Rachel gave Divac a smile.

"Practice your inside footsteps with me in two days. It's useless to know how to attack and practice passing balls." Divac patted Rachel on the shoulder and said.

"I don't have that talent." Rachel said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, take out your free throws and you'll probably have no problem averaging about ten points per game. It's a disadvantage for an inside line to not attack, even if you're good at defending."

"Okay, work hard for twenty plus ten!"

"Twenty plus ten?" Divac looked confused.

"Twenty rebounds plus tens! My original goal was twenty plus five." Rachel explained.

"I really don't know if you should say you have confidence or say you don't." Divac shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!