Eighty-four: There is a domineering spirit called "Only My Only One"

After the press conference, Rachel, led by staff, went to the training hall of 76 people for a series of physical examinations. Everything was normal. In addition to strength and weight gain, the other physical data were not much different from those measured in Los Angeles, but the height increased a little, estimated to be 0.4 inches, or about one centimeter. In other words, Rachel's barefoot height is 208cm. In this era of the "Great Leap Forward", the real height of 208cm was not so bad at the power forward. (After the establishment of the Orlando training camp, the probability of height filling was greatly reduced, after all, they did this.)

After completing a series of procedures, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. Since Rachel had no cars in Philadelphia, she had to wait for Iverson, so she simply ran to the training ground to see them train.

After watching for a while, I felt that the atmosphere was much better than that of the Lakers Training Hall. Although Iverson was a little independent on the court, the training camp was pretty good. Everyone was talking and laughing, and it was quite harmonious when training.

After sitting next to him for a while, the training ended. After taking a shower, Iverson took off his shoes and called Rachel to the parking lot. The person who followed the two of them was Igudala. Haha, this was fulfilling Iverson's promise.

After getting in the car, Iverson started chatting with Rachel while driving.

"Doug, our opponent tomorrow is the Lakers!"

"It's a pity that I can't play." Rachel said a little depressedly.

"I'll teach them a lesson for you."

"Get fifty! I'll piss them off!" Rachel teased.

"Fifty? Well, okay! I'll give it to you as a gift!" Iverson patted the steering wheel and shouted, a momentum that could not be refused or even doubted suddenly rose (it was bleeding).

Rachel looked away, and suddenly said something in her heart, "There is a kind of domineering spirit, called "I am the only one."

"I thank you in my heart!" Rachel said solemnly.

"Will you not thank me in your mouth?" Iverson smiled.

"Aren't I thanking you?"

"Hahaha!" The laughter of the two filled the carriage...

After arriving at Iverson's house, the group slowly had a sumptuous dinner. Rachel went to the billiards room with an Iverson's kid and started a discussion until almost eleven o'clock, Rachel reluctantly returned to her room to sleep.

I've probably gotten used to resting in the past few days, and for the first time I came to a strange place, so Rachel didn't wake up until the nanny came to call. After washing up, she had some breakfast, and followed Iverson to the training hall.

"Allen, do you think the coach will scold us? It's past ten o'clock now." Rachel asked worriedly while sitting in the car.

"It's okay, I'm late for training almost every day. I don't think you will have anything to do! You are new, I can forgive me, haha!" Iverson smiled, his face full of indifferentness, he really does what he does!

"Oh!" Rachel nodded worriedly.

After arriving at the training hall, Jim O'Brien did not say anything about Iverson and Rachel, just as if he was not late. This surprised Rachel. Why didn't the coach even say it? Is it really because I am new to take care of me? Rachel's mind was filled with question marks.

"Doug, how are you doing with the Sixers?" Before the game, Butler approached Rachel when Vocovia was training at home in the Sixers. The two talked very cordially, just as before, but their identities changed from teammates to opponents. However, the only thing that remains unchanged is the friendship between the two of them like brothers. In the highly commercialized NBA, it is quite difficult to have such a brotherly relationship. Because it is rare, I cherish it.

"Fortunately, I live in Ai's home now."

"Ai is better than KB?" Butler asked.

"I have no distance between Ai. Maybe it's because we have lived in similar living conditions since childhood, so I'm very familiar with him, just like I was like you in the past."

"Ha, it seems that you live in Philadelphia better than Los Angeles. Here, at least you are free and not too much restraint. Because this is not a wealthy family!" Butler said thoughtfully.

"Maybe, I cherish it very much."

"By the way, Bobby resigned."

"I know that he has become my personal trainer. Although the price is a bit expensive, at least I can still ask for it." Rachel smiled.

"Ha, I hope he can train you into a great player."

"This is a suspenseless thing." Rachel said with a serious face.

"You kid finally learned to joke. You used to be realistic!" Butler smiled.

"I'm serious, not joking." Rachel was still serious and looked unquestionable.

Seeing Rachel's expression, Butler suddenly felt a little dazed, then came back to his senses and smiled and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to you, I have to go to train. Otherwise, it would be bad if I lose to you."

"Stay in Philadelphia at night?"

"No, play back to back tomorrow."

"Oh, forget it, I'll treat you next time you come to Philadelphia!" Rachel reached out to say goodbye.

Before the game, the locker room of seven and six people.

"I want to get fifty tonight because I'm using this as a gift to welcome Doug. Do you have any opinions?" Iverson stood in the middle of the locker room and shouted.

"No!" everyone shouted,

"Then, we must kill the Lakers tonight." Iverson continued to mobilize.

"Slay the Lakers! Slay the Lakers!" Everyone echoed loudly.

After Iverson shouted, Jim Bryant came over to arrange tactics, which shows Iverson's status as the seven or six people.

"Well, our starting lineup tonight is point guard Aaron McGee, shooting guard Allen Iverson (most of Iverson plays as the shooting guard. After Snow left, he immediately recruited a tall Aaron McGee.) Small forward Kenny Thomas, power forward Glen Robinson, center Samuel Delham Porter Glen must guard the basket closely and not give the Los Angeles any chance to play in the basket. Kenny, you have to cover for Allen. Aaron, always pay attention to receiving Allen's passes from the outside. Samuel, and the rebound will be given to you. In addition, pay attention to assisting defense at any time. Don't let the Los Angeles be presumptuous in our paint area. Do you understand? Everyone!"

"clear!"

"One, two, three, fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"
Chapter completed!