Mr. Bo's eyes flashed with wisdom:
"Do you really think Wang Yi is immobile? Look at how easy he has played in these 10 games. He only averaged 26 minutes per game and averaged 30 points per game. If this time is extended to normal
He averages 36 minutes per game, can he average 40 points per game?"
Upon hearing this, everyone seemed to have figured out a way.
However, some reporters still refused to give up and replied:
"But basketball games can't be calculated like this. He averages 26 minutes per game, and his physical fitness is very abundant. But if the average is extended to 36 minutes per game, his physical fitness will get worse as time goes by, and his offensive efficiency will also be worse."
Mr. Bo smiled and shook his head, his silver hair shining silver-white under the light of the media room.
"You still don't understand Wang Yi."
After a pause, he continued:
"If you watch all the Kings' games this season, especially the three games the Kings lost, you will find a characteristic. In many games, especially in games with close scores at the last minute,
According to his past personality, Wang Yi would roll up his sleeves and go it alone."
"Give me the ball at the last moment. That's what Wang Yi did in the past."
"But Wang Yi is different this year. In many games, he is willing to leave the ball to his teammates."
A reporter immediately retorted: "That can only mean that Wang Yi is playing softer and less bloody. He is no longer the Wang Yi he used to be."
Mr. Bo smiled and retorted: "Do you believe this?"
Hearing the words, there are no words left.
Mr. Bo continued:
"You can believe that the earth is flat, but you can't believe that Wang Yi has no blood. The reason why Wang Yi leaves a lot of balls to his teammates and is willing to pass the ball is because he has grown up. He understands that a person's strength is not really strong.
The team is really strong only if it is strong as a whole.”
"He exercises his teammates' ability to handle the ball through constant passing. Although everyone's ability to handle the ball is different, within their abilities, they can maximize their strength, so that a team can
The team as a whole is stronger.”
"Wang Yi gave the ball to his teammates at the last moment in many games just to train his teammates' abilities."
"If Wang Yi really wanted to roll up his sleeves and do it on his own in those games, do you think he wouldn't be able to make it?"
Mr. Bo's words silenced all the reporters, but there was still another reporter who was still stubborn: "How can I prove that what you said is true?"
Mr. Bo smiled and shook his head: "In the second half of the regular season, especially in the playoffs, you will know whether what I said is true or false."
Many basketball influencers scoffed at Mr. Bo's comments.
Mr. Pierce Laughter is an old fool.
Pippen said that Mr. Poe was going to play a game with the Kings and would give Wang Yi some sugar-coated bullets before the game!
However, Zen master Phil Jackson said when attending the show:
"Popovich is a legendary coach. He can see a lot more than ordinary people can see, and he can think of a lot more than ordinary people can think of. It's still his words, we will see you at the end of the regular season.
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The Kings flew to San Antonio on the afternoon of the second day after Poe's interview.
When the Kings arrived at the hotel to stay, Wang Yi received a call from Mr. Bo.
When Wang Yi saw that it was Mr. Bo's number, he answered the phone with a smile.
The old man's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Young man, what do you mean? When you come to San Antonio, you don't immediately come to visit an 80-year-old man. This is not the way in a country of etiquette."
Wang Yi smiled and replied:
"Before the two armies fight, I don't dare to go to your place casually."
Mr. Bo laughed heartily: "You have an old saying in China: When two armies are fighting, if you don't kill the envoy, don't worry, I won't kill you."
Wang Yi shook his head: "Then I'm also afraid of your sugar-coated bullets."
"There are no cannonballs, only red wine. Come here quickly."
Mr. Bo shouted pretending to be angry.
Wang Yi knew that this was what Mr. Bo called him.
You must know that Mr. Bo rarely invites people to his home to drink red wine, but now this legendary coach who is over 80 years old can call him as soon as he lands. He has obviously regarded himself as a year-end friend.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Wang Yi then drove to Mr. Bo’s villa.
When he arrived at the door of the villa, the door was already open, and Wang Yi walked directly to the door of the villa.
As soon as he saw Mr. Bo, he shook his head and said:
"It's too unkind of you to expose me at the press conference."
Mr. Bo smiled and said: "I am really kind to expose your conspiracy so that other teams can be wary. By the way, when will your wine cellar start brewing?"
Wang Yi shook his head and said: "It is under construction, but the vineyard there is an old garden. As soon as the construction is completed, it can be brewed. Don't worry, I know what you mean. I will leave you two bottles of the first batch of wine."
Mr. Bo nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, that's what I meant. He is like a guy from a land of etiquette. Let's go to my wine cellar. You can choose whatever you want."
Wang Yi nodded and then asked:
"Are you choosing anything besides those dozen bottles?"
Mr. Bo stroked his silver-white beard with his hand:
"There are only a dozen bottles, you can choose whatever you want."
After saying that, the two laughed loudly and headed towards the wine cellar.
That afternoon the two of them were sitting in Mr. Bo's living room.
Once again, we talked from the sun setting in the west to the moon rising in the east.
Finally, Mr. Bo said: "Before you meet me in this year's playoffs, you don't want to be eliminated."
Wang Yi also said with drunken eyes: "You should keep these words for yourself."
The two of them have agreed to meet again in this year's playoffs.
Early on the morning of the second day, Wang Yi returned to the hotel.
When D'Antoni saw Wang Yi coming back, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
As a coach who has been in the league for more than 20 years, he also wants to be recognized by the legendary coach Bo.
But Mr. Bo was too visionary, and he was not so lucky.
On the morning of the second day, the Kings only conducted some simple training to maintain their physical condition.
At 5:00 pm, the two sides arrived at the Spurs home arena.
Due to the order from Mr. Poe, the Spurs players did not say anything harsh.
And because of Wang Yi's advance notice, the Kings didn't say anything harsh.
Both sides looked harmonious before the game.l
But when the Kings came to the sidelines, the audience didn't buy it.
Seeing the Kings entering the court, the spectators cheered one by one.
"Tiptoe Team!"
"Tiptoe Team!"
"Tiptoe Team!"
Their voices grew louder and louder.

Chapter completed!