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One hundred and twentieth chapters love

Attitude determines everything. When Roman; Vincent; Peel wrote this sentence, he certainly did not expect that one day this sentence would be spread to China by an old Yugoslav man, and it would be widely known.

As a catchphrase to express the power of positive thinking, this sentence probably did not give it more mission at the moment of writing it, but in competitive sports, this sentence is a panacea.

For example, a coach may whisper behind you when you are lazy, "Attitude determines everything. Should you correct your training attitude?"

That's right. If you have a more correct attitude and a more attentive attitude, you can indeed make many lazy people into players with excellent talent and ability, and let those guys reach the peak of their careers.

But this sentence is not a savior. It can change its attitude, but it cannot transform an ordinary person into an invincible turmoil. Therefore, attitude is at most an auxiliary means.

If you are really a coward, this sentence will not play any role even if it is engraved on your mind.

Diop's attitude was very positive. This guy almost used his energy to eat, but in the basket, he still couldn't stop a livestock like Chen Feng.

This has nothing to do with attitude, it is the gap in strength. Chen Feng saw this and told Rivers that he was ready to attack wherever he was.

Yes, yes, I'm a little helpless with the German tank Nowitzki, but don't forget that Diop and Danpier are tied together, so I'm not afraid!

If you have the ability, please let that German guy come to guard me, otherwise we will continue to explode with each other!

This is also because Chen Feng was really a little annoyed by Nowitzki. If you guy keeps shooting, I will completely blow up your inside defense.

Chen Feng, who was holding his energy, rushed up and stumbled under the basket. How could Diop hit him head-on?

Four and a half minutes, three fouls, that's all Diop's contribution, oh, forgot, this guy also got a precious rebound, well, just one, it's really precious.

I guess Diop was almost crying when he got the rebound. It took more than four minutes! Just one rebound, which made a big man over two meters and ten meters, so how could he feel?

Diop dared to say that his attitude must be very serious, and he almost buried himself in the paint area, but his hands stretched out could not bring any obstacles to the animal.

Just as Chen Feng himself said to Rivers, he could not stop Nowitzki's ultra-long ranged attack covering any corner, but he could also do whatever he wanted at the basket.

When Nowitzki faces Jefferson or others, he can still use his own accurate shot to open up the current stalemate.

But at this moment, the Mavericks could no longer control everything at will, because the impact of a crazy guy made their inside line look shaky and collapse in minutes.

"I'm going to be able to beat those opponents like a dog." The little madman really did what he said, and fought head-on, Diop had no chance at all.

Although Johnson had shouted at Diop several times on the sidelines, such actions could not help Diop at all, and even his roar made the poor guy even more nervous.

It was originally a substitute who wanted to prove his ability. He had no big contract and no extraordinary talent. Apart from being over two meters tall, Diop could be said to have no characteristics.

I thought Danpier was beaten and he would have a chance, but I only realized that this was a disaster after I came on the court.

The Mavericks didn't call for a timeout, and the assistant coach next to Johnson didn't have a deal with Diop how to defend Chen Feng.

But the facts have proved that some things cannot be done by saying them. After all, there are still a few animals like Chen Feng who do what they say. Diop was once again attacked when he came up.

Rondo is now completely comfortable to transport shells to Chen Feng. Sometimes, even two people don’t have to do anything. Rondo raises his hand and knows where to throw the ball.

Anyway, Rondo is quite sure that he just has the bunch of people under the basket. No matter how he throws it, Chen Feng will not lose his ball rights in the direct confrontation with Diop.

This time was no exception. Rondo dribbled the ball just near the three-point line, and he didn't even check whether Chen Feng was ready. He raised his hand and threw it high, and the ball floated towards the basket.

With completely ignoring the defense, Rondo seemed to have never considered the mistake at all, and just threw the ball up without hesitation. This was a battle for the commanding heights.

This is not how confident Rondo is in his passing degree, but that this guy has absolute trust in Chen Feng in the battle for air supremacy.

Diop was indeed deadly enough. He threw his big man more than two meters into the basket. When he jumped from the floor, his big hands were stretching out with force.

But the fact is so desperate. Diop just watched his other big hands grab the basketball one step earlier than him, and then pressed it down hard without any concern for his stop.

"Bang", when the sound rang in Diop's ear, this unlucky guy was almost broken. If there were no audience, he would even have the urge to run back to the locker room immediately.

This is indeed unbearable. This is the second time that such a completely suppressed attack. Rondo seems to be sure that Diop can't stop it, and he just used Chen Feng to fight like this.

However, what Diop couldn't stand the most was probably not this bullying air relay, but Chen Feng's deafening roar after every attack.

The guy with a tendon tucked his basketball hard every time he stuffed the basketball in, he would yell at the players on the Mavericks side.

It was like a demonstration, and that fierce expression, coupled with the raised muscles, was like a threat.

Moreover, Chen Feng's roar can always evoke a louder response in the stadium of the North Bank. Many balls are standing in their own positions, shaking the team uniforms in their hands vigorously.

Boston's wildness bloomed to the fullest at this moment, and the balls needed such a fierce counterattack.

"Beat the Dallas! Let them know how powerful we are!" This roar was endless, and those loyal balls who supported the Mavericks consciously closed their mouths.

The North Shore Park Arena, which had been dead, seemed to be awakened by that big man. The whole audience was roaring, and the whole audience was rushing to Dallas to make their fierce voices.

"That boy..." Looking at this fierce scene, even Kenny, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, could not stand it anymore. He had seen what incitement means.

"This is at home. If this scene happened on the road, I have to say that the kid is even more crazy than what I did in New York." Reggie; Miller was also a little surprised.

But what surprised Miller was that a rookie could get so many balls and such a crazy response. You should know that the kid had only played more than ten games in NBA games.

"A lucky rookie can take several months to create the media attention that a veteran will earn in his whole life." Perhaps this sentence is a bit exaggerated, but it is not impossible.

At least the scene Miller has seen now, he has not enjoyed such a kind of courtesy during his rookie season.

The situation of the whole audience alone is definitely a exciting scene. Miller even misses the things he was struggling in Madison.

In order to make Chen Feng's attack more fierce, Rivers even replaced Jefferson directly, allowing Perkins and Chen Feng to work hard in the inside.

Rivers gave Chen Feng the greatest freedom, and on the offensive end, he could let this kid do whatever he wanted, especially in the inside, which actually allowed this guy to enjoy the right to decide on the offensively, just like Jefferson.

It is estimated that few head coaches have the courage to hold the tough guy like Jefferson who is not the main attacker, but let a novice take the banner of attack.

This is no longer a courageous person, but a little arbitrary. At least the "little general" does not have the courage to let a novice take charge of the main attack.

Such trust requires considerable risks, but when it gets a return, it is either a particle without revenue or a geometric multiple investment return.

Rivers is not a speculative businessman, but during the suspension period, this guy decided to let this guy give it a try.

At worst, it's a loss. This is the regular season. Rivers can afford to lose. If that kid can do what he says, he will gain more.

"That boy Doug is still too careful." Auerbach, sitting upright in a villa in Boston, sniffing the mellow smell from the cigar, while talking to the people around him.

"Red, there is only one cardinal in this world. It is impossible for everyone to have the absolute power of the team like you. That guy Doug is already bold enough."

Tacanian, who was sitting on another sofa, did not light his cigarette, but held a glass of whiskey in his hand and sniffed hard. The hot feeling seemed to make him much younger.

The mellow and rich whiskey in the cup is like the bald boy who is raging on the field at this moment.

Transparent liquids are not dangerous, but once these things are integrated into your blood, they will turn a gentle person into a deadly beast.

Now Chen Feng is the Celtics whiskey. Put him on the court, let him go wild, and give him absolute freedom. This kid will let his opponent taste what spicy is.

The smell of direct heavenly spirit cover will definitely be unforgettable. Just like these two old guys, Boston's ball mí only needs to sit in a position and watch the beast rage and go crazy!

Nowitzki's golden hair is a little bit straggling now, not because he suffered a loss in the confrontation with Perkins, but because of his ferocity.

Just like the boy yelled himself, "Did you see it? That's how grandpa plays basketball!"

If you have the ability, you will siege me like chopping a shark, otherwise you will do whatever you want!
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