"The Pacers are now ranked ninth in the Eastern Conference, which is behind us! I think everyone must know this better than me."

Head coach Byron Scott asked straight to the point during a training class the next morning after losing to the Mavericks.

The Cavaliers players standing in front of him and in a row nodded one after another. The team's management will compile a detailed information on the main competitors of their team in the near future and give them one for each of the team's coaching staff and players.

Although most of the players are disdainful of these things, they will still flip through them when they are free, after all, there is no harm. Of course, they know the current situation of the Pacers.

Although the pressure on the players is not as high as that of the coaches, everyone's desire to enter the playoffs is the same. The league allocates a lot of bonuses to each team entering the playoffs.

Although the season has just begun and the rankings may change at any time, who doesn’t want to have a big red lantern from the beginning of the season and wait for it to work before the playoffs begin?

"Of course, coach."

"Yes, coach."

"We understand, Mr. Coach."

Everyone talks about it. Obviously, the home record has only 1 win so far, which makes all players feel the same embarrassment. It is like you cannot win at home, which is as if you cannot orgasm in your own bed. It is extremely depressing and very frustrating.

"I know what you are all thinking!" Byron Scott stood in front of the players, and naturally saw the expressions on the players' faces. He cleared his throat and said, "Tomorrow's game, we will be at the Quick Loan Center. That's our home court, but why are you all crying as if you were going to attend a funeral?"

As soon as Scott finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more strange.

"Let me tell you all! Because our home record has been 1 win and 4 losses so far! This is the top spot in the league, of course, the bottom line!"

As soon as Scott finished speaking, the Cavaliers players became even more ashamed. Even Wu Dawei, who has always been thick-skinned and thick, had a red face. The title of home worm is not a very glorious title.

"Hehe, what are your expressions? Young men, are you afraid of the natives of Indiana before the fight?!" Scott saw that he finished speaking, the players were like little brothers after shooting, and they suddenly became listless and couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Of course not, coach!"

"How is that possible!"

When Scott was anxious, the players became anxious. As a professional athlete, the things these people lacked the most were money, energy and enthusiasm. Anyone who could enter the top basketball league in the NBA is not a talented player who is selected from thousands of dollars, so naturally they have their own arrogance in their hearts!

"Whether you are afraid or not, it's not enough to just talk about it. The mouth-tickling style will not make you the winners tomorrow night!" The morale of the players was boosted, and Scott knew that he had to add some more harsh information to make these millionaires truly motivate.

This training session can be said to be the most serious training times for the Cavaliers players since the start of the season. There are many reasons. The pressure from the outside world and the pressure from the inside are the main reasons for it.

The team focused on offense in this training class. As we all know, it has always been a team that started with defense. Whether in the Reggie Miller era or the O'Neal era, they are all called a strong defensive team.

What surprised Wu Dawei was that the team coach Byron Scott actually placed himself among the main players in the team competition where offensive tactics practices.

This is a signal. Perhaps Byron Scott finally agreed to let Wu Dawei participate in the team's offensive system in the sense of the fact that he was involved in the offensive system of the team. This is different from Wu Dawei's offensive after occasionally getting the ball from his teammates in previous games; participating in the team's offensive system means that Wu Dawei has become an axis. Although it is not necessarily the axis, he will definitely get more opportunities to touch the ball than he did in previous games.

It's just like how oil can flow out of the exhaust pipe without passing through the fuel tank.

So Wu Dawei trained harder today than usual. If he really became a member of the team's offensive tactical system, it means that he can practice his low-post back-to-body skills in actual combat through more opportunities to touch the ball.

Actual combat is the best training ground, and real swords and guns can make you progress quickly. Of course, Wu Dawei naturally won’t and dare not do anything. He doesn’t want to be related to the “cancer”. After all, that’s a real game, and the team is in poor condition at present, not to mention that he has just gained a foothold in the team.

The team's joint training ended at 11 a.m., and the work and rest time of professional players is generally regular when the season is underway. However, Wu Dawei did not go with his teammates. He stayed and decided to practice for an extra hour before going to have a meal.

During the training session, head coach Byron Scott put Wu Dawei into the main lineup when practicing offensive tactics, which greatly stimulated this guy who was eager to soar. So when Wright Tibbetts agreed to stay and practice for a while, Wu Dawei shouted that he would definitely treat him to a meal.

However, the training content surprised Tibbets. The assistant coach originally thought that Wu Dawei wanted to practice defense more, but now he gave himself a big pad and said he wanted to practice back-to-back singles.

"Hey Wu, are you sure you're not wrong?" Wright Tibbets asked, patting the thick pads.

"What are you wrong?" Wu Dawei was ready with the ball.

"What kind of back-on-single do you want to practice Luo Shizi's back-to-back singles? Instead of practicing defense? Are you sure? You should know that your opponent tomorrow night is Danny Granger! It's Granger! It's not an unknown person! He is one of the members of the Dream Team!"

"Oh, right!" Wu Dawei suddenly realized that Wright Tibbets knew that this kid should be changing the project, so he was about to take off the pads on his arm, but Wu Dawei said again: "It seems that I have to go back at noon to find some videos of this guy, but now you should practice back-to-body singles with me first, Wright!"

"Are you crazy?" Although Wright Tibbetts taught Wu Dawei for a summer of defense, he knew that the Chinese boy in front of him was a diligent, hardworking and hardworking person, but at this time he found that he still had not had a deep understanding of Wu Dawei.

"After afternoon? Are you not going to give yourself a break? Or go out and have fun and relax. You should get up at 4 am, right?" Tibbets did not forget Wu Dawei's schedule, because there were very few people who got up and trained at this time.

You can count it with your fingers, Kobe Bryant, Chris Paul...

"Only successful people are qualified to relax, but they never relax themselves!" Wu Dawei, who has always been carefree in front of others, suddenly said such a philosophical word from his mouth, which made Wright Tibbets a little surprised.

Because he found that the boy in front of him worked as hard as Xia Tian, ​​even harder; but he seemed to have changed, and his brows sometimes frowned, looking full of worries.

Is he worried? Wright Tibbets suddenly became a little confused, and then rumors that have been rampant in his mind recently emerged.

"Damn reporter!" Tibbets suddenly thought of the reason, and he felt that it must be almost the same. He looked at Wu Dawei's young face. This kid was only 20 years old, but he was as restrained and self-disciplined as a mature and experienced man in his thirty years old.

The outside world put too much pressure on him, but it also seemed to have also helped to make Wu Dawei work harder. Perhaps in the end, he will really become an extraordinary success in the field of basketball!

This kid is also half of his disciple. In just this moment, Tibbets decided to help the kid! He tied the pads and suddenly shouted: "Come on, Wu, let me see how ugly your back-and-single posture can be! What beast are you going to have this time? Is Niu Gong cabbage??"

Wu Dawei was furious. In these games, he heard others ridicule at his back-to-back singles posture.

Then Wu Dawei rushed in, and Tibbets was hit with a bang, because he suddenly saw that there were only two strangers in the training hall where he and Wu Dawei were the only ones.

Black hair and yellow skin, holding a camera and a recorder in hand.

reporter!?

PS: It’s a new week. Mushroom books have also been on the new book list. Thank you for your efforts to top the top ten newcomers list in the past week. This week, I hope everyone can continue to support Mushrooms. Actually, what I mean is to beg for collection and recommendation...

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Chapter completed!