"I heard that the Heat plan to use Lamar Odom and Dwyane Wade to build the core. Pat Riley may have new ideas after seeing this game. Lamar Odom's performance was terrible, although
He can rebound, score, and even pass the ball well, but his attitude towards the game determines that his achievements will not be too high, do you believe it? Pat?" Blake Dolan looked at Miami on the court.
The Heat launched an attack and said to Patrick Ewing next to him.
"This kind of thing can't be seen in just one game. Can the attitude also be adjusted? For example, Earl Monroe, the lazy guy back then, when he was playing in the Knicks, he only relied on turning around to score goals. He was never lazy.
He used other scoring methods, but after being trained by Red for several seasons, he learned all kinds of fake shots." Patrick Ewing said.
The Red in his mouth is the legendary godfather of the New York Knicks, William Red Holzman, who once led Earl Monroe and Wesley Reed to win two championships. In that era,
Two Reds shine, and he is one of them.
"But Pat Riley and Red are two different people. Red likes to discover the players' talents and then start training them from their character. Pat Riley is the opposite. He prefers to focus on the players' attitude, and then their skills and talents.
, This is the reason why I said what I just said, an undrafted rookie is playing tougher than him, what else do you think Pat Riley can say?" Blake Dolan said simply.
At this time, another change occurred on the court! Mo Williams passed the ball to Stephen Jackson! After receiving the ball, Stephen Jackson only missed the inside line! He took off and dunked! Eddie Jones, who was too late to pursue the defense, directly pulled the ball! Stephen Jackson
Jackson's body was unbalanced in the air! The basketball dunked!
Before Stephen Jackson could react after landing, Gerald Wallace had already rushed in front of Eddie Jones, bumped his chest into his mouth and shouted: "What are you doing? Do you need me to teach you a lesson?"
"Shut up! Honey!" Stephen Jackson pulled his teammates, looked at the referee Salvador aside, and said: "andone!"
Salvador glanced at him: "Kid, I didn't see a foul. It was just a little over-defense. That's not a foul."
"Andone!" Stephen Jackson continued to repeat the word, but Salvador seemed to want to ignore him and turned around to signal the game to continue.
"**you!" Stephen Jackson said, pointing at El Salvador.
Salvador turned around simply and raised his hands above his head in a T-sign: "Technical foul on the Knicks! I give the Miami Heat two free throws and the right to serve out of bounds!"
"How about helping Miami put a zipper on their rim! That's a foul! Everyone can see it clearly!" Tyson Chandler shouted from the side, but he pulled his captain to prevent this nickname
Thug guys get violent and hurt people.
"If you have any problems, you can complain after the game, but now, you'd better play honestly." This old man from Salvador does not have a good temper.
"Stephen! Calm down! Calm down!" Tyson Chandler felt that his arms could not hold Stephen Jackson, and hurriedly slid in front of him, saying: "We will get it back in the game below! You just told me
, I’m going to kill these sons of bitches, and if they’re provoked, those bastards will be happy!”
Stephen Jackson took a few deep breaths and patted Tyson Chandler on the shoulder: "Thank you, Tyson!"
After saying that, he looked at the other teammates who were waiting for him to speak and said: "Work! Children!"
"I'll give them a good look! Stephen!" Gerald Wallace patted the captain on the shoulder and said.
Blake Dolan walked directly to the rostrum! He stood in front of the stage and pointed at the officials of the league's disciplinary committee and said: "I have a suggestion! Wear height glasses for you and these referees in the future! You all use your buttholes.
Are you supervising the game? My child got a flagrant foul! Now he got a T! What do you think?”…,
