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Chapter 602 Urgent (2/62)

The day before Media Day, the 76ers played two in-team matches.

Doug Collins claims he is still testing the strength of the team members and he wants to know what these guys can do separately.

In today's second confrontation match, a team composed of rotation between the main players and the main players.

Weisha, Holiday, Hollings, Spets and PJ Ford.

Cousins, Hayward, Weaver, Hayce, and Louway as another team.

The white team where Wei Xia is located is strong on the outside, while Cousins's black team is strong on the inside.

Hayward's shot made a touch. Although Cousins' touch was average, he was led by his outside teammates, so his offensive performance below his level did not bring much negative effects.

In the critical round, Wei Xia and Holiday went around in circles. Cousins ​​lost patience after chasing halfway, and would rather squat near the paint area and wait for someone to come rather than follow the defense.

His choice is destined to pay the price.

Because he voluntarily gave up on defense, the black team's off-ball players had the chance to score as long as they were willing to run.

Wei Xia made the chance first, Weaver replaced the defense and let Holiday go.

The ball came to Holiday's hand, and the latter made a decisive three-pointer and hit!

"Rookie, your defense opens my eyes!" Holiday laughed loudly.

Cousins ​​was ungrateful. At first glance, he thought Holiday was mocking him for defense, and immediately shouted in a sharp voice: "You don't know it!"

Upon hearing this, Holiday's face was blue and purple, which made Wei Xia want to laugh.

"Has no one ever taken care of him?" Holiday said to the people around him.

Hollins and Spetts both shook their heads with fear, and they did not dare to respect themselves in front of Cousins ​​as old birds.

Ford, the largest senior, didn't want to take risks either. His fragile body could not withstand Cousins' crazy attack.

"Is no one able to cure him?" Holiday couldn't believe it.

Wei Xia gently patted his shoulder, "Zhu, don't be impatient. I think the best education is not corporal punishment or trash talk, but to make him realize his mistake."

"Just him?"

Holiday looked at Cousins, the bastard rookie twisted her neck as if she could finish the game at any time.

“Realize the error?”

Holiday could imagine what Cousins ​​would look like after he scored the anti-winning kill.

"Why don't I believe it?" Holiday shook his head suddenly, "No, I just don't believe it. I don't believe it at all."

Although Weisha, like Holiday, does not believe in Cousins, he feels that everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves.

The Black Team has 20 seconds to defeat the White Team.

In Wei Xia's opinion, there are only two players in the White Team worth noting.

Cousins ​​and Luvie.

Cousins' inside offense is the safest choice, and Lou Wei's singles with the ball are also one of the most likely choices.

The Blacks made the right choice from the start.

They let Hayce, who has the ability to support the ball at a high position, and he will decide who will play the final shot.

"Transfer to me! Pass to me! Pass to me! Pass to me! Pass to me! Pass to me!!!" Cousins' eyes were filled with hot flames, "Transfer to me! Pass to me! Pass to me! Pass to me!!!"

His screams penetrated the stadium.

However, Hawys saw two players around him ready to double-team at any time, and decisively gave the ball to the safer Louwei.

"What are you doing?" Cousins ​​was furious.

But not much time left is enough to get angry.

In addition to cursing Hoyce in his heart, he wanted to make way for Lu Wei, and at the same time he reiterated in his heart: It would be fucking outrageous if you don't play this ball for me!

He firmly believed that no one in the team was more qualified to play key balls than him, including Wei Xia. I heard that he is the scoring leader? Humph, he will no longer be there after he comes!

The most common feature of newcomers is that they don’t know how high the sky is.

Lou Wei's offense seemed to confirm Cousins' speculation.

Holiday defended Louwei alone, his height and strong body made him face the defender like a wall that could not be pushed down. In addition, he knew Louwei very well.

He knew exactly what Lu Wei wanted to do.

Therefore, when Lou Wei launched an attack, although he failed to block the ball, it caused huge interference, allowing Lou Wei's final victory to pop out of the basket.

Cousins ​​watched the ball fly out of the basket, and felt angry, "Did I fucking say it?"

He forgot to grab the rebound, forget that there is still time, and he was angry and let time go back to zero, and the White Team won.

Lu Wei put his hips on his hips and the white teams celebrated the victory.

Cousins ​​is not a person who can let go easily. He looked at Hawys with a fierce look and roared, "Why don't you give me the ball?"

Hawys was shocked, and he didn't expect that a mere rookie would dare to yell at him, "Because you have two defenders around you."

"Nonsense! Why didn't I see it?" Cousins ​​didn't admit it.

Hawys knew he was the future star that the team relied on, and did not want to offend him, so he continued to explain: "You were too focused at that time."

"Okay, even if you are right, can this be a reason for you not to pass me? Don't you believe I can play one or two?" Cousins' toughness and domineeringness left Hawys speechless.

He is just a rookie, and he is so cruel. If he gives him some time, he will not be able to go to heaven?

Lu Wei realized that he was an old bird and wanted to persuade him to fight: "It's all over, just like that..."

"You didn't get rid of the defense and randomly attacked us, but you're so embarrassed to say sarcastic words here?" Cousins' muzzle suddenly turned and hit Lou Wei accurately.

Lu Wei was blushed when he was scolded and quickly explained: "I couldn't see your location at that time..."

"Then you still shoot?" Cousins ​​had the intention to ask the final question.

"The boss is wrong, but you have a responsibility to lose the game." Perhaps only one person can stand up and control Cousins ​​who bites people randomly.

He vented his tyrannical side like an angry bear. If he couldn't control his teammates around him would be torn to pieces by him.

Cousins ​​looked defensive: "Don't think you can preach to me as much as you win!"

"I have to clarify that this is not preaching. I am just telling you a fact. If your shooting percentage in the match is not 45% but 55%, I believe Spencer will choose to let you execute the final shot. It is you who buried your teammates' trust with your poor shooting percentage." Wei Xia said incisively, "In fact, instead of accusing others of not passing the ball to you, you should reflect on yourself."

Cousins ​​was ashamed of being Wei Xia, and his face turned red but he didn't want to admit: "I am the core! How can the core targeted by the focus not drop?"

"Since you know your hit rate has dropped, why are you angry?"

"Because he doesn't believe me!"

"Why trust you? Your hit rate has dropped."

"you!"

Cousins ​​was like an angry bear, but he met a rare slut, and grabbed the truth that he would not change even when he was dead, making him unable to get out of the horns.

"Okay, okay! Forget it this time!" Cousins ​​put down his defensive posture and shouted carelessly, "I tell you, if I don't play 70% hit rate in the next match, I will do whatever you want!"

He left, with his confidence and willfulness.

After 1/3 of the training camp, everyone knew Cousins ​​and finally knew why, as the 2010 draft's highest ceiling, the most special, that is, the strongest combat power player, he would fall to the third pick.

With these few days of training, if Collins wants to write comments to Cousins ​​like a class teacher writes comments to students, then his comment will be: willful genius, difficult to discipline.

Countless scouts have made it clear or hinted that he looks a lot like Derek Coleman.

Collins is a veteran. Compared to Coleman, he felt that Cousins ​​was like his former teammate, "Chocolate Bomb", Darrell Dawkins.

The willful but talented person, athletic ability, is like a wild beast, and has great hands and is happy to destroy the basket. He once smashed the locker room because his teammates did not stand up for him in the finals, destroying the team's chemistry alone, and ultimately caused the 76ers to lose a good game.

Cousins' irritability and immature personality are very similar to him.

At that time, Dr. J, the leader of the 76ers, was too gentle to stop Dawkins.

Wish is a little better than him, but what worries Collins the most is that Wish is not a traditional leader.

Or, he is not the leader yet.

Although Collins himself has never been a leader, he has met many leaders. He dares to say that wish is not a leader in any form yet, and he is still learning how to become a leader.

In Collins's view, a mature leader, at least, must at least make Cousins's thorns feel awe.

Just because Cousins ​​dared to confront him just now, he didn't say anything because he was really inappropriate. It was obvious that Wei Xia had not become the leader of everyone.

Since he came out to take charge of the 76ers' coaching point, Collins has been looking for the biggest weakness of the 76ers.

He found that the 76ers' lineup was quite balanced.

There are veterans on the back line, young backbone, absolute core, and new stars on the wings. The lineup in the inside is thicker than last season.

This team already has some potential, but there are still problems.

Now, he found the biggest problem - wish has not become the leader of everyone.
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