Basketball: Dayao Reopened

After Yao Ming and Francis have finished shooting, almost everyone else on the Rockets has arrived, including Battelle. And not alone following behind, but talking and laughing with Mutombo into the arena.

　　 This proves once again that the Rockets’ atmosphere is really suitable for newcomers.

　　Of course, this one is more or less inseparable from Yao Ming.

　　 No, in addition to Mutombo, the other Rockets teammates who arrived early to the arena also greeted Battelle on their own initiative.

　　 This makes the Mongolian man's face a little more flattered.

　　 He has been in at least two teams, but he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

　　 Fortunately, he is not a foolish person. Yu Guang glanced at Yao Ming and naturally understood everything.

　　 When Yao Ming saw him coming, he leaned in and said hello in Chinese: "Here."

　　Battle nodded: "Yeah."

　　 "Come on together in the new season!"

　　 "Well, come on."

　　 The two touched their fists.

　　 The players were almost there. Not long after, Tom and Thibodeau also came to the training hall. They chatted a few words inconsequentially, and officially announced the grouping of the new season they discussed.

　　 When the tentative starting list and the bench list were announced, everyone on the Rockets looked different.

　　Like Lagabere, with a surprised look on his face. It seems that he did not expect that he, a newcomer who has no outstanding performance in other teams, could actually become the Rockets' new season starter.

　　 He looked around and found that others were also looking at him, and quickly lowered his head, but in his heart he secretly swore: This is an opportunity, Raja, you must grasp it!

　　 Mobley's expression dimmed directly. He didn't expect that he would be squeezed onto the bench by an unfamiliar kid, which made him bit his lip unconsciously, and there was a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

　　 Francis, who was standing next to him, noticed his frustration and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 Mobley returned with a helpless smile.

　　 However, the most surprising thing is that Karl Malone is also a substitute... This is a man who has only played 5 games as a substitute in his eighteen-year career in Salt Lake City in his rookie season!

　　 Even Mobley, who was a little unwilling to know that he would become a substitute, turned his head and glanced at Karl Malone. He didn't expect this guy to be a substitute...

　　 But their surprise was their business, and Karl Malone subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yao Ming. After colliding with the latter's eyes, his eyes became firm.

　　 These mediocre people, what's so surprising about this?

　　 Everything is to prove my desire for a championship!

　　 Karl Malone is going to substitute me?

I go!

　　 I actually have a day when I have a regular season mvp as a substitute!

Kevin Cato felt that he was standing up. Originally heard that the team signed Karl Malone, he was still depressed for a long time, because this guy came, which means that he must be on the bench. This year is In his contract year, if he is on the bench, his chances of performance will be greatly reduced. If he wants to sign a decent contract next year, it is estimated that it is an extravagant hope.

　　 He didn't expect that he was still a starter, and he could actually squeeze Karl Malone, a two-time All-Star, to the bench!

　　 He secretly pinched himself while others were not paying attention...

　　 hissing~ it hurts, that means this is true!

　　 There will be something to brag about, buddies!

　　Thanks to the Rockets, thanks to Tom, the final Kevin Cato wishes to be Yao Ming forever!

　　 "Okay, let's start training separately!"

　　 After talking about the grouping, Tom didn't continue talking to the guys, and urged the guys to enter the training quickly.

　　Although it is the first day, everyone's motivation is still good, especially Kevin Cato and Lagabeel, these two are more active.

　　 Compared with the two of them, Mobley's motivation is obviously much smaller.

　　 Finally, until the end of the training, he directly stopped Tom: "Head coach Rudy, I want to know if I am not good enough!"

Tom looked at him with a frustrated look and patted him on the shoulder: "Man, although you can't believe it when I say this, but I really think so. I just need you, so I let you go. Entering the bench, I need you to take on the Rockets' bench rotation phase!"

　　 Mobley listened to this, his expression still tangled.

　　 Tom patted his shoulder again: "Adjust your mentality. When the season really starts, you will find out, man, what I said is true!"

　　 After saying this, Tom went straight away. Mobley didn't stop him anymore. Tom said that he needed him to play as a substitute, and what else could he say.

　　 But he still can't accept the word "substitute"!

　　 How can someone who is really capable plays a substitute?

　　 He walked to the locker room in frustration, and someone slapped him on the back abruptly: "Hey, man, how come you are so unhappy!"

　　 He reluctantly turned his head and glanced, he knew it was Francis who shot him, and he could hear the sound, and it was because of Francis that he turned his head.

　　 "Still depressed for the bench?"

　　 "Hmm." Mobley didn't deny it.

　　 "I think it's a good thing, man!" Francis said, "Don't forget, this is your contract year!"

　　 "Because it is the contract year, I am so depressed!" Mobley said another reason for his depression.

　　 He does not accept the status of a substitute. In his opinion, people with real strength can definitely enter the starting lineup, and only those with insufficient strength will enter the bench lineup.

　　 In addition, because this season is his contract year, he has become a substitute, and his playing time is short. Without time, where else would he go to play statistics?

　　 Where does the big contract come from?

　　 Francis reminded: "Cartino, don't forget, last season you averaged only 14.4 points per game, which is much less than your previous season!"

　　 "There is no way, Yao is so good, can't let him give me the right to shoot, right?"

　　 "So ah! Man, you don't have much right to shoot in the starting lineup anyway. Why don't you go to the sixth man and enjoy unlimited firing rights. Are you afraid that you won't be able to play the data?"

　　 After Francis said this, Catino's eyes suddenly became a little bit brighter!

Yes!

　　 If I go to the bench, won't it be mine by then?

　　 Are you still afraid of not being able to type data?

　　With the data, am I still afraid of not getting a big contract?

　　 "Steve, thank you, I want to understand!"

　　 Mobley suddenly felt better.

　　 Of course, there are still so little entanglements in his heart.

　　 As for the reason, he still has the same view: those who are capable are all starters, and only those who are not capable will be substituted.

　　 But he is now on the bench to make money...

　　 Make money, don’t get stuck!

　　 Mobley left happily.

　　 Soon after he left, Yao Ming chased up from behind and walked side by side with Francis.

"How about it?"

　　 "Yao, I really have you, Catino accepted it!"

　　 "That's fine!" Yao Ming nodded.

　　 Yes, what Francis said was all taught to him by Yao Ming. Otherwise, how could he say such a logical word in his mind?

However, it was not Yao Ming who took the initiative to teach Francis, but Francis came to ask Yao Ming. He looked at Mobley when he was training in the afternoon and wanted to enlighten the latter, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only ask Yao for help. name.

　　 Yao Ming also noticed Mobley's gloom in the afternoon. He originally planned to comfort him with a few words, but he also figured out how to comfort him. Francis volunteered, he immediately gave him this opportunity.

　　 There are some things that Francis said is more suitable than Yao Ming said.

　　 And in terms of relationship, it is true that Francis and Mobley have a better relationship.

　　 The matter was resolved, Francis's entire expression also relaxed for a long time.

Two people walked to the locker room one after another. Before sliding the door, the door opened by itself. Mobley stuck his head out from the inside, looking ugly, just like eating shit: "You guys will wait a moment. Come in, Carl is sewing his socks..."

　　 "Sew socks?"

　　 Yao Ming was taken aback, and then he reacted, his face changed, right? Oh, why did I forget about it!

　　 The quirks of this guy are well-known throughout the league... This is a cruel man who can wear a pair of socks for a season-the cruel man who breaks the seam, sews, and sews again!

　　 Most importantly, this guy hasn't washed his socks...the socks can stand up after wearing them to the end of a season!

no!

　　 Absolutely not!

　　 absolutely can't let this guy make such a chemical weapon in Houston.

　　 Yao Ming entered the door immediately, wanting to talk to Karl Malone.

　　 As a result, the smell of sauerkraut forced him out.

　　 Mobley stared at him, all he wanted to say was on his face: I said it, wait a moment to get in.

　　 Yao Ming nodded, he had to admit that Mobley was right.

　　 "I don't believe it anymore!"

　　 Francis looked at the two men with lingering fears, and he didn't believe it at all.

　　 Where can this smell go?

Um?

　　 Then he opened the door and walked in.

　　 When less than a second came, this guy ran out quickly like a wolf dog chasing him behind him, then closed the door, and said with lingering fear: "I believe it!"

　　 So it really smells like that?

　　 Francis has seen it!

　　 "Huh? Why are you at the door? Why don't you go in!"

After 　　, the three people waited for ten minutes outside the locker room, and no one had the courage to go in again.

　　 It turned out that Karl Malone opened the door and looked at them with an unexpected look: "Come in!"

　　 The three of them subconsciously stood farther away.

　　 Hmm... This guy is holding the socks he just sewed.

　　 "Man, don't you think your socks smell a bit?" Yao Ming pinched his nose and asked.

　　 "Are you there?" Karl Malone picked up his socks and took a deep breath. "No! I only wore it for a day!"

　　 means: Where does this go?

　　 "Well, Carl, you can actually change a pair of socks. After all, it's not much money..." Francis looked at this picture and couldn't stand it anymore and said directly.

　　 He just said directly, you have to be reluctant to spend money, buddy!

"It's not about socks!" Karl Malone shook his head and said sincerely, "This can help me play well, man, seriously, I can be in this league for 18 years, all relying on this good habit! Seriously , I really suggest that you all develop this habit like me, it can really help you play well!"

　　 Hey, this girl also persuaded us to come.

　　 Yao Ming and the three of them looked at each other...Uh, well, it was actually Francis and Mobley who were trying to wink at Yao Ming, you hurry up and think of a solution!

　　Yao Ming showed a helpless expression.

He really can’t help it... He knows how steadfast a superstitious person is about his superstitious behavior, the kind of steadfastness that can’t be shaken by anything~www.novelmt.com~he although He has the ability to fool people, but in this matter, he estimated that Ma Yun's mouth may not work.

　　 But the other two people desperately winked at him, no way, he could only bite the bullet and try: "Man, you have to believe Ke..."

Um?

　　 Before this sentence was finished, Yao Ming suddenly thought of someone!

　　 Chen Shixing who jumped from a height of 19 meters while shouting "You have to believe in science"...

　　 If you show this guy's video to Karl Malone, and then say that this guy has a "lucky charm" body, you should believe it with the strength of Karl Malone's superstition? When the time comes, let this guy take a "lucky charm" instead of sauerkraut-flavored socks, and this guy will also agree...

　　 "Yao? Yao?" Karl Malone looked at Yao's name and stopped abruptly halfway through it, and urged twice with some curiosity.

　　 "It's nothing, I just... suddenly remembered that this habit of Karl can indeed help him play well!"

　　 "Right?" Karl Malone felt that he had met his soulmate, with a look of "Yao, we are really all the same."

　　 Francis and Mobley are in a hurry!

　　 I want to jump forward and bite Yao's name.

　　 Yao Ming quickly said: "But Karl is too low-level, the effect is not obvious, I have more advanced..."