Bishop of the Devil

Chapter 848: Scoring is too easy, I’m not interested

But after the tactics are laid out, it's hard to say whether they will be effective or not.

In the first quarter of the game, the Hornets sped up like crazy. What frightened Borrego was that Libit, a super-heavyweight center, seemed to have unlimited physical energy. He followed his teammates and ran quickly throughout the court, showing no signs of fatigue at all.

This is completely unscientific. This ultra-fast offensive rhythm is definitely a torture for those super heavyweight centers.

But Libitt was not affected at all.

Perhaps it was also because tonight was Libit's career debut, so Cole was quite generous and kept Libit on the court with no intention of replacing him.

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first quarter, Libitt played the entire first quarter. Except for a few timeouts to rest off the court, he kept running actively on the court.

"God, guess who I thought of?"

"Hamilton the Masked Man, God, I saw such terrifying physical ability in Hamilton at his peak. How long did Libitt grow? His physical ability seemed to be endless."

"It's really a monster..."

The non-ball fans were shocked by Libit. They never expected that Libit, who was only 16 years old, had such terrifying physical fitness.

At this point, we have to talk about Richard's foresight.

These three boys were trained by Richard to run long distances since they were young...

Even Lee Lamb, who was not ready to play, was no exception.

Richard drove the car, and the three boys followed the car, running around the community for an hour every morning and evening.

In addition to long-distance running, other aspects of physical training have not fallen behind.

This created Li Bit with such terrifying physical abilities.

Not only Libit, but also Li Jin's physical fitness was equally terrifying. Anyway, he would definitely not be worse than Libit.

In the second quarter of the game, Libit saw that the advantage on the court was too great, and he began to let himself go a little bit.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot! There's a board!" After Libit grabbed the rebound from Cody Zeller's head, he threw it directly to Curry on the outside.

He trained with Brad Miller and Milicic for a period of time, and his passing ability is quite good.

Especially Brad Miller, Libitt has completely inherited Miller's low-post organizational skills, and his passing is accurate and fast.

Curry received Libitt's pass, found teammate Iguodala, used his pick-and-roll, and then shot a three-pointer.

It's a pity that he failed to hit. Even for a three-point shooter like Curry, it is quite normal for a series of hits once his hand is not going well.

But what made the Warriors fans cheer at the scene was that Libitt once again grabbed a rebound, and then passed the ball to Curry with a cannonball-like pass.

Curry is about to faint. In one offensive round, he shot three three-pointers. If he doesn't score again, he will have no shame in staying with the Warriors...

"Whoa!" This third shot finally hit.

Curry's face showed joy. This ball was so comfortable. Libit fought for rebounds in the interior and was responsible for taking shots from the outside. Wouldn't his number of three-pointers be about to explode? !

"Dudu!" Cole immediately called a timeout. Libit's play on the court made him frown.

This style of play is good-looking, but it is unscientific. A more scientific style of play is to immediately play a second offense after Libit grabs the offensive rebound.

"Lee, why didn't you just make a second attack yourself? With your suppression of Cody Zeller, it seems to be a piece of cake to make a second attack." Cole curiously asked Libit.

"Coach, in fact, in the previous training games, you should be able to tell that I am not too interested in scoring."

"Compared with scoring, I hope to get more rebounds and blocks. Even if it is assists, I am more interested in scoring." Libit said with a smile while scratching his head.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The center didn't want to score? Other centers, because of the change in the league's style of play, are begging their grandparents every day to get their coaches to give them more shooting opportunities.

Libit is fine, he doesn't want to score even if he assists? Isn't this a case of losing one's mind? !

"You kid, do you know what you're talking about? You don't like scoring?" Cole said, rolling his eyes.

Libit nodded and continued to smile.

"Why?" Curry asked curiously.

"Because scoring is the simplest thing in my opinion. I don't want to do these tasks that others can do..."

Everyone has the urge to vomit blood. Scoring is the easiest thing for Libit? !

However, it seems that Libitt really has the confidence to say this. Take today's game as an example. If Libitt goes hard against Cody Zeller, it will not be too easy to score high.

"Don't worry, coach, I'm measured."

"When we play against a weak team like the Hornets, I don't actually need to score. I only need to defend and rebound well. We can naturally defeat the Hornets easily." Libit said quite confidently.

Everyone was dizzy again. In Libit's eyes, the wasp turned out to be a belly?

That is a dynasty team that has won four consecutive championships. Although it has declined in the past two seasons, it is still a stable playoff team in the Eastern Conference, ranking about fourth or fifth in the Eastern Conference.

If other teams knew that Libit regarded the Hornets as fish belly, they would probably be furious...

The Hornets are all rotten, so teams like them, which can't even make the playoffs, don't they even have the qualifications to be rotten? !

This is not because Libit is arrogant, but because Richard has instilled in these children the idea that only the champion is the strong one.

Except for the championship, everyone else is a loser...

Therefore, the fish belly that Libit said was completely different from the fish belly that Cole and others understood.

"Lee, tell me the truth, which teams in this league do you think are not weak?" Curry asked in pain.

"The Clippers, it seems, are the only ones that are not fishy..." Libit replied with a smile.

"So we warriors are also weak in your eyes?" Cole's eyes almost popped out.

Libit looked at Cole with a shocked expression. Does that mean you don't know that the Warriors are weak?

If it's not fish belly, where can I get the No. 1 pick...

The timeout ends and the game resumes.

Cole didn't care about Libit's mischief, as long as Libit knew what he was doing.

As Richard's son, Cole felt that Libitt must be able to distinguish the situation clearly. When he should take action to score, this 16-year-old child would never be vague.

Libit's unparalleled inside dominance directly caused the Hornets to complain. If Jordan was still in the Hornets, judging from the current situation, he is definitely far from Libit's opponent, but at least he will not be like Cody Zeller is so miserable…

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