Chapter 581 Kobe's Peeping

But in the audience there were two guys in hoodies.

"His growth rate is getting faster and faster, and I think I should work harder than him!"

Kobe in the black hoodie said to the people beside him.

"He is now an outsider for the Mavericks. As a powerful player, he has unlimited firepower on the field. However, our tactics are still based on O'Neal's offense on the inside, so we often focus more on coordination. Bar.

McGrady in the red hoodie said to Kobe.

Two talented players, because of the appearance of Jiang Han 040, let them lose a lot of light.

In this era of inside dominance, if your outside firepower is strong enough, then you will be the team that has a smoother road to the championship.

"The U-turn he made just now must have been learned from me!"

Kobe in the black hoodie suddenly said involuntarily.

"Hahaha."

However, Jiang Han, who walked onto the field, didn't notice his old enemy at all. He had already come to the arena and watched his game.

"Win the third quarter and clock out early!"

The ball was served to Jiang Han, he waved his hand and said to his teammates.

He could have swapped positions with Parker.

Of course, Jason Kidd wants to be open to the best one. Although Jiang Han can't reach his level, Jiang Han has his own unique momentum in terms of ball control.

The basketball seemed to be stuck in Jiang Han's hands, and he organized this attack after attack in the frontcourt.

Like a god of death, he wantonly took away the points on the scoreboard in this area.

The arena is still as hot as the sky, but the Spurs' life on the arena is obviously not so good.

"Call him a foul and send him off!"

At this time, such a sentence was suddenly spoken among the players of the Spurs.

The Western Conference Finals was originally a battlefield made of flesh and blood. (bheb) There's nothing fair about this arena.

Strength is the only reason to speak, and of course there will be some accidents on the field.

"Shut up, if you say that again, remember that your name will not be on the substitute list, just sit by the water cooler and change the towel for me!"

Popovich yelled at his man.

He is an excellent coach, and he also pays great attention to the results of the game, but the process is also a point that he values ​​very much. He does not want every player to be covered with scars.

"Maybe we are going to lose this game! We can only wait until next year."

The assistant teacher next to him suddenly sighed.

Although the situation on the court cannot be said to be so tragic, Popovich, as the head coach, knows very well that the Spurs have no room to fight back.

No matter the offense or defense, the Mavericks were under pressure. Although the score was very tight, judging from the current situation, the remaining time would be garbage time.

"Don't worry, next season he may be the first threshold we will cross!"

Popovich looked at Jiang Han running on the court and muttered to himself.

As the final whistle sounded, the Mavericks won the game without a doubt, and the Spurs stopped in the Western Conference Finals only because of an 8-point difference. .

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