The Way of the Center

"Hey, you played well, you almost made it. Enovel WwnW.1XIAOSHUO.COM" After the game, Wade took the initiative to find An Jie and hugged him. When he was young, he would be depressed for a long time because of the loss of a key game. Therefore, Flash understood An Jie's mood. And he was willing to come to comfort Anjie because Anjie's performance really made Wade admire him.

He and James scored 33 and 38 points respectively today, but neither of them has more gorgeous data than Anjie. It can be said that Anjie won the confrontation with Wade and James, but unfortunately, sometimes one person's victory does not mean that the team will follow suit.

"Don't comfort me, Dwyane, you won beautifully." An Jie just barely smiled at Wade, and then left the court and walked towards the player tunnel. Almost, heh, the word almost is used to describe the number one loser!

Anjie would not blame Gerald Wallace for failing to hit that crucial three-pointer. The loss is not the responsibility of one person. If they had performed better before, they would not have to rely on the final moment to decide the victory burden.

He was just not reconciled. An Jie originally thought that he would not worry about winning or losing a regular season. But he didn't expect that his desire to win key games was still so strong.

Just as An Jie was about to walk into the player tunnel, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so An Jie looked up at the big screen for the first time in this game.

42 points, 14 rebounds, 8 assists, 5 blocks and 2 steals, this is a very good data. But An Jie just looked up, but there was no expression on his face. For him, personal data is a secondary accessory, and only the team's victory is An Jie's greatest pursuit.

"This guy is simply incredible! Do you know!? He has dealt with the Big Three of the Heat so badly!" The reporters rushed to the media reception room of the Rose Garden Stadium, and Anjie once again refreshed his career With a new high score, this is definitely a day worth remembering and remembering.

When the door of the reception room was opened, the post-match press conference was about to begin. The reporters below immediately set up their "long guns and short cannons", prepared a bunch of blessings and questions, and prepared to throw them to An Jie. Although he lost, Anjie is even more eye-catching than the Big Three today.

Among this group of reporters, Wu Hua was the only one who remained indifferent. His penetrating eyes seemed to say, "Are these reporters all fools?"

According to An Jie's personality, at this time he must be...

"Due to personal reasons, An Jie will not attend the press conference today. If you have any questions, please tell me, LaMarcus and Wesley Matthews." Wu Hua guessed right, An Jie will not attend at all. This shit press conference! After losing the game, he was not in the mood to do anything in a short time.

No, maybe Anjie won't care too much about losing to other teams. But losing to the Heat was absolutely not allowed by Anjie, but it did happen.

What is Angie doing now? He should take a shower quietly in the locker room, and after his teammates have left, he will come to the basketball court alone, and then train crazily!

Only training can let An Jie vent his unwillingness. Wu Hua knew An Jie well, and most of his guesses were correct. The only thing wrong is that An Jie won't practice more today.

"Listen, your leg is not 100% recovered. Even if he is 100% recovered, I will not let you do this! No matter how hard you work, it is too dangerous for you to train like this!" Before attending the press conference, Li Calder specifically told An Jie not to practice more tonight. Now that the season is entering the second half, it is the sprint stage. Everyone, including An Jie, must conserve energy and ensure health!

"But boss..."

"I know you are very upset and unwilling, and you want to go to the training ground to vent. But you are not a child anymore, you have to learn to control your emotions. If you want to vent, win the next game Come down and show me. Anyway, I won't allow you to practice more!" After speaking, Rickard hurried to the press conference with Aldridge and Wesley Matthews.

Throughout the press conference, Ricard was absent-minded. As the coach, he was also very upset about losing to the Heat, but now he cares more about what An Jie is doing. Once that silly boy starts to compete with himself, he has no limits in what he does.

"Coach?" Ricard didn't recover until a female reporter called herself louder.

"ah?"

"Eh..." The female reporter was a little embarrassed. She was sure that her enunciation was very clear just now, but Ricard didn't listen to a single word.

"I was asking why Ann didn't come to the press conference."

"I..." Ricard wanted to respond forcefully to such a boring question, but seeing that the other party was just a little girl with a very good attitude, Ricard suddenly shut up and decided to change his tone.

"Ann... We said that Ann had to leave early due to personal reasons. Don't worry, we have a game to play in just one day. The league is very concerned about us, and we are afraid that we will be bored if we take an extra day off. Die. So if you have any questions and want to say hello, your wish will come true in a day." Ricard's nonsense skills are definitely no worse than An Jie's post-up singles. From the mouth of this young marshal, it is difficult for reporters to find anything What kind of information is there.

"LaMarcus, today you scored 20 points and..." After the press conference, the reporters asked Aldridge and Matthews what, but Rickard didn't listen to a word. He just sat there in a daze for a few minutes until the end of the press conference.

But the moment he pushed open the locker room door, Ricard's heart was finally relieved. An Jie had already changed into casual clothes, and sat obediently in front of his cabinet. He obeyed Ricard's instructions and did not go to practice alone.

"Let's go boss, I'll take you back." An Jie tossed his car keys up and down, Ricard still had a serious face, but laughed in his heart.

Hugs and goodbyes to teammates. After An Jie made sure that the reporters had left, he pushed open the door of the locker room and walked towards the parking lot with Ricard.

On the way, the two did not speak a word. Ricard could see that An Jie was still holding his breath. This guy always felt that he was not strong enough, so he lost. What to do if he is not strong enough, additional training is the only way he can think of.

"Hey, are you really upset?" Ricard asked An Jie directly after getting into the car.

"Bang!" An Jie slammed the steering wheel with both hands. The game was always very anxious, but he didn't bite in the last two rounds and lost the game. Who would be happy if he changed.

"We are obviously going to win! You said that for the few shots I missed today, as long as I make two more shots, the situation will be completely different!" An Jie is still used to taking the responsibility on himself.

"Stop shouting, hey boy, do you know how many points you scored today?"

"42 points, what's wrong?"

"42 points, 42 points is a lot. After scoring 42 points, you still feel unhappy?" Ricard continued to ask.

"Unhappy!" An Jie replied decisively.

"I also really want to help you, but endless extra training is definitely not enough. But I have another way to help you, do you want to try it?" Ricard smiled mysteriously.

"What method? You're taking me for a walk by the river? Come on, that won't work for me."

"Who the hell wants to go for a walk by the river with you? Listen, if you score another 40 points in the next game, trust me, you'll forget all about it. And next time, you'll definitely be able to do better Facing the heat calmly."

"What kind of bullshit method is this?" An Jie waved his hand and started the car. The unique loud sound of the rotary engine immediately covered the entire underground parking lot.

"I see, you can't do it, right? There's no way, after all, 40 points is not that good." Ricard relaxed on the back of the passenger seat, but one of his eyes secretly glanced at Angie.

"Boss, don't speak too harshly." The current An Jie couldn't bear Ricard's anger.

"Then give it a try?" Ricard got excited, he knew that Anjie would not be able to play easily against Love in the next match. If it can be stimulated at this time, the Trail Blazers can smoothly avoid a three-game losing streak.

"Hmph, as long as you give me enough playing time."

"Hey, believe me, this will be much more effective than extra training!" Ricard finally showed a relaxed smile, Anjie's problem was solved, and the Trail Blazers had no other problems.

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"Oh! My God!"

"oh!"

"Damn it!"

"Oh, God!"

In the second day's team training, the entire training ground was filled with Marcus Camby's howls of pain. Anjie didn't show mercy to him at all today, making Marcus Camby miserable.

"I said, this is not an official game." Camby rubbed his chest, and he wanted to apply for wearing full protective gear after team training.

"Hey, I'm sorry." An Jie stuck out his tongue at Marcus Camby. Seeing An Jie's friendly look, Camby didn't show his temper at all.

Who can blame this? From the day Angie joined the Trail Blazers, Camby knew his days were coming to an end.

"Kevin Love, that guy has been in the limelight recently. What 4o+2o is, it's commonplace for him. Hey, this is your old opponent, you should think of a countermeasure."

"LaMarcus, that guy Love will be your opponent tomorrow. Of course, I am willing to lend a helping hand." Thinking of the bet between him and Ricard yesterday, Anjie was very excited.

Facing the best inside player in the league, can Anjie score another 40 points smoothly? Marcus Camby knows that as long as this guy wants to, it is absolutely possible!

"Okay, today's training is over. Ann, remember, no extra training is allowed. At least you won't be able to lift the ban until you score 40 points in the next game." At the end of the training, Ricard didn't I forgot to emphasize the agreement between them to An Jie.

"Just wait and see the boss, Kevin Love, you won't get the same ending as the Big Three!" An Jie clenched his fists. It's been a long time since he saw his old opponent.

If Le Fu knew that An Jieyu was staring at him at this time, he would definitely be so anxious that he couldn't sleep.

From college to now, if Love has any particularly annoying opponent, it must be Anjie.

The confrontation between the two insiders with excellent data has already been carried out in advance in each other's hearts!