Let his teammates work hard out of shame. This is Wang Yi's intention to take the responsibility alone at the press conference.
Of course, as the boss of the team, it is necessary for him to take over the responsibility.
But he can't just take responsibility and let these guys live freely.
Instead, we take on responsibilities to stimulate them and make them work harder.
…
The playoffs are in a 2-2-1-1-1 format.
Game 5 will be back in San Antonio.
Next, the Kings trained for another day in Sacramento and headed to San Antonio the next day.
That night, in the general manager's office at AT&T Arena.
Mr. Bo is sitting behind the general manager's desk.
He is both the team's coach and the team's general manager, with overall trading power.
The benefits of this are obvious.
He can sign the players he wants and build the team he wants based on his own team building philosophy.
The coaches of other teams usually have to ask the general manager which player they want.
If the two people have different ideas, they will not be able to get the players they want.
Mr. Bo is studying the video of the last game. Not only did he study the video of the previous game, but he also saw the press conference after the game.
When he saw Wang Yi taking the initiative to take the responsibility, he frowned slightly.
Sides, the assistant coach next to him, noticed Bobo's expression and asked: "Coach, is there any problem with this? As a team leader, he took the initiative to take all responsibilities after the game failed. I think there is no problem with this.
."
Bobo glanced at the young coach Sedes: "Sedes, you are still too young. Wang Yi's approach is of course no problem for their team, but it is a problem for us."
Sides asked confused: "What's the problem?"
Bobo gently rubbed his red nose with his hand:
"Originally, this is the responsibility of the young players of the Kings, but by taking the responsibility, he will make those young players feel ashamed and work hard. They will definitely want to avenge their disgrace in the next game. This is of course for us.
There is a problem."
Sides nodded: "Oh, it is true, and if Wang Yi recovers in the next game, coupled with the determination of these players to avenge their shame, it will be a big trouble for us.
."
"Bobo, we have to find a way to solve this big trouble."
Mr. Bo nodded.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Do you still remember the game we played against the Trail Blazers?"
Sides asked: "Which one?"
"Game 2 of the Western Conference Finals against the Trail Blazers in 2014."
Sides shook his head: "Sorry Bobo, you forgot that I was just a college student at that time."
Popovich said: "This is not the point. You go find out what happened in that game, and we will treat it as that game."
Sides didn't blame Bobo for not directly telling what happened in that scene, because sometimes what you understand by yourself is far more impressive than what others tell you.
He nodded immediately, returned to his office, and asked the videographer to prepare the video for Game 2 of the 2014 Western Conference Finals.
After watching the video completely, he found that there was nothing strange about that game.
The Spurs defeated the Trail Blazers calmly.
There is nothing to say.
Of course, Seders also knew that Bobo must have had his intentions when he asked him to watch that game.
So, he watched the video carefully again, but still nothing happened.
He couldn't help but become a little irritable.
After making myself a cup of coffee, I went to the window and looked at the dimly lit night scene outside the window, trying to clear my head.
After a moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
"For Bobo, a game is much more than those 48 minutes. The game has already started a few days before the game starts."
Thinking of this, he immediately sat down at his desk, put down his coffee, quickly opened the browser, and searched for what happened before that game.
Finally, it was discovered that the focus of the events that occurred in those two days was centered on the half hour before the start of the Spurs game.
He immediately clicked on the news and read it.
After a moment, he suddenly realized: "That's it!"
So he went back to find Bobo and told Bobo what he had discovered.
What do you plan to do? Tell Bobo.
Bobo was very satisfied with this: "Well, let's do this."
At the same time, Bobo made two more comments.
Sedes wrote them all down one by one.
Then get ready quickly.
At 5 pm the next day, the Kings players came to the Spurs' home court, the AT&T Center Arena.
Go through the long and narrow corridor and enter the locker room.
The Spurs' visiting locker room looked very cramped.
For any team, the home team's locker room will be decorated very luxuriously, with large wardrobes, leather sofas, massage chairs, physiotherapy rooms, etc.
But they will make the visiting team's locker room very small and in poor condition.
Even the water for bathing was hot and cold.
The Spurs are a prime example of this.
Although they have shown a warm welcome to the Kings this year, and there are signs in the corridor of the locker room welcoming the return of the Kings, entering the locker room is a different world.
Their visiting team's locker room is smaller than the visiting team's locker room of ordinary teams.
During the first game, one of the stool's legs was broken. After Bond sat on it, he fell directly on his back and fell to the ground.
The cabinets in the dressing room are also the old-fashioned narrow wardrobes from the past, and the cabinet doors have a lot of scratches and peeling paint.
This is rare in today's modern NBA arenas.
Just imagine, the players had just left their luxurious locker room and suddenly came to a locker room with such simple conditions. Naturally, they felt a little unhappy and a little impetuous.
But since it was an away game, they had no choice but to endure it.
Tours took off his coat, opened the locker door and was about to stuff his clothes in.
But at this moment.
"boom……"
A cloud of black mist came towards my face.
Thors was shocked and jumped back more than a meter.
Then I saw the black mist turn into hundreds of black dots, spread out in an instant, and fly buzzing in the air.
It turned out to be hundreds of flies.
"Fake!"
Thors immediately cursed angrily.
"Those mean rats in San Antonio, these mean bunch of burrow bugs!"
Hundreds of flies were buzzing around in the small locker room, causing the Kings players to curse one after another, but they were helpless.
"Damn San Antonio rats!"
"These guys really do whatever it takes to win!"
"They say Popovich is a legendary coach, yet he resorts to such dirty tricks!"

Chapter completed!