Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1646 Mr. Bo devised a strategy to win thousands of miles

Mr. Bo's analysis of Wenbanyama made Wang Yi and James nod frequently.
The old man is indeed an old man. He has been in the league for 35 years and has become a master.
Wang Yi raised his glass to the old man, and the old man responded.
They both took a sip.
The old man continued:
"Bunban Yama has been going smoothly in the past two years since his comeback, and has never encountered any obstacles. For him, Doug is a hurdle. If he can overcome it, he will be promoted directly to immortality. If he cannot overcome it, then he may not be able to overcome it.
That’s it.”
"So what you Kings have to do is to seize the opportunities in the first two games and win them all as much as possible. And not only do you have to win them, you also have to give your best in these two games and win with a big score as much as possible. 20 points is too few.
30 points is never too many, it’s best if you can win by 40 or 50 points.”
The old man clenched his fists and said in a sonorous tone: "Destroy their morale and prevent them from seeing any hope of winning!"
Wang Yi nodded after hearing this.
James said: "It's good to win, but 20 or 30 points is difficult. 40 or 50 points depends on God. After all, the Kings' lineup has natural disadvantages."
Mr. Bo nodded in agreement.
Then he looked at Wang Yi: "But if you want to do something, how can it be easy?"
Wang Yi and James nodded at the same time.
The old man continued:
"We defeated the Hornets with a big score in the first two games, so even if Wenbanyama can overcome Doug's hurdle in the next few games, the morale of their team has been destroyed, and their players have not lost their confidence.
, it won’t be so difficult if you find a way to win.”
Wang Yi was deeply convinced when he heard this.
But things never go as expected.
Even if the old man has clever calculations, it is impossible for everything to go according to his wishes.
So Wang Yi asked Mr. Bo again: "What if Bunyama has passed this hurdle, and we did not win by a big margin in the first two games, or even lost? Do we still have a chance?"
James said:
"Then we just have to work hard. Wenbanyama is tall, defensive, and has good physical fitness. In a confrontation of this level in the playoffs, he can play 367 in every game."
minutes, which is incredible for a center. So to beat them, the Kings can only fight hard."
The old man nodded: "You are right, but Wenbanyama has good physical fitness, which will also create a weakness, that is, the longer he stays on the court, the more fouls he will commit."
"So if you fail to win the first two games, then you will have to work hard in the future. In addition to working hard, you have to find a way to keep beating Bunyama."
"Even if you are blocked by him, no matter how good his defense is, you must firmly implement the strategy of beating Bunyama. If he takes the ball directly, you have to fight. The more you hit him, the more likely he is to foul.
big."
When Mr. Bo said this, he paused and explained:
"Why don't you use this strategy in the first two games? Because this is your secret weapon and should only be used as a last resort. Otherwise, the earlier you use it, the longer they will have to come up with countermeasures."
Wang Yi and James both nodded and toasted to the old man again.
The old man continued:
"When he commits too many fouls, he will sit off the court. That's your chance to fight back."
"But overall, your best chance is the first two games."
"At the same time, except for you and Danny, the rest of your team's offensive firepower is seriously lacking, so you should focus on defense."
"Remember, in the finals with them, what you have to do is not to score one more point than them, but to let them score one point less than you."
Wang Yi thought about what Mr. Bo said.
His last sentence seemed like nonsense, and he meant the same thing before and after.
But in fact the focus is different.
Score one more point than the opponent, focusing on offense;
To allow the opponent to score one point less than us, the focus is on defense.
In other words, in Mr. Bo's opinion, the Kings' chance of winning the finals lies in defense.
After thinking through all this, Wang Yi was greatly impressed by this old man.
This is Mr. Bo.
Before he even emerged from the hut, he had already settled into three parts of the world.
In strategizing, victory can be achieved thousands of miles away.
He had known how wise this old man was before, but after talking like this today, he felt that he had underestimated old man Bo before.
This old man is really so wise that he is almost a monster.
James also greatly praised Mr. Bo:
"Old Bobo, you really opened my eyes today. No wonder you stole two championships from me. Otherwise, maybe I could surpass Michael. For this, you have to pay me a few bottles of red wine."
."
Popovich chuckled:
"You think too much. I won't even give you the championship. Can I give you red wine?"
Then all three of them laughed.
At this time, the sky was filled with stars.
The half-moon also slowly climbed up from a distance, pouring its silver light onto the earth without hesitation.
Mr. Bo, Wang Yi and James chatted happily and finished the three bottles of red wine.
They stayed at Mr. Bo's house that night.
The old man's wife has been dead for more than ten years.
Now Mr. Bo has been living alone at home.
4 bedrooms is more than enough for three of them.
Early the next morning, Wang Yi got up at 6:00 again.
A red sun is projecting its crimson light from the floor-to-ceiling window on the other side of the living room, making the entire living room glow with a layer of red.
This is Bobo's living room: there are huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the east and west sides. So sitting in the living room, you can watch the sunrise and sunset, as well as the rising and setting of the moon.
Wang Yi did not go for a morning jog today.
Instead, after simply moving his body, he came to the refrigerator.
I rummaged through a few dishes in the refrigerator.
There are lettuce, eggs, and tomatoes.
Apart from these, the rest is some kind of bread.
Wang Yi took the eggs and tomatoes to the kitchen, took the lettuce with them, washed them, and then made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a plate of fried lettuce.
Then I called a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown and asked them to send some steamed buns and some red bean porridge.
I specifically told you to give me a bottle of Lao Ganma.
By 8:00 a.m., both of them woke up.
Wang Yi reheated the vegetables, steamed buns and porridge and served them on the table.
The two of them were a little surprised when they saw the breakfast prepared by Wang Yi: "Wang, did you make this?"
Wang Yi nodded.
Bobo said with a smile on his face: "Being able to eat food cooked by an active passing superstar, I guess there are not many people in the world who have such a good fortune."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of egg with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and his eyes flashed with light.
Then I ate a few bites of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Then he took out a fork and drew a line in the middle of the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
"This side is mine, and that side is yours."

Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next