Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 36 Can't get the ball? ?
Ling Yu couldn't help but look around, only to see a man with a strong figure, a head taller than himself, and an uncle's face appeared in front of him.

Ling Yu frowned, pushed away his hand resting on his shoulder, and said politely: "Hey! What's the matter?"

"My name is Robert. Horry." Horry laughed, full of friendliness.

"The ball is played well, and the offensive methods are quite rich."

"Oh, thanks."

Seeing Huo Li's tense facial expressions, Ling Yu suddenly became confused, and also felt more apprehensive.

What is this for?It's not another bullfight, is it?

To Ling Yu's surprise, Huo Li patted Ling Yu and said, "Keep working hard, you will be better." After speaking, Huo Li smiled deeply at Ling Yu and ran away.

this one?
Ling Yu couldn't help but looked at Huo Li in surprise, shook his head helplessly, returned to his own court, and continued to run.

. .

The day of recovery training is over.Compared with yesterday, Ling Yu felt much more fulfilled, and Ling Yu liked this feeling very much.

Opening the balcony, a night of starry sky and moonlight broke into Ling Yu's heart, Ling Yu couldn't help closing his eyes, and his thoughts shone along with the stars.

I accidentally broke into Kobe's body. From excitement to peace, from strangeness to familiarity, I gradually adapted to this role and fell in love with it.

Counting the things that have been experienced during these days, there are still people, not only full of emotions.

"A person's story needs multiple people to embellish, and my brilliance needs them to foil."

Ling Yu took a deep breath, closed the balcony, and threw himself on the big soft bed.

"I want to work hard!"

After a leap of thought, Ling Yu became more determined to train hard in his heart.So, early the next morning, before the night faded, he came to the arena, woke up the sleeping arena administrator, and started training in the dark arena.

This is the case every day, Ling Yu is always the first to arrive at the arena and the last to leave the arena.

Everyone saw this, and secretly admired this rookie in their hearts, and stopped bothering him and comparing him with him.Including Van Exel, who almost got into a fight with Ling Yu, looked at Ling Yu with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and didn't bother Ling Yu anymore.

Perhaps because of Ling Yu's drive, everyone's enthusiasm has increased a lot. The time to go to the arena is much earlier than before, and the time to go back is much later.

Watch it all, Del.Harris was very happy and even more relieved. He smiled and walked towards the players who were training, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone stop. Come here."

Everyone stopped and surrounded Del.

"The preseason game will start the day after tomorrow. It's a good time to see how everyone is running in." Del.Harris looked at the watch in his hand and said, "There is still enough time. Let's play a five-player match later."

Del.Harris opened the notebook in his hand and said, "Shaq, Eddie, Van Exel, Campbell, Horry, and Scott are in a group, and the others are in a group."

That means they are the team's starters?Or important rotation personnel?

Ling Yu frowned, gritted his teeth secretly, and was about to do preparatory activities with his team members when Del called him over.

"Bryant, you're on a team with Shaq."

"what?"

"Get ready."

"it is good."

Ling Yu hurriedly ran in the opposite direction, a little excited in his heart.

The excitement is not just like this, Ling Yu also served as the starting small forward of their group, playing at the same time as Shaq, Campbell, Eddie, and Nick.

This won't be the starting lineup for the season, will it?

Ling Yu couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and burst out laughing. O'Neill looked at him inexplicably, and couldn't help asking: "Bryant, are you okay?"

Ling Yu quickly put away his smile and said, "It's okay."

"Then hurry up and play."

"it is good."

The intra-team match kicked off. It seemed like a good thing for Ling Yu, a rookie, to jump into the old ones, but it was not. Rookies are not welcome, and neither is Ling Yu.Although he was the starting small forward, he didn't get anything in offense and organization, and even had very little chance of touching the ball.

"Shaq. Catch the ball."

"Jones. Watching the game."

"Campbell."

"Nick."

. .

It was supposed to be a five-player match, but it turned out that the four of them simply performed less and played more. Ling Yu was furious inside, but he couldn't get mad.So, he gritted his teeth and pressed Clausey, gave a big cap, and then received the ball.

"ball."

Van Exel stretched out his hands and called out to Ling Yu.Ling Yu sneered, ignored Van Exel, and pushed forward with the ball.

"Bryant, give the ball to Shaq."

Eddie.Jones pointed at O'Neill, who was stuck in position and was waiting to catch the ball and turn around and dunk at any time, and shouted at Ling Yu.

"Humph!"

Ling Yu snorted coldly, accelerated to pass the defender, and moved to the free throw line, separated by Travis.Knight is a dunk.

"You should give Shaq the ball, he's already in position." Eddie.Jones complained a little.

"Hehe! Why didn't anyone give me the ball when I stood up?"

Ling Yu replied coldly, and ran back to the backcourt to defend
It seems that he didn't realize that Ling Yu would answer like this, Eddie.Jones froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.Dazed for a moment, he also returned to the backcourt to defend.

"Shaq is one of our main points. As soon as he wants a good position, we should give him the ball as early as possible and let him end the offense."

Eddie.Jones slipped to Ling Yu's side and spoke softly, with a hint of a lesson in his tone.Ling Yu felt disgusted for a moment, and retorted: "I know all this. However, playing him mainly does not mean that I can't even take the ball or even shoot the basket."

"You are right to say that, but when there is an easier and more guaranteed scoring, it is time to pass the ball."

Ling Yu snorted coldly and said, "Where is the ball when I am unguarded at the bottom of the basket?"

Eddie.Jones looked at Ling Yu, hesitant to speak, and was suddenly at a loss for words.Ling Yu sneered and said, "I will pay attention next time. Now defend first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yu rushed towards Fisher, defended closely, and pressed Fisher a series of times.Lack of experience, Fisher actually rolled his hand, and the ball was intercepted by Ling Yu.

Ling Yu didn't think about it, and quickly dribbled forward.At this point, Eddie.Jones has slapped the horse and rushed to the frontcourt, forming a complete vacancy.Ling Yu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Jones."

A long pass from the backcourt, Eddie Jones received the ball and started off, and ended the attack with a dunk.

"Bryant."

Eddie.Jones ran over and gave Ling Yu a high-five, and said, "Good pass."

Ling Yu ignored Eddie.Jones, grinning, went back to defending.

Maybe feeling a little guilty, Eddie.Jones reciprocated, and during the rapid advance, a high toss made a ball for Ling Yu. Ling Yu took advantage of the situation and jumped high, dunking to complete an alley-oop.

"pretty."

Eddie.Jones growled and shook his fist.

Ling Yu rushed to Eddie.Jones held out his thumb and said, "The pass was just right."

Although Ling Yu succeeded in attacking again and again, he still couldn't catch many balls.The occasional pass is just Eddie.Jones' friendly ball, while the others completely ignored Ling Yu's existence. Even if he was cornered, he was unwilling to hand the ball to Ling Yu who was open.

Ling Yu was even more annoyed. He bit his jersey, stared at them, and shouted in his heart: "Okay! Since you ignore me and don't pass the ball to me, then I can only be self-sufficient."

Ling Yu let go of the jersey at the corner of his mouth, wiped the sweat from his hands, and rushed to the inside.

"Huh."

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and grabbed the backboard.Dribble without stopping, accelerate, layup, one-stop service home.

Ling Yu used his active defense and rebounding to get more opportunities to touch the ball.Ling Yu also turned these opportunities into shooting opportunities one by one, and turned these opportunities into scoring.

"This kid's personal ability is good, but his passing awareness is a bit poor."

O'Neill muttered, Eddie next to him.Jones responded and said, "We didn't pass the ball to him either."

O'Neal looked at Eddie in surprise.Jones, "Is that so?"

Eddie.Jones nodded and said nothing more as the defense resumed.

Ling Yu's style of play is naturally Del.What Harris wanted to see, so he replaced Ling Yu with Horry.

Ling Yu walked off the court without saying a word.

"Bryant."

Del called Ling Yu to stop and rushed towards him.

"How do you feel about yourself?"

"It was dull and boring."

Ling Yu sat down and stared at everything on the field, feeling even more depressed.

"I can't get the ball."

"If you can't get it normally, you are just a rookie to them. If you can't get the ball, it means that your ability has not yet gained their trust." Del.Harris also sat down and continued: "You have to prove your ability to us, so that they can give you the ball with confidence."

Ling Yu said angrily: "To put it simply, if you can't get the ball, how can you prove it?"

"How to prove it is your business." Del stood up, picked up the tactical board, walked to the sidelines, and began to draw.

prove yourself?snort!It's easy to say, not getting the ball is nonsense.

Ling Yu leaned back on the chair, feeling even more depressed.

Del.Harris glanced at Ling Yu from time to time. He wanted to let Ling Yu play again, but he saw that Ling Yu was still depressed, as if he was complaining in his heart, and he didn't replace Ling Yu until the end.

"Everyone performed well, and that's it for today."

Del put away the tactical board and notebook, and walked to Ling Yu's side.Said: "It doesn't have to be only offense to prove your strength."

After speaking, Del patted Ling Yu on the back and walked into the dim player tunnel.

Not necessarily just offense?What's the meaning?
Ling Yu thought about Del's words, but he still didn't understand what Del's words meant.

How do you prove your ability without attacking, how do you gain trust, and how do you get the ball?
"Ah! I don't want to." Ling Yu shook his confused head and walked towards the locker room.

Nima!What the hell does this mean.

(End of this chapter)