I'm the boss in the NBA

Chapter 7 Eating and Sleeping, Being Beaten by Curry (3995 words)
Su Yi picked up the food on the table bite by bite, but the food that usually feels delicious today has no taste at all.

Looking up at the two Curry brothers who were playing around at the side of the long table, Su Yi couldn't feel better at all. This is not my script. Why can't I, a born king, fail to beat children in basketball.

I’m not even a kid yet, but I even lost the shooting game with Seth Curry. He didn’t feel sorry for the $100 that was sent out, but he couldn’t afford to lose that person.

It's also because he still has to show his face. He didn't single-handedly fight the bullfight with his 11-year-old brother Curry.

But no matter what, he played against the Curry brothers this morning, and he lost dozens of games in a row.

Hey, uncle, am I shameless, you two brats, I really should send you to the Confucius Institute so that you can learn the doctrine of the mean, you have no eyesight at all, I don’t know if you win too much, you should release the water, I really want to be violent Beat these two stinky schoolboys.

Dale and his wife were not at the manor today, and entrusted Su Yi to take care of the children. As a result, in the newly opened outdoor basketball court in the manor, Su Yi, who had learned how to shoot from old Curry for a few days, was killed. The two brats were beaten and tortured, and they were tortured terribly, because Su Yi's winning rate was zero all morning, that is, he didn't win a single game.

Stephen seems to have found Su Yi's weakness in these days of special training, using his slippery footsteps to turn Su Yi around, and then easily pick the basket to score, without slapping him in the face, Su Yi was so powerful that he had nowhere to use it, and there was really nothing good to do with him, so he was completely defeated.

Looking at the task evaluation score of F-(3), Su Yi looked helpless. He thought this task would be relatively easy to complete, but it took several days to win less than ten rounds and get 3 proficiency points.

And Seth, the kid, has an excellent shooting touch today. He also won all 10 rounds when he met Su Yi, who had a cold touch.

"Su, why haven't you finished eating yet? Hurry up and let's continue." Seth won Su Yi 100 dollars by shooting in the morning. stand up.

Looking sideways at the two boys, Su Yi was in a bad mood: "What are you fighting for? You should take a nap, play again, and let your father know that it's time to clean up you again."

"Tch! If you can't afford to lose, then stop playing. You are so tall." Seth looked disdainful, and he curled his lips and turned his head to stop talking.

"Su, if you want to admit defeat, just say it. As a man, I understand you." Stephen persuaded like a little adult.

Although Su Yi's face had been thrown to the ground and was trampled to pieces by the way, a man's dignity cannot be lost, even if he can't be beaten, he must be beaten. Su Yi felt that he had to teach these brats how to respect their elders. .

5:1、5:0、5:1、5:2~
I don't know how long we fought and how many rounds we lost. Anyway, the result is that Su Yi lost again. I don't remember how many times. It seems that being hanged and beaten by elementary school students has become natural. A $10 bill was passed to Stephen blankly, and he watched the two brats yawning and walking towards the villa with lonely eyes.

You can be considered tired, I am still full of anger and have nowhere to vent it.

Angrily, he threw the basketball to the ground with all his might, and kicked the ball far away with a big foot. The broken ball was also against him today. Several times his layups were swayed in the basket for a few laps, but it was thrown away. Come out, that brat's layup three-pointer seems to be ridiculously accurate with a scope, otherwise he can win a game or two and save some face.

"Dad, among the players you exchanged, who else can come here in advance except Olajuwon, I need someone to accompany me to practice, the more famous the better."

Su Yi picked up the phone and called General Manager Su, thinking to himself, I haven't played with you two little bastards yet, I'm going to do Hall of Fame missions to improve my strength, even if I'm a Hall of Fame star Abuse can also improve attributes and complete tasks.

When I have enough strength, I will be able to hang and beat once when I come back. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. See if I torture you and cry you two brats.

"McGrady is on vacation abroad. I promised Ewing to come to Houston to report before the start of the game. I don't want to go back on my word. I'll contact the other players and wait for my news."

General Manager Su is also in a difficult situation. He is also battered right now. Every day outside the arena, a large group of die-hard fans gather there to protest and ask him, the general manager, to step down and get out.

Tch, I want you to teach me how to do things, how far I can go.

Now, in addition to calling to contact the follow-up transaction every day, he is talking to media reporters and fan representatives.

The news of all other teams in the entire NBA is not half as good as Houston's. It is not only good but also exciting.

General Manager Su, who spouts lotus flowers, is like a tyrant. He hates the air all day long, rolls up his sleeves if he says something wrong, and does it. The essence of Huaxia's language has been perfectly reflected by him. We Chinese people have never lost an art.

Of course, the media battle for many consecutive days was not lost, but the alliance directly mailed a million-dollar fine to President Su. President Su was immediately furious and asked the Liberal State Government-government officials to overthrow the little Jewish old man. The ruler himself went to be the president.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, is there any PY deal between the league and Mr. Su behind it, anyway, after that, the league ignored all Mr. Su’s radical remarks, and Mr. Su also pushed the boat along the way and said that he wanted to publicize and become the president of the NBA. He wants to reserve the right to sue that reporter.

The tyrant asked for someone to be his son's training partner, and the team players naturally responded one after another. After Mr. Su offered an invitation to work as an assistant coach after retirement, Cole flew to Houston non-stop, and saw Stephen Curry in the afternoon. The playful Su Yi.

"Hey, Su, nice to meet you, you are much stronger than I imagined." Steve Kerr greeted him familiarly, as if the guy who was bullied by the elementary school students was not the person in front of him.

"Hello, Cole, thank you for coming to help me in advance. To be honest, I have been in special training recently, but you can also see that I can't even beat the kid Stephen. It seems that my basketball skills really take a long time. It takes time to improve." Su Yi sighed helplessly.

"Stephen, Seth, come here, this is your Uncle Cole, he is also a Rockets player and your father's teammate."

"Steve, let's get to know these two kids. They are Dell Curry's sons, and they play basketball well." Su Yi beckoned and introduced Stephen and Brother, who were counting money, to them.

"Hello, Uncle Cole!" The little guy ran over to say hello, and soon ran away to count the money.

The two of them want to use some money to buy two latest Nintendo GBA portable game consoles. In their current private school, many students already have them. It is said that they are very fun, and they have been coveting them for a long time.

"Steve, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've been training with Stephen and the others recently, but I don't feel like I've made much progress. That's why I asked my dad to ask you to come and help me. Can you give me some advice and guidance?" Cole asked for advice.

"Of course." Cole agreed generously, even if it was for the future assistant coach job Cole would not refuse.

As for this Su in front of him, Cole selectively ignored his poor basic basketball skills. It is estimated that Mr. Su did not expect that he could teach his basketball white son to become an NBA superstar. That is simply impossible!It is enough to make him a qualified team water fountain administrator.

Thinking of basketball superstars, Cole couldn't help turning his head to look at Stephen Curry who was counting money with his younger brother not far away. This interesting little guy seems to be a star embryo. Except for his slightly weaker strength and body, his shooting, speed, and sense of the ball and excellent technology.

It seems that Dell has spent a lot of time cultivating his son. If he becomes the head coach of that team in the future, he can pay attention to Stephen, who fits his basketball philosophy very well.

And when Cole said yes to Su Yi, Su Yi heard a long-lost electronic sound in his ears.

There is actually a mission. Could it be that Steve Kerr is also a Hall of Fame star? It doesn't look like it. With his status as a substitute for ten thousand years, it is estimated that no team will apply for him for the Hall of Fame.

Hall of Fame Mission 100 is open. It is detected that the host has been given the opportunity to be guided by Hall of Fame head coach Steve Kerr. Under his guidance, improve basketball skills, three-pointers and mid-range shots. 90% of 2 open shots need to be made. The above hit rate completion tasks need to be completed within one month, and the following rewards can be obtained after completion: 2 points for three-point shooting skills, [-] points for mid-range shooting skills, and coaching skills on the field. If the tasks are not completed, no system rewards can be obtained.

Note: The way to activate coaching skills on the field is to say to all teammates before going on the field: I need your help.

After using the skill, the teammates unconditionally trust the host. As long as the host opens his hand to ask for the ball, the teammates will immediately choose to pass the ball. However, after the host hits the iron three times in a row, the coaching status of the game is invalid, and he is forced to ask for the ball again. Will affect the friendship between teammates.

There is actually a skill that seems to be very powerful. What I need most now is the trust of my teammates. As long as I have the support of my teammates, we can definitely become a superstar.

"Hey, Su, what are you thinking about?" Cole couldn't help asking, seeing Su Yi staring blankly there.

"Oh, I'm thinking about how to improve my skills. Can you help me guide me on open three-pointers and mid-range shots? My shooting percentage is very low now." Su Yi regained his composure.

"I just saw that your shooting posture is not very standard. I think we can change your movement habits first." Cole made a basic shooting posture for Su Yi.

In fact, Su Yina has some shooting habits. When Dell Curry taught him a shooting posture, he singled out with Stephen, and found that he was not as accurate as this kid, so he went to learn from Stephen again.

In the end, when he was shooting with Seth, he was teased by the little guy Seth that he was shooting like a girl. He was embarrassed and imitated Seth. In the end, it seemed that all of them were not quite standard. Could it be that Lao Ku’s own shooting Is there no standard posture?Isn't this a mistake?Why do they shoot so accurately even if their posture is not standard? If it were me, I would use all kinds of irons. Stephen Curry's non-standard posture can also be trained to become a good pitcher, which also brings practice makes perfect!
Su Yi, who felt that he was lacking in talent, could only rely on diligence to make up for it. Achieving [-]% open field goal percentage within a month is a necessary strength for many NBA role players, but it is as difficult as reaching the sky for Su Yi.

There is no way, let's practice hard.

Half an hour later, looking at Su Yi who couldn't even hit half of his shots, Big Brother Cole was depressed. Su Yi really has no basketball talent, and he still couldn't shoot correctly even after correcting his hand shape.

It's not inaccurate, Su Yi hits the basket accurately every time he shoots the ball, and there is a sound of clanging irons. It seems that the basket is his ultimate goal. If he is lucky, he can still make it after a few bumps, but he is not lucky. It's just non-stop.

The training lasted until midnight, and the whole city was silent. Under the illumination of the stadium lights, Cole looked at the sweaty boy in the stadium. He still refused to rest. He kept running, shooting, and catching the ball. Throwing again, going back and forth non-stop, it seems that this kid has inexhaustible physical strength, his posture has become more and more standard, and his hit rate has gradually increased.

Is it really possible for him to play in the NBA?Cole pondered intently. It seemed possible. It had nothing to do with talent and current strength. How could such a young man with perseverance and hard work be worse in the future? Who could guarantee that he would not soar into the sky!

Cole couldn't help sighing, Su is a young man with dreams and willingness to work hard, I'm really envious, but unfortunately he was almost unable to move, he rubbed his drowsy mind and went back to the villa to rest.

In the court behind him, Su Yi is still concentrating on his shooting training. There is not much time in a month, and this task is not as simple as he imagined. For the glory of the future, for all the abilities that can help him, he needs to pay. More sweat, to fight, to break through, to win everything.

There is a song that fits the occasion:
There are long and long responsibilities, and the sound of hammering irons reminds me that I can't sleep in the middle of the night.

A heartbroken person wakes up from a dream, it's ridiculous that I still walk alone.

With my sweet dream as a companion, I am not afraid of being alone, and face the world with cold eyes.

There is me in thousands of rivers and mountains, and I will climb to the top of the endless mountain.

Let me realize my lifelong ambition and take off all the glory.

The teenagers in the stadium fly up to break a hole in the sky.

I will swear to hug the champion and take off all the glory.

The sweaty teenagers are dreaming, and the long road is long without regrets.

(It was just after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, while listening to this Zheng Shaoqiu sung to take off the stars, I wrote the above lame lyrics, I think I must be crazy, eh! If I don't sleep, I will not only go crazy , and karoshi. So, good night!)
(End of this chapter)