NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

The Lakers players were training, and Kobe was wailing and giving instructions.

Kobe himself is a retired super giant with rich experience, and it is easy to see the weaknesses of players on the court.

After becoming the head coach, I couldn't help correcting loudly when I found something wrong with my players.

"Cough, cough, shit, my throat feels uncomfortable again. Dawson, stop."

Kobe said softly.

Dawson yelled, "Stop, everybody come here."

A group of people gathered around Kobe.

"Listen, our offense and speed are the biggest reliance. The disadvantage is defense and tacit cooperation. Once you are in poor condition for a few games and lose these two advantages, the Lakers will lose and need to adjust."

There is no doubt about the offensive ability of a group of young people. Sean, Didi, Roy, and Anderson's singles ability is not inferior to NBA superstars.

But when it comes to teamwork and field experience, it's too far behind.

Basketball is always a team sport, coordination, help defense, pick and roll, double-team, running positions and so on.

For example, at a critical moment, when a ball is passed, the Warriors led by Curry make an accurate judgment in a second.

The Lakers led by Sean need two seconds, the ending is very different, every second counts on the court!

Sean: "But...we're playing well so far!"

"Bj, can you guarantee that the playoffs will maintain the current level? Feeling hot all the time?"

Kobe asked.

"Uh...I don't know."

Roy didn't quite agree with Kobe's idea, and picked his nose: "Isn't offense the best defense?"

"Oh... This sentence is correct. The next sentence is that defense is the best offense. The score is relative. Suppressing the opponent's score is equal to our score. Attack and defense are indispensable. Only a team with both offense and defense can go at last."

Compared with defense, Sean and his team are more eager to attack, which is a problem of many young players.

The same was true for Kobe back then, and one sentence affected him: Hey, Kobe, Michael can do more than just attack.

Westbrook: "What should we do?"

"Starting from the next game, adjust the tactics and play, I want to figure out a Mamba system..."

"Hahaha, the Mamba system, this name is too egotistical."

Didi interrupted with a smile.

A group of people collectively held back their laughter!

Kobe slapped Didi's head and scolded with a smile, "Why don't you call it the Didi system?"

"Hehe~"

Dawson: "Coach, go ahead."

Kobe: "Don't be obsessed with offense, use the regular season to pass more, cooperate more, cultivate tacit understanding, and increase defensive awareness."

Harden stroked his beard: "What about the two of us?"

"Try to cooperate and help them. It is almost impossible for you to change. Use your strengths to help the team."

Harden and Westbrook nodded.

Sean and his team are young and have just entered the league with high plasticity.Westbrook and Harden are approaching retirement age.

It is unrealistic to force a change.

Tom was puzzled: "If we play like this, we may not make the playoffs."

Roy echoed, "Don't blame us if you can't get in."

Dawson: "According to the coach's arrangement, it is our coaching staff's responsibility not to make the playoffs. What's your business?"

"Ok."

Kobe: "Tom, according to the current style of play, so what if you make it to the playoffs. It is estimated that you will be eliminated in the first round. The playoffs are the battleground. The Lakers are currently ranked third. They can afford to lose for the time being. Train your group well." Let's talk about the rookie."

The playoffs are no different than the regular season, and most players will focus on this, of course, the premise is that the regular season maintains a high ranking and cannot fall behind the tail of the quota.

Kobe signaled everyone to continue training, leaving Westbrook and Harden alone.

"There are still a few days until 2025, how old are you by then?"

Kobe asked knowingly.

Although Harden and Westbrook felt puzzled, they still answered in unison.

"37."

"36."

"There is not much time left for you, at most two years, I feel sorry for you if you can't win the championship. B.J. They are still young, and they can't afford it if they don't win the championship in three to five years. You are different, you have to work hard a handful."

Westbrook said in a deep voice, "I know."

"Hey~ It's not that I haven't tried it before. I don't have that luck. What can I do?"

Harden sighed helplessly.

"No, you didn't give it your all. If you have time in the club, it should be on the field."

"I rarely go."

"Let me put my words here. If you don't make a final effort in the past two years, you will definitely regret it in the future. Enjoy life and stay in retirement."

Westbrook and Harden nodded emphatically.

"What do you think of B.J's football skills?"

Kobe pointed to Sean on the field and asked.

Westbrook: "He is the most talented player I have ever seen."

Harden: "Yes."

"Huh... the most talented? No, he may not be, you know, I am very strict, but I hardly urge b·j to practice, because he is very conscious, he is practicing hard every day, life It’s monotonous, talent requires extra hard work.”

"clear."

Kobe: "Go ahead and keep training."

After five o'clock in the afternoon.

A group of people finished training, everyone was panting with exhaustion, and Kobe's voice was hoarse when he shouted.

Kobe invited the whole team to dinner at home in the evening to celebrate Sean's contract.

At this time.

Sean gets a mysterious call and drives alone!

Time: six o'clock in the evening.

Location: A five-star hotel in the center of Los Angeles.

Standing outside the hotel gate was a tall and thin man about two meters tall, with backpacks on his back and a sweater hat on his head. He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the starry sky.

Sudden.

"Huhuhu~~~"

A gust of wind blows, the pine branches on the street are crumbling, the man is motionless, a gust of wind blows at your will, like whoever you love, I am me, bright fireworks.

That unique temperament is different, innate, and incompatible with the surrounding environment.

It turned out to be Durant, who didn't know why he ran to Los Angeles.

At this time.

A Ferrari roared up and stopped in front of Durant.

"Senior, get in the car."

"Oh? Hey~ The speed is pretty fast."

Durant showed an approachable smile, he threw his backpack into the car, and sat in the co-pilot with his waist down.

Sean kicked the accelerator and sped away.

In the car.

Durant took out his mobile phone to shoot a video, pretended to sigh and said, "When I came to Los Angeles, boy bj insisted on picking me up."

Feeling speechless, Sean turned his head and grinned with a funny expression.

"Senior, why are you free to come here?"

"Some investment matters, rush back tomorrow morning."

Without looking up, Durant swiped his hands flexibly on the screen of his mobile phone and posted on social media.

"Strange, why are you alone? No one picks you up?"

"Hmph~ Some people are picking up and dropping off. I came here specially to congratulate you on signing the contract and give you a chance to show it off."

"...where to?"

"Come to your restaurant for dinner."

"No, I invite you to my house, and my dad invites the whole team to dinner tonight."

"Oh? Your dad has changed. He used to rarely invite his teammates to his home."

"It's not a teammate, he is now the head coach."

Durant suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Do you know why your dad rarely invites his teammates to his home?"