Nba: The Youngest Mvp In History

Upon hearing this, Artest retracted his hand.

He showed suffocated eyes, and said softly:

"I can't figure it out myself, anyway, I just can't make a shot no matter what!"

Jiang Hao smiled leisurely from the side:

"There should be a problem with your mentality."

"After adjusting your mentality, your touch will come back"

As soon as these words came out, Artest narrowed his eyes, then shook his head.

He felt that the problem was not that simple.

"It must be because I haven't rested well, otherwise my hand feeling wouldn't be so bad."

Artest said in a low voice.

"No!"

Jiang Hao shook his head aside.

He then took a deep breath and asked Artest to follow his instructions.

"You don't have to think so much, just calm down your mind."

"I promise you, it's that simple!"

Jiang Hao said in a deep voice.

According to Boss Jiang's instructions, Artest adjusted his mentality.

Then, he stood in the left corner and shot a three-pointer.

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Hollow into the net.

After watching the first hit, Artest gave Liu Wei a gesture to let him continue to pass the ball.

"I'll see if I can hit the second three-pointer smoothly." Artest said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Liu Wei sent a through ball to his teammates.

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Three points from the bottom corner, hit again!

After seeing these balls hit, Artest showed a relieved smile.

"It seems that Boss Jiang is right."

"It's all about my state of mind."

Artest sighed.

"Have you noticed it now? After adjusting my mentality, I feel much better now.

Jiang Hao said softly at the side.

"certainly!"

Artest nodded heavily.

Afterwards, he made consecutive three-pointers in the bottom corner area, and while regaining his touch, he shot his own personal record.

"Seventy percent hit rate!"

Artest showed a surprised expression.

He has never seen himself shoot so accurately in the corner area!

"Why does it feel so good this time, it's completely unimaginable!"

"How the hell did I do that!"

Artest sighed.

"You feel so good now, and then the Celtics' Griffin is in trouble again."

Liu Wei smiled leisurely.

"Griffin?"

Artest showed a dazed expression when he heard the name.

He remembered that among the core players of the Celtics, there was no such number.

"Who is Griffin you're talking about, and what's the threat?"

Artest asked.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Hao took out a list and handed it to Artest.

He specifically pointed it out to draw his attention to the last few games.

"Looking at the Celtics' games, you can see why Liu Wei mentioned Griffin's name just now!"

"He used to be a substitute in the Celtics, but with his own efforts, he has become a starter.

Jiang Hao said in a deep voice.

Hearing Boss Jiang's words, Ah Tai set his sights on this player.

After he took a look, he found that Griffin had set a new scoring record for himself in this airport game.

"One game scored 37 points, and the other game scored 47 points!"

"Why does this guy keep setting new records recently?"

Artest showed a surprised expression.

"It just means he's getting better and better."

"You have to be careful."

Jiang Hao smiled leisurely.

"Boss Jiang, I need to study this player carefully, otherwise he will definitely cause me great trouble.

Artest said in a low voice.

"It's fine if you have this psychological pressure now! Next, study the video carefully!"