Chapter 124 What You Love

Attitude determines everything. When Roman Vincent Peel wrote this sentence, he must not have thought that one day this sentence would be spread to China by an old Yugoslav man and widely known.

As a mantra to express the power of positive thinking, it is estimated that at the moment of writing, it has not been given more missions, but in competitive sports, this sentence is golden oil.

For example, a coach may say something behind your back when you are lazy, "Attitude determines everything. Shouldn't you correct your training attitude?"

That's right. With a correct attitude and a little attention, you can indeed turn many lazy people into players with good talent and ability, and let those guys touch the peak of their careers.

But this sentence is not a savior. It can change the attitude, but it can't turn an ordinary person into an invincible concave and convex man. Therefore, attitude is at most an auxiliary means.

If you are really a coward, even if this sentence is engraved on your forehead, it will not play any role.

Diop's attitude is very correct, and this guy almost doesn't have the strength to eat milk, but he still can't stop animals like Chen Feng under the basket.

This has nothing to do with attitude. This is the gap in strength. Chen Feng was so sure of this that he told Rivers that he was ready to attack somewhere.

Yes, that's right. I'm a little confused with Nowitzki's German tank, but don't forget that Diop and Dampeer are tied together, and I'm not afraid!

If you have the ability, let that German keep an eye on me, or we will keep exploding each other!

This is also a little annoying that Chen Feng was really a little annoyed by Nowitzki. If your guy attacks with endless shooting, then I will completely blow up your inside defense.

Chen Feng, who is holding a lot of strength, stabbed under the basket when he came up. Can Diop hit head-on still be good?

Four and a half minutes, three fouls, this is all Diop's contribution. Oh, forget, this guy also got a precious rebound. Well, just one, it's really precious.

I guess when Diop got the rebound, he was so excited that he almost cried, more than four minutes! It's just a rebound, which makes a big man of more than two and ten meters unbearable.

Diop dared to say that his attitude must be very serious. He almost buried himself in the paint area, but his outstretched hands could not bring any obstacles to the animal.

As Chen Feng himself said to Rivers, he can't stop Nowitzki's ultra-range attack covering any corner, but he can also do whatever he wants under the basket.

Nowitzki can still open the current stalemate with his own accurate shooting in the face of Jefferson or others.

But at this moment, the Mavericks can no longer control everything at will, because the impact of a crazy boy makes their inner line seem to be shaky and will collapse in minutes.

"I'm designated to beat those opponents like a dog." That little madman really did what he said. Diop simply didn't have a chance.

Although Johnson shouted at Diop several times on the sidelines, such a move could not help Diop at all, and even his roar made the poor guy more nervous.

He is originally a substitute who wants to prove his ability. He has no big contract and no extraordinary talent. Except for a man of more than two meters, Diop can be said to have no characteristics.

I thought Damper was blown up and I had a chance, but I didn't know it was a disaster until I played.

It's not that the Mavericks didn't call for a timeout, and the assistant coach around Johnson didn't explain to Diop how to defend Chen Feng.

But it turns out that there are some things that can't be done by saying. After all, there are still a few animals like Chen Feng who do what they say. Diop was attacked again when he came up.

Rondo is now completely profied with delivering shells to Chen Feng. Sometimes even two people don't have to communicate. Rondo raises his hand and knows where to throw the ball.

Anyway, Rondo is more confident in his heart. No matter how he throws it, Chen Feng will not lose the right to the ball in the direct confrontation with Diop.

This time was no exception. Rondo's dribble just approached the three-point line. He didn't see if Chen Feng was ready at all. He raised his hand and threw it high, and the ball floated past the basket.

Completely ignoring the defense, Rdo didn't seem to have considered the mistake at all, so he threw the ball without scruples. This is a battle for the commanding heights.

It's not how confident Rondo is in his passing accuracy, but that this guy has absolute trust in Chen Feng's battle for air control.

Diop was really desperate enough. He threw his big man of more than two meters under the basket. When he jumped from the floor, the big hands also stretched hard.

But the fact is so desperate. Diop just looked at another pair of big hands grabbing the basketball earlier than himself, and then pressed it hard, without worrying about his obstruction.

"Bong", when the sound sounded in Diop's ear, the unlucky guy was about to break down. If there was no audience, he even had the impulse to run back to the locker room immediately.

This is really unbearable. This is the second time for this completely suppressed attack. Rondo's guy seems to be accurate and can't stop Diop, that is, he uses Chen Feng to fight so hard.

However, what Diop can't stand most is probably not this kind of bullying air relay, but Chen Feng's deafening roar after each attack.

The guy with a tendon will roar at the Mavericks players every time he stuffs the basketball heavily.

It's like a demonstration. The fierce expression, coupled with the raised muscles, is just like a naked threat.

And Chen Feng's roar can always evoke a greater response in the North Shore Garden Arena. Many fans stand in their own positions and shake the team uniforms in their hands.

Boston's wildness is in full bloom at this moment, and the fans need such a fierce counterattack.

"Batch the Dallas man! Let them know how powerful we are!" This roar was endless, which made the loyal fans who supported the Mavericks consciously closed their mouths.

The North Shore Garden Arena, which had been dead, seemed to be awakened by the big man. The whole audience was roaring, and the fans were making their fierce voices in Dallas.

"That boy..." Looking at this fierce and unusual scene, even Kenny Smith, who has been on the battlefield, can't stand it. He can see what inflammatory is.

"This is at home. If this scene happens on the road, I have to say that the boy is crazier than what I did in New York." Reggie Miller was also a little surprised.

It's just that Miller was surprised that a rookie could get such a crazy response from so many fans. You know, the boy only played more than ten NBA games.

"A lucky rookie can take months to create a veteran's lifelong media attention." Maybe this sentence is a little exaggerated, but it is not impossible.

At least what Miller sees now, he didn't enjoy this kind of courtesy in the rookie season.

The situation of one person mobilizing the whole audience is definitely a hot-blooded scene, and even Miller misses the wild things in Madison.

In order to make Chen Feng's attack more fierce, Rivers even replaced Jefferson directly, allowing Perkins and Chen Feng to partner and play desperately on the inside.

Rivers gave Chen Feng the greatest freedom. He can make this boy do whatever he want on the offensive end, especially the insider. Unexpectedly, he can make this guy have the same offensive decision-making power as Jefferson.

It is estimated that few head coaches have the courage to let a hardened big guy like Jefferson not be the main attack, but let a novice carry the banner of attack.

This is no longer bold, but a little arbitrary. At least the "little general" does not have the courage to let a novice play the main force of the attack.

Such trust needs to bear considerable risks, but when it gets a return, it is either grainless or a geometric multiple of investment returns.

Rivers is not a speculative businessman, but during the pause, when this guy listened to Chen Feng's words, he had already decided to let the boy have a try.

At worst, it's a loss. This is the regular season. Rivers can still afford to lose. If the boy can do what he says, he will gain more.

"That Doug is still too careful." Auerbach, sitting in a villa in Boston, smelling the mellow smell of cigars, he said to the people around him.

"Red, there is only one cardinal in the world. It's impossible for everyone to have the absolute power of the team like you. Doug is bold enough."

Takanian, who was sitting on another sofa, did not light his own cigarette, but held a glass of whisky in his hand and took a sip. The hot feeling seemed to make him much younger.

The mellow whisky in the cup is like the bald boy who is raging on the court at this moment.

Transparent** does not carry any danger, but once these things are integrated into your blood, it will turn a gentle person into a deadly beast.

Now Chen Feng is the Celtics' whisky. Put him on the court, let him be wild, give him absolute freedom, and this boy will let his opponent taste spicy.

The direct smell of the spirit cover will be unforgettable. Just like these two old guys, Boston fans just need to sit in their seats and watch the beast rampage and go crazy!

Nowitzki's golden hair is also a little messy now, not because he suffered in the confrontation with Perkins, but because of a person's fierceness.

It's like the boy roared by himself, "Do you see? That's how grandpa plays basketball!"

If you have the ability, you will surround me like a shark, otherwise you will do whatever you want!

(Ka Wen'er, er, you can despise me as much as you want. I'll continue. Why don't you add QQ and scold me? I don't even talk back. Is that okay?)