Chapter 128 Auerbach's Decision

They lost to the Mavericks at home. Although they lost 12 points, from the whole process, the Celtics were not a complete defeat, but their overall strength was not as good as their opponents, so they collapsed at the last minute.

Even Boston fans said that they accepted the result of failure after the game. "Our team doesn't have such a luxurious lineup, so we can play to this extent."

Some fans even gave a thumbs up to the group of animals at the end of the game, saying that these guys were actually playing very well.

Indeed, these big guys in green clothes did not show weakness in front of the first in the West, but chose to fight hard. Even if they lost in the end, they still stood and left the field.

Even when they won eight consecutive championships, the Celtics did not win all the way to the finals. How many times did they almost fall on the way forward, just relying on the toughness in their bones to support them all the way down.

So in the eyes of those loyal fans, as long as these guys haven't forgotten the Boston tradition, this is just the regular season, no matter who will lose.

Even the Bulls, which were in the limelight, could not have won 82 games, not to mention the Celtics, who are now in the rising stage, and the fans can accept this defeat.

As long as it's not too shameful, they can still understand the gap of 12 points. More importantly, there is a wild boy's soaring performance under the basket, which really makes them happy.

"The boy's courage to fight with Nowitzki makes people look at it!" Boston fans all think of this big man's duel.

Although the final result is that Chen Feng is the loser, in the eyes of those fans, this boy is just a temporary defeat. Who dares to say that when this boy grows up, Nowitzki can still beat him?

You should know that even in this game, the hateful German did not completely suppress the outbreak of Chen Feng, and was even beaten by that wild boy for a time.

But the opinions of the fans do not represent all, which is different from the unanimous shouting of these fans.

Some boring people always like to pick on those inconspicuous problems. For example, Rivers let Chen Feng enter the starting lineup, weakening his bench strength, and the boy was also blown up by Nowitzki.

Er, at least in the eyes of those guys. If it's Murphy and Xie Miaomiao's turn, it's a hot confrontation between Chen Feng and Nowitzki, that is, a situation of four or six shares.

Compared with his old opponent, Chen Feng is slightly single in offensive means. His destructive power under the basket is indeed not picky. Even if he falls into a bag, he can still hold the ball and cut hard.

Even Johnson said after the game that Chen Feng's offensive ability under the basket was really strong, which left a deep impression on him.

It's just that this kind of play that purely relies on strength to conquer the basket. Once he has to deal with the bag defense, Chen Feng also has certain shortcomings.

Having been on the street, Chen Feng's sense of cooperation is definitely not as good as Weber's old deep-fried dough sticks. Although he has the data of three assists, more often, he still focuses on personal one-on-one.

Once you fall into the bag defense, it is difficult to make a response at the first time. This is a very fatal defect, and even Chen Feng himself admits this.

Another problem is that many people find that Chen Feng's attack is too concentrated under the basket, and he rarely shoots from the middle distance, not to mention the stable shooting, which is completely a strong attack with the ball.

When competing with Nowitzki, his performance was particularly obvious. In the fourth quarter, Chen Feng could be slapped by his opponent, that is, because Nowitzki deliberately waited under the basket.

"If his mid-distance is as accurate as Nowitzki, maybe the Germans will be more difficult."

When Murphy wrote the column, he said with regret that in his opinion, Chen Feng should enrich his offensive means.

If he can be stable in the starting lineup, at least this boy should be like Jefferson, with stable shooting skills and back singles skills.

If you rely on your physical fitness alone to carry the basket, it is not a long-term way. After all, there is only a super great white shark in the NBA, er, or it should be called that guy a humpback whale.

Even if it is the humpback whale, it is not simply hard to rely on the body. O'Neal's small steps under the basket are also very solid, and his back skills are even better than most people.

Although the animal was also famous for the violence of smashing rebounds, he could climb to the top inside line, not only by his own strong strength.

It's just that while the outside world is still commenting on the game, Chen Feng has no time to talk to anyone. He is sitting in a villa in Boston with a stunned expression.

I'm afraid there are not many people who can make Chen Feng have this expression, but the two people in front of him are definitely one of them.

"Old man, you didn't inform me when you arrived in Boston? How did you become a teacher? Is there any king's law?" When Chen Feng opened his mouth to speak, he was like a cannon and began to make trouble at Takani'an, because he hadn't seen this old guy for two or three months.

Takanien is used to Chen Feng's big and small tone, but Auerbach, who is sitting next to him, is obviously not used to being ignored.

"Cough, cough." The cardinal interrupted the conversation between the master and apprentice in such an obscure way.

Because he found that if Chen Feng began to argue with you, it would be really endless. Takanian was already a little helpless.

For such a grinding little madman, ordinary people have no good way to deal with him. Fortunately, Takanien is used to dealing with this kind of guy, let alone Auerbach.

"Uh-huh..." Chen Feng often has a cold temper, but when he meets a hidden boss-like figure like a cardinal, he has to show respect.

Although he has never seen the old man's era, Chen Feng can still understand what kind of history Auerbach has created from the retired jerseys floating over the North Bank Garden Arena.

And the old man has dealt with the abominable Angie, so that he can take root in Boston and respect the old man who is almost 90 years old.

For such an old man who even respects the whole city of Boston, Chen Feng naturally has to be modest. What's more, with Takanien by his side, he always has to restrain a little.

If Auerbach knew that this boy was not afraid of his reputation at all, but only respected himself because of the glory of the past, the old man could spit out blood on the spot.

At least he is a trembling figure in the whole league, but in front of Chen Feng, he is just an old man who should be written into history and worshipped.

As for the glorious history created by Auerbach, in front of Chen Feng, he will respect such an old man, but he will never have a flattering attitude. Even if this person dragged himself into the NBA, Chen Feng would at most say thank you instead of worshipping him.

"Jeri came to Boston for your training." It's hard for Auerbach to say this to a novice so peacefully.

But when I saw the wild boy he picked for the first time today, the cardinal seemed to see the fierceness of the boy raging under the basket.

That's the unique temperament of the green shirt he coached. At this moment, he also has this tough feeling in this boy.

"Ah? Training? Isn't Tom the guy who has been in charge of my daily training?" Chen Feng also feels a little confused at this moment.

No matter how famous Takanian is, he is also a non-staff member. He did not enter the coaching staff of the Celtics. There is no problem for the old man to train, and Chen Feng himself said that he had no objection.

What about Siberdu, who has always been responsible for the team's training and his own training plan? Will that guy allow such a thing to happen? Even if he is just an assistant coach, Thibodeau's attitude has always been very tough.

"Oh, I'm not going to interfere with your daily training. It's just that in addition to those routine things, you need more."

Takanien continued to say that Chen Feng could hear one thing from the old man's words.

"Damn it, no, old man, you mean, you're going to train me like you did in Las Vegas! We should be masters and apprentices, right? Do you need to be so cruel?"

Chen Feng remembered the time when he practiced desperately in Las Vegas, and his scalp was a little numb.

Although he has always been regarded as a training animal in the team, he is still a little uncomfortable if he meets a tyrant head coach like Takanien.

That old guy is completely arranging for you to challenge the limits of the human body. Is it training people or training animals? Do you want to take a breath? That's a luxury for Chen Feng after training.

"If you think you have enough means on the offensive end, I can cancel all this that has been arranged." Takanien hasn't spoken yet, and Auerbach has already spoken aside.

Well, are these two old guys planning on me? Chen Feng now found that when he received Auerbach's call last night, there was a smell of conspiracy.

Now it's fine. I'm completely delivering goods to my door. I can't run away even if I want to. In addition, Takanien is staying next to me. How can this flash? Just put up with it, Chen Feng can only comfort himself like this.

"I arranged the training plan, but Barkley and they can't come." Takanian didn't give Chen Feng any chance to refute him, just like he directly pushed the training plan in front of him.

"It's okay, at least I don't have to continue to die with Larry and Charles. Those two guys can always torture others in different ways." Although Chen Feng spent more than a month with Barkley and Larry Johnson when he was in Las Vegas, he didn't want to repeat that. A kind of hellish ordeal.

24 hours later, Chen Feng regretted saying this, because there was a vote in front of him.

Well, there is no Barkley, but... what's wrong with these guys?

I'll go to your sister. What are the roles of this ticket? Damn it, is the Hall of Fame exhibition coming?

Maybe in this second, Chen Feng can realize one thing. How could Auerbach just drag himself home because of a training problem?

The old guy's backhand is waiting here. Such a vote, er, Chen Feng now has a feeling of dying...

Damn it, it shows that your hands and eyes are open, and it's not so cruel!?