"Well, what you said is very reasonable. Let's put aside everything else for the time being and let's play the playoffs well first. Wang, if you can lead the Rockets to the championship in the rookie season, you will create an era that completely belongs to you," D'Antoni said.
That morning, the Rockets arranged in-house training.
Mainly tactical confrontation exercises.
Before the tactical drill began, D'Antoni gave a brief account.
Then he looked at Wang Fei and said, "Wang, do you feel all right?"
"It's OK, but I don't want to take part in too fierce confrontation for the time being," Wang Fei said.
"Oh, I still feel a little sick, don't I?" a trace of worry flashed in D'Antoni's eyes.
"Yes, it's a bit." Wang Fei didn't deny it.
After warming up for a while, he felt that his arms were still a little soft, his chest was a little stuffy, and his throat was burning.
This feeling is too bad.
"All right!"
Said D'Antoni.
D'Antoni turned to look at the other rocket players: "gentlemen, we must take care of Wang during the confrontation drill later. He hasn't completely slowed down yet. Do you know?"
"OK!"
Everyone except Chris Paul responded loudly.
Only Paul didn't speak. He looked at Wang Fei thoughtfully.
Paul has been watching Wang Fei just now.
He found that Wang Fei was very slow and his body looked very heavy when he warmed up.
Paul thought that Wang's physical crisis lasted a little longer this time.
More than a day after the game, he was still so weak.
What does that mean?
Is it really possible that he will never recover?
However, Wang did not have any obvious injuries.
Paul's mood is a little complicated at the moment.
On the one hand, he doesn't want Wang Fei to slide into the trough of his career. In that case, it may indicate that the Rockets will be empty handed in the playoffs. With the Rockets' current lineup, if there is no Wang Fei, the strength must fall to a big level.
Not to mention crossing the mountain of warriors, it is estimated that it will be difficult to play with the Clippers in the next game.
Chris Paul is not confident of taking the Rockets further in the playoffs.
He needs Wang Fei's help.
On the other hand, if Wang Fei falls, Paul's chance to prove himself will come. He will become the most important person in the rocket lineup.
Paul wants to be the leader of the Rockets. He doesn't want to be inferior to others.
Chris Paul thought, I should test Wang later to see what's going on with him.
Can he still compete in a strong confrontation?
Team training begins.
According to the result of guessing coins, Chris Paul's team led the attack.
Paul is the point guard.
He received the baseline ball from Daniel house and walked quickly with the ball.
Wang Fei's team is defended by Terrence Ferguson.
Paul pushed aside Ferguson's defence and quickly crossed the centre line.
Wang Fei took a deep breath. At this time, he needs to make up for it.
Wang Fei ran over and stood in the defensive position.
His heart was beating a little hard and his head was a little dizzy.
Special!
Wang Feixin said, how do you play? I haven't done anything yet. The whole person is not good.
Paul glanced at Wang Fei.
He keenly discovered Wang Fei's fragile state.
He thought to himself, it seems that Wang is really weak. His face is a little white and there is a trace of pain in his eyes.
Paul hesitated and made a decision.
Chris Paul dribbled slowly to Wang Fei.
When he got in front of Wang Fei, he suddenly accelerated and changed direction, and rushed directly from Wang Fei's left hand. For a moment, Paul rubbed Wang Fei with his body.
But with this slight rub, Wang Fei stumbled and fell to the ground.
Chris Paul didn't stop. He rushed to the basket.
He was so fast that he jumped up and put the ball into the hoop before Gary Clark made a defensive move.
A beautiful breakthrough layup.
"Di -"
D'antony blew his whistle sharply.
He hurried to the field.
In front of Wang Fei, he bent down and looked at Wang Fei and asked, "Wang, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?"
Wang Fei fell to the ground and frowned. He shook his head. Now he fainted even more.
He propped his hands on the ground and sat up with difficulty.
Wang Fei said with a bitter smile, "nothing. I think I'm not in good shape today."
D'antony frowned. He looked at Chris Paul.
"Chris, I seem to have said just now. I hope you will be careful when you are against Wang. Your action was a little too big just now, you know?" D'Antoni said.
"Mike, I'm just a normal breakthrough, so I rubbed against Wang a little. My action is really not big, and I've been very careful. Unless Wang is a glass man, he shouldn't be able to bear the confrontation I just did." Chris Paul immediately took it back.
He was also wronged.
The move I just made was originally a test, and the range of action is definitely not large.
I can't bear such a small confrontation, can't I be blamed? You can only blame Wang for being too weak.
By this time, Gary Clark and Zhou Qi had pulled Wang Fei up from the ground.
"Wang is now in a special period, you know? He worked too hard in the first two games. He is in the stage of adjustment and recovery. How can he withstand too much impact? Chris, you have to pay attention to your attitude, you know? We are only training in the team now. You just knocked Wang down. Shouldn't you say sorry to Wang?" de Anthony's face became severe.
"Don't blame Chris, Mr. de Antony. It's my fault." Wang Fei said nearby at this time.
"You see, Mike, Wang himself admitted that he was in poor condition and weak. I didn't move too much to cause him to fall," Chris Paul said.
"Even so, I think you should apologize," D'Antoni said.
"I won't apologize! Mike, if Wang can't adapt to the level of confrontation just now, with all due respect, his career can basically be scrapped," Chris Paul said.
Wipe!
Wang Fei's eyebrows stood up beside him.
What does that mean?
Just announce the death penalty to me?
This is really changing too fast!
When I was strong, he was really too docile.
But as soon as I got a little waste wood, he directly began to fall into the well.
Is it really true?
Not long ago, the same scene was staged?
Snobbery is not such a power method, is it?
"Ha ha!"
Wang Fei sneered: "Chris, don't you think it's too early for you to make this conclusion? I'm only 20 years old. I'm just because I've worked too hard before and my body hasn't recovered, so do you curse my career? Your mouth is really poisonous!"
Chris Paul heard what Wang Fei said, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.
However, the shame soon flashed by.
"Wang, what I said is really a little ugly, but don't you think I'm telling the truth? Your current state is really worrying, and you have to adjust it as soon as possible! You know, you're in the playoffs, every game is key, and if you're in this state all the time, you won't be able to play at all!" Chris Paul said.
"I'm already adjusting. Maybe I can adjust it soon, just like before. So you don't need to worry about it for me." Wang Fei said coldly.
Chris Paul was stunned.
He thought of the previous time, which seemed to be similar to this time.
At that time, I thought Wang Fei might not be able, but he immediately came to a Jedi counterattack.
Chris Paul's attitude changed at the thought of this.
He smiled and said, "don't worry, Wang. I'm a little worried, so I'm so rude. I'm sorry for my bad attitude just now."
Wang Fei took a deep breath.
He looked at Chris Paul and said with a sneer, "Chris, I know you are not convinced that I am the leader of the Rockets. You think I am a rookie and you are a famous star for a long time. I shouldn't put pressure on you. Is that what you think?"
"No, no! I really didn't think so. I just hope you can get better as soon as possible, and then let's fight for the championship trophy together," Chris Paul said with a slightly guilty look at Wang Fei.
"Ha ha! I knew you wouldn't admit it. Chris, I don't want to quarrel with you. I just hope you can be sincere and maintain the unity of the team. Isn't that a high requirement?" Wang Fei said.
"No, no, I totally agree with you," Chris Paul said.
"Very well, I hope you can remember what you said today." Wang Fei said coldly.
When Wang Fei finished, he went to the sideline.
"Mr. de Anthony, I won't participate in today's team confrontation training, can I?" Wang Fei said to de Anthony as he walked.
"Yes, yes! Of course," said D'Antoni.
Wang Fei didn't participate in the Rockets' team training that day.
To Wang Fei's surprise, what happened in the team training in the morning was sent to twitter by woj at noon.
"According to reliable news, Wang's physical fitness really had a big problem. This morning, Chris Paul was just the most common breakthrough in the Rockets' training. His body just rubbed against Wang, and Wang was knocked down. When Wang fell to the ground, it is known that his face was a little pale, and even when he got up from the ground, he was a little hard."
Wang Fei saw the news when he came home to rest at noon.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
This woj is really well-informed.
How did he know the news when he fell to the ground?
This shows that there are real traitors in the Rockets!
The news caused another uproar.
Wang Fei brushed casually and saw many relevant reports on the information pushed by Facebook.
"According to Woshen's exclusive disclosure, Wang Fei's physical fitness has collapsed, and he is likely to miss the away game against the Clippers."
"The total score of the two playoffs is 143 points, and Wang's NBA career is over."
"Through the grapevine, according to insiders, Wang suffered from a mysterious and strange disease, and his exercise ability was completely lost!"
"Wang Fei is useless, the rocket is cold, and the Clippers are happy."
"God's prophecy has finally come true. This time, Wang Fei can't return to the game."
Looking at these news headlines, Wang Fei felt a little cold in his back.
He Xin said, it seems that there are quite a lot of bad we media in the United States. In order to attract attention, he almost wrote himself to death.
He was thinking so and saw such a news: "exclusive secret: Wang Fei died miserably an hour ago!"
Fuck!
It's really killing yourself!