Sacramento.
Kings Training Arena.
The atmosphere in the entire training ground seemed very relaxed.
"Christie, focus on your training. What are you laughing at?”
Divens warned Christie.
But when he said this, Divens couldn't help but laugh.
"You're still talking about me. Look at the corner of your mouth.”
Christie laughed.
"Alright, you two be serious. The coach will definitely teach you a lesson when he sees you later.”
Bibi said seriously.
Although the opponent was very weak, he still could not underestimate him.
"Don't worry. We'll give the new manager a shocking performance and leave a deep impression on him.”
Christie laughed and didn't take it seriously.
Then, he suddenly stopped smiling and said strangely,"Newbie, welcome to the NBA.”
"Haha, if you go to him and say that, the referee will definitely give you a tank. He's a coach!”
Seeing Christie's actions, Divens started to tease her.
"I really can't do anything to you guys."
Bibi finally couldn't hold it in anymore and revealed a smile.
Christie was too weird.
Adelman had already sneaked to a corner of the court and had been watching.
Compared to Christie and the others who were chatting and laughing, Adelman noticed that Webber was expressionless as he did shooting and back-to-back training.
Seeing that Webber was not floating like the others, Adelman nodded in relief.
In the past, Webber had always lacked passion for the game. Ever since he came to the Kings to enlighten Webber, it had been more effective.
"Should I go up and remind them about the training?”
The assistant assistant next to him looked at Adelman and asked.
"No need. The game starts tonight. The opponent is in a tired state with almost no rest. We don't have to be so tired. Let the team maintain a relaxed state.”
Adelman shook his head.
It was not that he underestimated his opponent, but that he understood that he had to be relaxed. There was no need to make the team as tired as the opponent.
After the teaching assistant heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.
In his opinion, Adelman felt that the Nuggets were too weak.
However, Adelman's calm expression did not seem to put the other party in his eyes.
......
At night.
Sleep Train Arena.
This was the home stadium of the Kings, and it was also the smallest stadium in the league.
This stadium could only accommodate 17317 spectators.
However, it was also this old stadium that witnessed the Kings 'most entertaining Princeton fantasy performance.
Although it was the smallest stadium, the fans were passionate enough. Who didn't like to watch a gorgeous performance?
If it was a gorgeous performance that could win, it would simply be a kind of enjoyment.
Sleep Train Arena had already become a sea of black and blue. The fans were wearing the Kings 'hats and jerseys.
It was the smallest stadium, but it had the most powerful momentum. Many fans even shook the bull and cheered.
Western Conference semifinals, first match.
One by one, the Kings 'players entered the stadium: Villatiy Divas, Brad Miller, Peja Stojakovic, Mike Bibby, Doug Christie.
Every player's appearance could cause a tsunami of cheers.
When Wilbur entered the arena, the atmosphere in the arena finally reached a peak.
Wilbur raised his hands with a domineering expression. He felt the cheers from the audience, which were also encouraging him.
The Nuggets only entered the stadium through the player tunnel after the Kings 'entrance ceremony.
As soon as Wang Chen came out, he felt the overwhelming boos and the malice of the Kings fans.
It seemed that the new coach who had just created Black Eight was quite hateful.
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