Two days before the start of the new season, the teams were making their final preparations to welcome the new season.
Major television stations like ESPM, BBC, and BBC also released their latest predictions for the new season.
These predictions were varied and all-encompassing. Not only did they speculate on the various awards and best lineups for the new season, but they also looked forward to the prospects of each team.
Linlong was reading the newspaper quietly. It was a rare pastime in this era.
Only the heavens knew how much Lin Long wanted to watch the second part of Qing Yuannian, the second part of White Night Pursuit.
But now, he had to read newspapers for ten years before he could wait for the Internet era to become popular.
Billups also took a newspaper and sat beside Linlong. He said mysteriously,""Have you seen it?"
"What are you looking at?"
"Of course it's the Rookie Rankings! You're not worried about these at all!”
" Yes," Linlong said calmly." Duncan is first, you're seventh, and I'm tenth. What's there to shout about?"”
"Of course it's worth shouting! You clearly beat up Van Horn, that coward, so badly that his mother couldn't recognize him! Yet he was ranked second? Why?!" Billups was indignant.
"Of course, it's because he's getting an average of 19 7 in the preseason and can make two three-pointers per game. And I only have 11 6, so shouldn't I be inferior to him?”
Linlong was still very calm. He grabbed a pancake and put it into his mouth.
"This group of ball fools! Didn't they know what 36 minutes was? Don't they know that you only play less than 18 minutes per game? Didn't they know that if you converted it to 36 minutes, you could get 22 11, three blocked shots, and two steals per game?”
Billups was indignant and kept muttering, obviously feeling indignant for Linlong.
"Forget about losing to Duncan. He can get 20 12 in 28 minutes. Losing to Van Horn, Rohrer, Daniels, what was going on!”
Billups 'nagging was always long and long.
Fortunately, after spending a summer together, Linlong had already mastered the unique skill of saying whatever you want and the spring breeze brushing the hills.
In other words, she treated him as if he was talking to himself.
"Ouch."
Linlong's brows furrowed slightly as he realized that his interface had changed. A new mission had appeared in the mission column that had been empty.
"In the first week of the new season, he became number one on the Rookie Rankings.”
This simple sentence caused Linlong's attitude to change slightly.
"Chauncey." He stopped Billups from speaking. Billups, who had already started to write down the numbers to compete with the other rookies, was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lin Long.
"The first game of the regular season, pass the ball to me! Let's show those basketball amateurs who is the best rookie this year!”
Linlong took another bite of the pancake and made up his mind.
"Hey, have you guys heard?" The pure Bowen, who had just returned from an overseas league, ran over from the side and said in a low voice,"Antoine seems to be injured."
"Are you injured?" Lin Long and Billups looked at each other.
This guy was still energetic in the preseason yesterday, scoring 27 points. Why was he injured today?
"I don't know. I think I cut my finger when I was peeling an apple at home. I need to rest for a long time.”"I heard it at the office door," Bowen said.”
Billups nudged Lin Long with his elbow without batting an eyelid and gave him a look. His meaning was obvious. If Antoine isn't here, we can fight even more wantonly!
Linlong naturally thought of this, but he didn't care.
With or without Walker, it wouldn't affect his performance in the competition.
What he was thinking now was…
No matter how he looked at it, the Celtics were too weak.
"Why don't we go and practice for a while?”Bowen asked carefully. Although Bowen was already 26 years old, in his eyes, the two men in front of him were the crown prince of the team. He was just a small character who was struggling to find a job with a basic salary. If he offended them, he might lose his job again and play overseas.
Linlong raised his eyebrows and put his arm around Bao Wen."Let's go! Let's go for extra practice. Let's play a few one-on-one games. How about it, Bruce?”
To strengthen the lineup, they first had to dig inside!
It was not realistic for Billups to become an FMVP overnight, but Lin Long felt that it should not be difficult for the seemingly pure Bowen to learn bad things.
Bao Wen seemed to have won the lottery and immediately smiled.
"No problem, no problem, Lin! Thank you. I have a lot to ask you. Let me help you with your shoes.”
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Billups also jumped down from his chair and said,""Then I'll go too."
Linlong put his arm around Bao Wen and said kindly,"Bruce, do you know how to stand on your feet?"
Bao Wen was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head.
"Of course not! Why would I do that? Don't worry, Lin. I'm just defending. I'll definitely pay attention to my movements.”
Bao Wen obviously thought that Linlong was afraid that he would hurt him.
"No, no, no, Bruce." " I mean," Linlong shook his head." Small tricks are also part of the competition. It's for the sake of victory!"”
Linlong taught Bao Wen. Since this guy would turn dark in the end, it was better to turn dark here than to turn dark to the spurs.
"However, don't just aim for the career of a cripple.”Linlong thought for a while and added.
My heart is still kind!
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