One Guard

Vol 3 Chapter 798: : Enemy and mentor

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On December 9th, the U.S. Route Center Arena. Today, the Hawks and Mavericks game is far from the most eye-catching. But for Carlisle, this is a very important game.

Today, he will make Delong and Yiyang's dual point guard combination for the first time in a formal game. Although Deron is not a direct starter, he will be the sixth man to have more playing time than Barea.

Before the game began, everyone on the Eagles was extremely serious. They had 60 wins last season, and their record this season is only 13 wins and 9 losses. In fact, 13 wins and 9 losses are already pretty good in the East. The Cleveland Cavaliers, who own James, have only 14 wins and 7 losses. The Atlanta Hawks are still the first echelon in the Eastern Conference.

However, last year's best coach Budenhorzer was very ambitious. Since the Eagles scored 60 wins last season, he had hoped that the Eagles could soar this season. Now that he is ranked third in the east, he naturally can't satisfy his appetite. The improvement of the record requires fighting one by one. So at this moment, the Eagles attach great importance to every game. Even if the opponent is the Dallas Mavericks, they will do their best to win.

The Hawks looked aggressive, and Korver made almost a hundred three-pointers during the warm-up. Carlisle had lingering fears, and I hope God is on Barea's side today.

At this time, people did not see Deron Williams on the basketball court. Wearing the Mavericks training uniform, this guy walked to the seat in the second row behind the bench and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with mixed feelings.

Carlisle looked at Deron and the old man, but did not urge. He knew that Deron must be shocked at this time, because when Carlisle saw the old man in the office yesterday, he was also taken aback.

"Damn, how could you make it like this!?" Deron gritted his teeth, the person in front of him was dull and unresponsive, he couldn't even close his mouth, and his body was still trembling.

If you knew you were like this a few years ago, you would definitely curse yourself half to death!

"When did you find out?" Deron looked at the old man, then turned to ask the young woman who was with him, it was his daughter.

"Half a year ago, it was not serious at that time, so when the doctor said he was suffering from Alzheimer's and Parkinson's syndrome, I thought they were mistaken. As a result..." The woman shook her head and squeezed. Took the father's hand.

"Dementia... Damn, hey, do you still recognize who I am?" Deron put his face in front of the old man, who slowly raised his head and looked at the bearded man in front of him. He said nothing, then looked away.

Williams covered his mouth, obviously somehow unable to accept the facts before him. Damn old man, I made you feel better before. Look, now the retribution is coming, the retribution is coming...

"He should recognize you. His dementia is not so severe. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to take him to Dallas for a tour. It's just..."

"Just what?" Deron looked at the old man's daughter seriously.

"It's just that he might not want to talk to you."

Deron smiled, which fits the character of that bad old man. It's already like this, do you want to pretend to be tough with me?

"How has he been in the past few years?" Deron simply sat next to the old man. Anyway, there is still an hour before the start of the game, and he has a lot of time to warm up.

"It's pretty good, except for a few curses when watching Jazz games. Others are no different from ordinary old people."

"I didn't believe that he would be like an ordinary old man when he was killed. This guy was a bandit when he was young." Deron didn't avoid the old girl's girl at all, and kept talking about him.

"Right, he once said..."

"What did you say?"

"He once said that not winning the championship trophy is the biggest regret in his life. He had hoped that he and you could make up for this regret, but as a result... you parted ways."

"What does this old man say?" Delong's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly became sore. This guy is what he is now, and he will never be able to fill his regrets. Basketball is his life, but the most important thing in his life is missing.

"Go warm up, you bastard. Could it be that you want to be kicked by someone else?" At this moment, the old man stared at Deron and slowly spit out a few words.

"Do you still recognize me?" Deron grabbed the old man's hands excitedly. He never thought he would be so happy because of this old bastard.

"You just... I know you even when you turn to ashes, Deron Williams, you **** son of a bitch!" the old man said slowly, not forgetting to add an swear word.

A few years ago, if the old man dared to say this to him, he would definitely go back. But now that he was scolded again, Deron was full of smiles instead. Still swearing, it means that this old guy hasn't completely become stupid!

"Smelly old man, I know you are not stupid! Jerry Sloan, iron-blooded, how can you be stupid!"

"I don't want to talk to you, bastard."

"Are you still angry about what happened?"

Sloan still answered in silence.

"Sorry, boss."

Listening to Deron's words, Sloan turned his head subconsciously, and his eyes seemed to regain energy. This stubborn guy, he actually apologized to himself?

"Sorry, I was too young at the time. I always thought that this world was my final say. But after I left the Jazz, I knew that I was a **** shit." Deron smiled bitterly and shook his head, eating and sleeping The argument against Paul is not groundless. As far as the situation was concerned, this was a fact that had to be admitted.

Deron and Paul played a total of 24 games, and Deron was crushed by 17 wins and 7 losses. What can explain the problem in particular is that the Jazz's Deron played the Hornets' Paul, the two are at the top, personal data, team performance, and chubby all win.

At that time, Paul was already an All-Star, and Deron was better than an All-Star, naturally a little swollen, so he started to confront the smelly and hard rock of Sloan. In the end, Sloan retired and Deron left.

Looking back now, those impulses and arrogance when he was young are really ridiculous...Since leaving the Jazz and Sloan, Deron's career has started to go all the way down. Chris Paul and him are no longer at the same level.

These years of experience have made Deron understand a lot, and also let Deron understand Sloan's stubbornness.

Most of the time, the coach of a team will not harm you.

"Hmph, I'm sorry for this sentence, you can make me wait, Deron Williams. In the last few games, your performance is terrible. Here is the Dallas Mavericks, you are partnering with you. Take the opportunity, Work hard to chase a championship. You don't want to be like me, you will miss the championship in this life." After Deron said that I am sorry, the stubborn Sloan finally put down the shelf.

The two best mentors and apprentices should be like this.

Although Sloan was just a simple sentence, it was the best encouragement for Deron.

"Don't worry, old smelly man, when I get the O'Brien cup, you wash your hands, and I will allow you to touch my trophy." After Deron said, stood up, he really should go to warm up. "Take care of your body, I don't want to wait until one day I walk to you with the O'Brien cup, but you can't recognize me."

"I exercise every day, don't worry about me. Go Williams, you still have an unfinished mission."

Deron let out a sigh of relief and put on the headband again, although Deron had no hair on his head at this time.

For the championship, there is nothing to be intimidating. It's just to command a championship-level team, double point guards are double point guards! Didn't Paul have the power to restrain chickens under my hands?

"Why did Deron come to warm up now?" Armstrong asked curiously beside Carlisle.

Carlisle looked at Deron and Old Marshal Sloan in the seat, secretly happy. "Maybe, he went to find the answer."

"what is the answer?"

Carlisle did not answer his assistant, but picked up the tactical board. "Ready to make the final deployment, man. We have no reason to lose this game today!"

At eight o'clock in the evening in Dallas, this seemingly ordinary regular season officially kicked off. Before the game started, ESPN's live photographer spotted Jerry Sloan in the stands. The old man's dull-eyed appearance is very different from the previous wise and stern image on the bench, which is unbelievable.

"God, is that really Jerry Sloan? I bet even John Stockton can't recognize it!"

But the arrival of coach Sloan did not cause any disturbance among the fans. This is Dallas, not Salt Lake City. Many fans don't care who that old man is, they just want to see Yiyang ravages the stadium again.

After the game started, the Mavericks played fairly smoothly. Although the Hawks' overall defense is very strong, Yiyang's personal ability is even better.

Several times Al Horford did make up the defense in time, but Yiyang was able to score the ball on the head of this guy with a height of 2.08 meters.

Subsequently, Nowitzki also began to show off. Millsap's awkward height made him feel at a loss when facing Nowitzki's shot. As long as the Hawks do not double-team, Nowitzki can score a goal in all likelihood.

The Hawks are very passive. The reason why they are only a regular season team is that they do not have stars like Yiyang and Dirk who can surpass tactics and systems on their own.

But Budenhorse's team basketball is also very good ~www.novelmtl.com~ After falling behind by 7 points, Budenhorse called a timeout and arranged a bunch of three-pointers for Korver. This includes a lot of complicated interspersed running positions and off-ball screens.

After coming back from the timeout, Korver practiced the offensive routines of traditional shooting guards to the extreme.

Take advantage of running and shielding to get out of the open position. After catching the ball, you don't have much luck and shoot directly! This is the characteristic of Korver. This white defender can only exert his greatest power under a coach like Budenhorzer!

Korver's superb running position and precise shooting allowed the Hawks to make two consecutive three-pointers after coming back from a timeout, which instantly narrowed the point difference. Carlisle shook his head. When the short Barea raised his hand to interfere in front of Korver, who was 2.01 meters tall, Korver was no different from throwing an open position. The Mavericks really let Korver vote like this, but they will be thrown alive! This guy has an open three-pointer hit rate, but it's as high as 49%! Better than many people's CIC!

For the third time, Barea had to use small moves to stop Korver from running. But his action of pulling the jersey did not escape the referee's eyes and was called a foul.

Carlisle knew that Barea would do this only after he had run out of ammunition and food. What if Yiyang is allowed to switch to Korver? No, then Jeff Teague would blast Barea into scum.

So, Carlisle stood up and walked to Deron, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of this dead ball to replace.

"Williams, go up and try to play double point guards and you will be in charge. On the defensive end, let Yi stare at Korver, look at Teague! Work hard, we have to regain control of the situation!"

Deron jumped up and looked at Sloan behind the bench. Although Sloan's eyes were dull, he still gave Deron a nod.

The championship will not fly into his arms by himself!

Smelly old man, let me make up for your regrets.

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