NBA: cheating coach

Knight fell to the free-throw line, Calderon was empty, and the Bucks player closest to Calderon didn't have time to make up for it.

Everyone watched, but Calderon just didn't shoot, but instead held the ball and looked at Knight lying on the ground.

Calderon's operation was very showy, feeling Calderon's gaze, Knight, who was lying on the floor, remembered Calderon's words before taunting Calderon, and his face turned red at the moment.

Calderon stood in place for almost three seconds before he felt it was about the same, so he took aim at the basket and shot a three-pointer from an open spot.

Brush!

The ball hollows into the net.

Wang Feng nodded slightly, if this ball can't be thrown, Calderon will be embarrassed, and even he, the coach who entrusted Calderon with important responsibilities, will also lose face.

The entire Bradley Arena was silent, and the noisy arena was silenced by Calderon's hand.

Where did Calderon show these operations before, it would be better to understand if Kidd was the head coach, after all, Kidd used to be the top point guard in the league and was ranked number one in history.

Kidd taught this hand without a trace of disobedience.

But how could Wang Feng teach Calderón this hand, Wang Feng, can he play basketball?

Everyone was thinking about this question, and Kidd was no exception, looking at everything on the court with a frown, and his eyes slowly turned to the Knicks bench.

"You won't lose tonight's game, right?" Kidd had an inexplicable thought in his heart, and he happened to see Wang Feng at this time.

Wang Feng is putting on a smug smile, looking like a Knicks fan.

No, Kidd quickly shook his head and shook off the idea.

How could he lose to a stunned coach who doesn't seem to understand basketball at all, the Bucks themselves crush the Knicks, and if he loses, it can only be the coach's problem.

Knight got up from the ground at this time, looked at Calderon with a gloomy face, and directly took the ball to launch a fast attack.

Calderon's defense is not good, but the Knicks have someone on the outside who defends well, and Knight is eager to get back face after the break, and he immediately makes a stop-and-go shot.

At this time, Shambaugh reached out from the side to interfere, the ball smashed on the basket and bounced out, and Smalls got the rebound and threw it directly to Calderon.

Calderon saw all four ways, and after receiving the Nash template bonus, his passing vision was much wider, and he threw the ball directly to JR.

JR was outside the three-point line, faked a real pass, attracted the defender and directly distributed it to Banyani who rushed to the basket, and the former champion shouted angrily and dunked to score!

The Knicks led 7-2.

The Bradley Center arena was completely silenced, and if it were for Knicks fans, they could start to turn against the home players.

Wang Feng saw that Banyani was so irritable, and then he remembered that Banyani got the template bonus of the hacker Marion, although it did not double the bonus, but it could indeed increase a lot in dunks.

Toot toot!

Kidd couldn't stand it anymore and called a timeout just at the beginning.

"It's hard to believe that just after the start of the game, the Knicks' three-board axe stopped the Bucks. "

Knight was still too young, and after being teased by Calderón just now, he completely forgot his role as the brain of the team. "

But the fans don't have to worry too much, Kidd will soon make effective adjustments, after all, the opponent is the league's bottom one like the Knicks, and the best coach in history, Wang Feng. "

The New York Sinner is the nickname given to Wang Feng by Knicks fans, and Wang Feng has another nickname in the league that is the most rookie coach.

"Knight, as the brain of the team, you have to keep a cool head at all times, that's what I expect from you. "

Jason Kidd grimaced, glanced at the bench and said, "You think here for a while, O.J. Mayo, you're going to get ready to play." "

In Kidd's basketball philosophy, scalpel-like precision is always more important to a point guard than fancy scoring.

Looking at his disciple, Kidd also had mixed feelings.