Chapter 635: Can't we win one game? (forty seven)

While the fans in the stands were still looking forward to it, on the field, the Nuggets came again.
It was Li Nan again, an unreasonable large three-pointer.
Go back in!
18-3
15 points difference!
The Spurs fans in the stands felt a chill.
"Wow~~~"
"Look, it's in again, it's that guy again."
"It's okay, it's okay, they can't be so accurate, our Manu will definitely respond."
On the field, the Spurs quickly killed the past, Ginobili and Finley's pick and roll, wanting to respond with a three-pointer.
however,
哐!
Did not enter!
The Nuggets grabbed the rebound and immediately countered.
Billups still went to Li Nan.
Just outside the three-point line, Li Nan received the attention of Ginobili and Finley when he took the ball. Li Nan made an understatement and found his teammate on the other side.
Wang Dazhi!
Wang Dazhi made a three-pointer without hesitation!
Whoosh!
Goal in!
21-3
18 points difference!
The fans in the stands stopped talking.
The three-pointers on both sides really differ too much.
If you continue to vote like this, it is really GG directly.
It's raining so hard outside, no one wants to leave so early.
Beep!
Paused.
Bubvić directly called a timeout.
It is too ugly to fight like this.
The Spurs are not a team that is good at three-pointers at all, never.
Moreover, Bubvić is the coach who hates three-pointers the most.
He doesn't take three-pointers as his eyes, but he knows that if they shoot three-pointers, they will lose miserably.
Bubvić gathered the people and began to make arrangements and adjustments.
"Eddie, you bring it up, cover Manu, go inside, get closer to the basket and shoot."
"it is good!"
Eddie Curry nodded.
Looking straight at David Robinson, Bubwich said seriously:
"David, you're only 38 years old, you're not old yet, are you? You can still play in the interior, right?"
"Yes! What you said the coach is right!"
When David Robinson finished speaking, he sighed in his heart.
Hey~ I have enough heart but not enough energy. Old man, you really look up to me.
Bubvitch was facing Finley, Ginobili, and Parker.
"Okay, lads, come on, finish the game well."
The Spurs' adjustment effect is there. They started to score some points in the paint.
However, the Nuggets' offense made the Spurs very uncomfortable.
Three points!
A three-pointer from Reid, a new player!
Billups suddenly made a cold arrow three-pointer!
Big man Wang Dazhi's three-pointer!
Li Nan made a strong three-pointer against Finley score!
Whatever you think.
Bubvić's face off the court was extremely ugly.
The first quarter of the game was not over yet, and the score had reached 38-18, which was 20 points away.
Bubvić did not call any more timeouts.
He fixed his eyes on the court, a little bit angry.
At the end of the first quarter, 43-20, the Nuggets led by 23 points.
Bubvić sat down the court, motionless.
In the second quarter, the Nuggets fought again under the leadership of Li Nan.
People are knives, I am fish.
The Spurs can only be slaughtered by the Nuggets on the chopping block.
At halftime, the score became 80-36
The difference came to a terrifying 44 points.
44 points came in halftime! How do you play this game?
Intermission,
The DJs on the scene all forgot to inspire inspiring music.
The Spurs left the court with their heads down, very weak.
The Spurs coach was expressionless, his nose and ears were red.
In the stands, Spurs fans are already crying.
"We are going to lose, we may really lose."
"Our players have worked so hard, but why can't they win?"
"Is it easy for me to watch a game? Can't it be done so that we can win one?"
The demands of Spurs fans have been reduced.
Before the start of the game, they firmly believed that the team could win and even make a final comeback, but now it has all changed.
One game, one game, they really only need to win one game, and they are content.
.
Backstage, Bubvić found Stephen Jackson.
"Stephen, we lost so badly today. If this continues, we may lose 80 points."
Stephen Jackson nodded, somewhat angrily:
"Yeah, they are really too much. It seems like we have an antagonism."
"Stephen, what do you think we should do next?" Bubvić kept looking at Jackson.
Jackson shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I can't do it. If I can do it, it's fine."
Bubvitch suddenly smiled evilly, much like a villain in a TV movie, "Stephen, it's not impossible."
Jackson's eyes lit up, "Really? Coach? Are you true?"
"Stephen, later, you are like this..."
Bubovich gave the opportunity to face to face, explaining what Jackson would do in the second half.
Hearing what Bubovich said, Jackson flinched, "Coach, isn't it good to target Lee like this? Bruce has been suspended for 20 games. I don't want to follow his footsteps."
"Stephen, your salary this year is only 700,000, don't you want to make a little more?" This is the same thing again.
However, Jackson is somewhat self-confident~EbookFREE.me~ coach, I think with my performance this season, I will definitely get a good contract this summer. "
It is amazing that Bubvić offered a contract, a contract that was already prepared. "Stephen, look at this."
After taking a look at the contract, Stephen was taken aback by the numbers above.
He has been playing for three years, and now he only has an annual salary of 700,000 yuan. The previous two years were three to four hundred thousand. Now suddenly he has such a ten million contract?
"30 million in 5 years? Coach, this, this, a bit too much, right?"
Bubvić was very satisfied with Jackson's response.
"Stephen, I actually prepared this contract a long time ago. We originally planned to renew the contract with you after the season."
"This," Jackson's eyes flickered, his eyes turned left and right, as if he was a little excited, he seemed to be hesitating.
Bubvić held Jackson’s shoulders with both hands and looked at Stephen very seriously, "Stephen, you are worth the price, believe me! You will be the core of our Spurs team in the future. With you, we will definitely be able to impact the total in the future. Champion."
Jackson was a little exaggerated and smiled like a fake, "Really? Coach, thank you so much. Then, I did it!"
"Stephen, you are fine." Bubvić patted Stephen Jackson on the shoulder, very optimistic about him.
Holding the contract in his hand, Jackson also left with a smile. Like someone who has bought lottery tickets for many years and finally won the jackpot, Jackson was overjoyed.
When Jackson left with the contract, Bubvić smiled behind his back.
"Simple mind, well-developed limbs, and a bad temper, why should I keep you? hen~~~"