from the golden generation

Chapter 237 Considering the Scoring Champion

Chapter 237 Considering the Scoring Champion

The Knicks played this game very smoothly, and the Mavericks have been messed up.

Yan Song is not as snarky as before, he is very calm and looks very mature at this time.

But, in my heart.

Yan Song has already burst into laughter, that beauty is simply unbelievable.

This game can be regarded as a good proof of himself.

Abacus is just a game, but it works.

The Knicks beat the Mavericks 91-69.

After the game, Yan Song was very gracious and took the initiative to shake hands with Finley and others.

"You are still so strong."

Finley shook hands and continued.

"I admire you very much. I didn't expect you to be able to lead the Knicks."

Finley congratulated Yan Song, Yan Song was not excited, so he nodded and replied.

"It's okay, it's okay, see you again when we have a chance."

After all, Yan Song bid farewell to Finley, Parker and others.

The Knicks beat the Mavericks, which they had expected.

Because the Mavericks are really not strong, so there is nothing to gain.

If the opponent is not strong, then it is weak, and there is nothing to say about the weak team being defeated.

All in all, Yan Song is very happy to get a good start to lead the team.

After the game, Yan Song was interviewed by the media.

This time he will not be as rampant as usual.

Yan Song was very low-key when the reporter asked him why the game went so smoothly.

Yan Song insisted.

"It's all thanks to my teammates."

That's right, that's what Yan Song said, look at his statistics for this game.

20 points, 14 assists.

You just look at these two data, and you say whether you admire it or not.

Yan Song has never averaged less than 20 points per game from the beginning to the present, and this game.

Yan Song always scored [-] points.Just keep assisting.

He didn't shoot when there was an open spot, which made Van Gundy's face black for a while.

This little bastard really went crazy for assists and passes for a name. Thinking about it carefully, it was not easy for him.

Yan Song ranked third in scoring in this game, with Oakley first and Houston second.

"You said it was all due to your teammates, but we still think you are the best player in the game."

"Because you scored 20 points, the score is only a little less than them."

The female reporter insisted on her own ideas, and Yan Song felt happy in her heart.

I didn't expect that my status outside the alliance was also very high, and I didn't know whether they were pretending to praise themselves or sincerely.

Yan Song didn't know, and he didn't want to know the answer either.

Yan Song is happy today, on the way back to the locker room, Yan Song is humming a little tune, very happy.

And the two behind him are the first and second scorers today.

Oakley and Houston also had a great time playing today. One scored 24 points and the other scored 21 points.

Among them, Houston is the most beautiful, because once he missed a three-pointer.

Yan Song grabbed the rebound and passed it to him. After receiving the ball, Houston missed in the same position.

Yan Song grabbed another rebound and threw it to Houston again.

Houston made three consecutive shots before hitting a three-pointer.

He takes a lot of shots and has an average hit rate, but he just plays well.

"Hey, did you notice that Yan Song started passing the ball?"

Houston deliberately told Oakley, Oakley scratched his head and smiled.

"Didn't he just pass the ball before? And many times, every game has several assists."

After the words fell, Oakley also tapped Houston on the head.

What do you mean by that? Don't you think Yan Song didn't pass you enough balls?

Houston seemed to see what Oakley meant, he shook his head again and again, and explained.

"That's not what I mean, it's just that he is so persistent all of a sudden, it's just a big change, I can't accept it."

After Houston explained, Oakley rubbed his chin and agreed.

"Indeed, Yan Song used to score and assist both ways, but now he scores and then assists, which is indeed a bit strange."

"Well, most of the first few quarters were scoring, and the next few quarters were assists."

The two were talking, Yan Song glanced back at them.

What's the situation, can't you just keep your voice down?I'm not deaf, and I'm only about two meters away from you two, is there any mistake?

Yan Song rolled his eyes at the two of them and walked into the dressing room.

But as soon as he entered the house, Van Gundy blocked the door.

"Yan Song, let me tell you something."

Van Gundy looked very pleased with Yan Song who was taller than him.

Yan Song was taken aback, then reacted, and took the coach to a seat beside him.

"What's the matter, coach?"

"No big deal, it's about you scoring."

"Score? Any big questions?"

Yan Song was a little surprised. He didn't know what the coach told him about scoring.

Just as Yan Song was about to continue, Fan Gan spoke first.

"I want you to fight for the scoring title, position, you know, Jordan is not in a particularly good state this season."

"I'm estimating that his 29.6 points last season will go down and I'm estimating around 28.5."

In Yan Song's eyes, Van Gundy may be too confident.

But the coach told himself, Yan Song still complied.

It seems.I still want to kill the Quartet.

Regarding the fight for the scoring title, Yan Song felt that Van Gundy should be trying to boost the morale of the team.

Such a big one can make up for the low morale when Ewing was away.

After all, it is reassuring to have a scoring champion in the team.

In addition, Yan Song is also very concerned about the position of the scoring champion.

The difference between him and Jordan last season was about 4 points, this season.

At present, Yan Song's score is higher than that of Jordan.

If it can continue, Yan Song's scoring will be much, much more than last season.

Moreover, because Ewing is not here, if Yan Song wants to attack wildly, he doesn't need to care too much about the possession of the ball.

Last season, Yan Song averaged 25.5 points per game, played 72 games and scored 1836 points.

If you want to surpass Jordan's 29.6 points, it must be higher than 2428 points before.

Also, Yan Song averaged 4+4 in rebounds and assists per game last season, and he also averaged around two steals and blocks.

As long as he plays steadily, these statistics will never decline, but will only rise.

What no one expected was what kind of results Yan Song would achieve after the regular season.

That data will definitely surprise a large number of people and even stare at them.

After defeating the Mavericks, everyone drove to the place where Ewing was recuperating.

Ewing hadn't left the hospital yet, Yan Song sat by his bed and told Ewing what happened in today's game.

"You don't know, Houston is very strong today. It only made three three-pointers in a row before scoring one."

As Yan Song spoke, he stuck out his tongue, and Ewing raised the corner of his mouth to laugh silently.

"I saw your score today, it's a bit low."

Ewing mentioned the key points, and it was about scoring again.

Yan Song was a little puzzled, turned his head and asked.

"How do you know?"

After the words fell, no one answered Yan Song, only Johnson pointed to the TV on the wall, and then pointed to his brain.

It's a pity that you have lived in this ward, and you forgot that there is a TV in this room.

Yan Song was a little embarrassed and said to himself.

"At that time, how did I know there was TV, and I couldn't watch it."

After Yan Song finished speaking, laughter rang out, and Ewing still laughed silently.

　Recently, the voice of the chorus suffers.

(End of this chapter)