I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1593 Small Goals

After everyone entered the locker room of the court, Crowder still looked very nervous.

Lant said: "Claude, what's the matter? You are the main player today, don't look too nervous."

Claude nodded, and then said: "I will drag you down."

Lante spread his hands and said, "It doesn't exist. Since you are our teammate, I will trust you completely. Even if we lose the game, it is all of us's problem, not your problem."

Claude didn't speak.

An Ran said: "Winning or losing is not important, what matters is the process of your hard work! You worked hard, got on the court, and realized your dream. That's enough. Why bother to care too much about winning or losing?"

"The game is like this, we don't care about winning or losing a certain game."

Claude said: "Well, I will definitely work hard."

In fact, he also knew in his heart that if he was allowed to play in this game, the chance of winning was less than 10%!

It is said that 10% is high, it should be less than 1%. After all, he can only be regarded as a display, four against five, even if it is as strong as the Sonic team, it is impossible to win the opponent.

But like Anron said, he should enjoy the game.

After changing clothes, everyone went out from the player tunnel.

When he came to the sidelines, there was a huge cheer in the stadium.

On the big screen, the player's video is scrolling.

Finally, it settled on Claude.

"Let's welcome number 23, Claude..."

The commentary that set off the atmosphere in the stadium shouted out with a long tone.

Huge cheers erupted from the stands, and the tide swept the entire arena.

Claude jumped up and down and ran to the field, waving to everyone.

An Ran smiled and said: "This kid was born for the court."

Wei Sen said: "How old is he? 13 or 14? What a pity, he is already 1 meters tall. If he becomes an adult, he might grow to 75 meters..."

The meaning of Wei Sen's words is obvious, but it's a pity that the child is terminally ill.

An Ran sighed, "Everyone has to face their own life, good or bad, it all depends on God's will, we just need to work hard."

Wei Sen said with a smile: "Your words are always so philosophical."

When Crowder came on the court, all those tensions disappeared.

He participated in the tactical seminar with everyone last night.

Today you just need to execute according to the tactics.

On the opposite side, the coach of the Celtics, Oliwen, said to the players seriously: "Guys, that guy An Ran is here again. It seems that they don't want the game to return to our home court."

The core player of the Celtics, Hayworth, said: "Whether they want it or not, we can do it hard."

"That kid..."

"Try to be as gentle as possible!" Hayworth said, "Everyone has a dream."

The Sonic team specially applied for this game with the league.

Because of Crowder's special situation, the league granted the Sonics' request for a temporary increase in players.

Originally, it was planned that this match would be an exhibition match.

Let's play with this poor kid.

But An Ran refused.

Everyone is a star, if it is just a game, Claude can feel the cruelty of the game and the warm atmosphere.

So the result of this game will not change.

Everyone also believed that the Sonics would definitely lose in this game.

Olivan pondered: "Because of Crowder, did the Sonics let Coach Enron come?"

He watched An Ran's game against Foxren repeatedly, and he highly admired An Ran's bold and careful tactics.

If An Ran is allowed to go up, he is afraid that he will send out surprise soldiers again.

Oliver observed carefully. In fact, no matter what tactics the opponent uses, as long as they hit Claude, there will be no problem.

This child is only 175 centimeters, which is not short among his peers, but on the field, he is completely a big colander.

And he has not undergone professional training, he is just a player from the field.

Olivan felt that he was thinking too much, as long as he hit this point, there was no possibility of losing this game.

But this is really a bit cruel for a child.

But for the sake of the game, none of this is said.

Oliver looked across, and saw An Ran sitting calmly on the coach's bench, and Wesson was naturally beside him.

Is this guy really going to make a move?
But in today's game, it is impossible for them to lose. If they lose in four against five, then their Eastern Conference champions are too worthless.

And at this time, the game time is not far away.

Everyone is getting ready.

An Ran called Claude over.

"Claude!"

"Teacher An Ran!"

"I'm very excited!" An Ran said with a smile, "Is it your first time playing, can't you wait?"

"Of course!" Claude bounced lightly, "I feel great, and I'm not nervous at all now."

"That's good!" An Ran said.

"But am I too short? Being targeted!" Claude said worriedly, "If that's the case..."

An Ran interrupted him, "Concentrate on playing! Do you understand? You just need to concentrate on playing and leave the rest to God. Winning or losing is not important."

"Forget what I told you about Boykins? Forget what I told you about Thomas? They are only 1 meters, they can still have a place in the league, sometimes it doesn't necessarily depend on their physique! Understand ?"

Claude nodded.

An Ran smiled and said, "It's your first appearance, is there anything you want to tell yourself?"

"Of course!" Crowder said, "My mission today is to score two points, get a rebound, and get an assist!"

"Nice goal."

It seems that the data requirements are not high, but for many draft players who have just played, these data may not be achieved.

Not to mention that little Claude is just a kid.

This kid doesn't want to aim too high, and he knows it clearly in his heart.

An Ran patted him, "Go and warm up with your teammates."

Claude went happily.

An Ran sighed, Claude's level is considered good in middle and high school, but compared with these professional players, he is far behind.

If he thinks things are too simple, it is easy to be dismissed at once.

Fortunately, this guy didn't set too high a goal for himself.

Everyone knows about him, so they will give way to some extent.

Crowder's small goal should be easy to achieve.

At this time, fans who love basketball all over the world are paying attention to this game.

It can be said that these attentions are higher than those of the World Championships.

And in this game, the Sonics are likely to win the championship, who wouldn't watch it.

But when they saw Claude appearing on the field, many spectators were upset.

People in Xizhou know this, but people in other places don't.

"What does that kid do?"

"Could it have been mixed in? It doesn't look like it!"

"Probably some performance project or something..."

"No matter what, I believe that with the strength of the Sonic team, we will definitely be able to keep the championship trophy in the contract today..."

(End of this chapter)