"Almon, we need you to score inside. The Bulls' interior is one of their weakest points. Kenny and Kevin will deal with the other weak point, the point guard position. Inside, we need you."
Without a trace of excitement, just like the calm impression Zhang Hao always gives his teammates, Zhang Hao, who said this, remained calm.
To Almon Gilliam, it even felt like Zhang Hao didn't really have expectations for him...
Unbearable!
The "disappointment" revealed in Zhang Hao's words drove Almon Gilliam crazy!
"F... it's just going to be painful. If you're in, you're in!"
Pushing Zhang Hao aside, Almon Gilliam once again strode onto the court with vigor.
Zhang Hao, who was pushed aside, silently returned to the bench, sat down with a blank expression but feeling (p≧w≦q) inside.
He was a bit tired, having taken a long break. He could continue playing, but if he really did, things would only get worse later.
