Chapter 2 – Melo
A week break. Not going to lie, I do honestly feel that it was a good reset for us. One day, we play the Houston, the best team in the Western conference with probably the best back-court in the league, and we win. Next day, we lose to a mediocre Dallas team.
For me, a week break meant a lot of individually training on these guys – and gave me a chance to gather a more individually picture alongside what I had seen during the games.
Porzingis is an insanity, my god. There isn’t a guy working harder and playing harder most games. Sure, wouldn’t tell the whole picture, but the 21-year old has a mean hook shot, a mean P&R game, and a pretty good deep range shot.
Hardaway has some good qualities to him, but inconsistency sums up his game at the moment. Yet
Jeff loves him, he works hard in training and for him, the fact that
Lee loves coming off the bench and being an instant offense kind of a guy gives him a bit of breathing room. I ain’t going to talk about
Lee too much, the man loves being the head of the second offense and really is glad taking a step down. You can see it in his performances and his attitude. I honestly thought he was not a great team chemistry kind of a guy, but, I was wrong.
The rookies – well, what can I say. They are rookies and the only actual point guards in the team, the pressure is on them. If I was
Phil, I really would get somebody behind
Ntilikina (don’t get me wrong, I love
Randle, and the man has hops, but that foul that cost us the game against 76ers, is the reason why I would get somebody else).
Frank, however, loves to push the ball and is so unselfish that we really struggle with getting him more looks. He hasn’t found his go-to shot yet.
I got no problem with the centers.
Noah does get so much sh*t for his contract, but he really is a great team player and is a strong presence in the paint. Same goes for both
Willy and
Kyle; one provides a ton of strength, the other the great reach. I honestly hope
Willy would be starting next season.
The rest of the bench, the guys like
Kuzminskas and
Thomas and so on, just are poor. It is the start of the season, so everybody is quite peaceful at this moment, but they as players just aren’t individually enough talented to be in NY. Maybe
Thomas, he seems to have a bit of game, but his jumper is nothing to depend on, and I thought that was what he was here for.
And then there is
Melo. Carmelo Anthony, the coolest cat in New York. You know those early morning radios that I keep moaning about? They ain’t gone, but this man is keeping them a lot more subtle.
Carmelo is a jokester, a fun guy, and a player, who really, REALLY is an offensive talent. Everybody loves him here this season.
KP talks to him constantly,
Jeff is pleased with his leadership, and he keeps telling me how he will go ask
Phil so that I would get a raise.
This is why something doesn’t add up. He is playing and working out of his mind, what happened with the superstar
Melo? What happened to the guy that everybody has been moaning about, that had the skill set to be side-by-side with
LeBron as the generation-defining player, yet never really gave two f*cks about it?
Things took a different turn against the Rockets. It all started with
Phil showing up before the game. Let me tell you, I couldn’t hold my excitement towards seeing him. The first thing he told me?
“Hey, go fetch Jeff for me, will you?”
Aww, that’s the boss I love. Great sport him. But even more of a “bad apple” was
Melo. Actually, that is too strong of a statement, but he was different. Usually, he would run in late, making jokes and talk to Jeff about what our game plan should be.
Usually, I am the first one in the locker-room, drawing on the whiteboard and making sure we have everything sorted, yet when I walked in,
Carmelo was standing in the middle of the room, with a jump rope in his hand, getting warm. I shouted his name and nothing, he didn’t respond. Obviously, he had his headphones on so I bumped him on the shoulder.
“Hey, Melo, nice to see you in so early!” – nothing. He looked at me with this angry, yet focused gaze. I swear to god something got turned upside down today. He just suited up and went to shoot warm-up jumpers.
But when the game was on, we just all clicked. I mean all of us.
Frank was playing out of his mind, making it difficult to
CP3 and dishing the ball out,
Tim looked horrible from deep but made sure to hit the mid-range, and
KP was his usual self. Yet,
Melo, he was even more fierce.
Ariza had no chance against him, and neither did
Harden. 13 first half, 14 second half – jumpers were dropping, Houston was never in it, and this is the best team in the West.
And then I realized it – something is up. After wins,
Jeff gives his usual “be motivated, but look ahead to the next game speech”, but it was
Phil, who talked to the team. With the widest grin in his face, while
Jeff sat back, not even content with the situation.
What is Phil up to?