Chicago Sky head coach Tyler Marsh plans to mold Angel Reese into a scoring machine.

 

Chicago Sky head coach Tyler Marsh had always believed in the power of potential. When the team drafted Angel Reese, he saw more than just a talented player – he saw a future star. Marsh was known for his ability to shape raw talent into something extraordinary, and he intended to do the same with Reese.

 

From their first practice, Marsh noticed Reese’s fierce determination. She moved with the intensity of a storm, every step a testament to her hunger for success. It reminded him of the legends he had coached before – athletes who transformed the game. But with Reese, there was a spark, a raw energy that could set the league on fire if guided correctly.

 

“I see something special in you,” Marsh told her after a grueling drill session. “But to become a true scoring machine, you have to embrace the grind.” Reese nodded, sweat dripping from her brow, eyes focused like a sniper. She knew what Marsh meant – it was about becoming unstoppable, a force defenses would fear.

 

Their training sessions became legendary. Marsh pushed Reese beyond her limits, crafting her footwork, sharpening her mid-range jumper, and molding her into a three-point threat. He wanted her to be unpredictable, a player who could dominate the paint one moment and hit a clutch shot the next.

 

As weeks turned into months, Reese’s game transformed. She became faster, more precise, and ruthless in her execution. Opposing teams started to notice – she was no longer just a promising rookie but a rising star who could take over a game at any moment.

 

Yet, it wasn’t just about scoring. Marsh wanted Reese to be a complete player, someone who could lead on both ends of the floor. He drilled her on defense, made her study film, and taught her how to anticipate plays. Slowly, Reese’s understanding of the game deepened, and her confidence soared.

 

By the time the season opener arrived, Reese was a different player. She stepped onto the court with the swagger of a veteran, eyes locked on the rim, ready to make her mark. Marsh watched from the sidelines, a quiet pride in his heart. He had seen the transformation up close, felt the energy she brought to the team, and knew she was destined for greatness.

 

As the buzzer sounded, signaling the start of a new era for the Chicago Sky, Marsh leaned back, a satisfied smile creeping onto his face. He had molded a scoring machine, and the rest of the league was about to find out just how unstoppable Angel R