The Rest, Only Noise

If Louis was trying to find some reason to be angry with himself, he'd undoubtedly have found it by now.

Drinking Pepsi is like seeing Lui Saotome sullied by Yoshimura Taku, considering Lui's name is surprisingly similar to Louis, how could Louie not feel sick about it.

But now that everyone has not arrived, no matter how angry Louis is, he will not shoot at those who came to the Blue Palace for training an hour earlier.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was crowded.

When Zhao Yuanzheng came to report, Louis had an expression of "finally waiting until today".

The Knicks are already on the verge of collapse. They are either dead or come back to life because of something. In short, Louie needs to be a stress monster to add a breathless pressure to this gloomy atmosphere.

He stood up, didn't even look at Zhao Yuanzheng, and kicked out the door directly.

It's a pity that when Louis kicked the door, there was no photographer by his side, otherwise it would inevitably cause an uproar like Lucian kicked the door. The difference is that Lucian kicked the door manually by a master, while Louis's kick was clean and neat, containing his true feelings at the moment, so Zhao Yuanzheng couldn't help but sigh that if he kicked the referee with a punch, that The referee is estimated to have returned to the arms of God.

"You look good, bastards!"

Louis came out with an angry look on his face.

Many times, Louie's anger is just a performance art, just like Ewing, he has long been used to it.

But today, his anger is so real.

"Before today's matchup, I was wondering who of you had a good night's sleep last night?"

Stevens believes that there is no right answer to this question, and whether they answer yes or no, Louie will scold them.

But it came just right, they needed this scolding.

"Isn't it?" Louis sneered, "Am I the only one who didn't sleep well?"

At this time, Ewing remembered that he was the leader.

He took the initiative to say, "I didn't sleep well either."

"Oh, why haven't you slept well?" Louie staged a classic fishing law enforcement, "I think you played well in the data, and Hubby Brown praised you."

Ewing tries to get the numbers right: "Stats that don't help us win are just shit."

Well said, if it were normal, Louis would have to give him some applause and encouragement.

"Since your stats are good and I feel your performance is impeccable, why can't you sleep?"

Louie's problems gradually became acute.

If Ewing plays okay, who is having issues?

"Because I can't win by myself," Ewing said.

"Then tell me, who else has a problem?"

Louie encouraged Ewing's pua teammates, as he has done in the past.

But after the Eden incident, Ewing clearly felt the change in the team's internal atmosphere, so he restrained a lot more than in the past.

He used to be too tough, barely human, like an emotionless winning machine—and ugly—and now he's overkill.

Louie asked him to point out his teammates' problems, and he looked at everyone before finally falling on Wilson.

He didn't push any of them in front of Louis to be scolded, but he took it all on himself.

"I didn't play well myself, I didn't lead others," Ewing said.

"If you don't know what's wrong, don't stand up and waste my time, let me cool off by the side, you idiot!"

Louie was dissatisfied with Ewing's performance and immediately "kicked him off" and walked in front of others.

"Shaun, do you **** think of Charles Barkley as one of the underrated power forwards in the East? What have you been playing in the last few games? You can't be the best power forward in your life!"

"Don't look at me like that! You let Charles Barkley average 22 points per game in the finals and shoot more than 60%, you should be ashamed, Sean, you can no longer use the naive reason that you are a high school rookie. Comfort yourself, if you keep fighting like this, I'm sure you'll never catch up to Barkley in your life!"

Starting from Kemp, the Knicks' starter began to be reprimanded by Louie.

Miller was scolded by Louie and his face was red.

Louie called him a no-holds-barred man because he was only able to keep his touch in the first half and was very inconsistent in efficiency in the second half.

"I'm not fucking! If they can't send comfortable passes, I can't guarantee hit rate!" Miller retorted with reason.

"So you're trying to put the blame on the passers? Are you trying to say John or Mohammed? Everyone knows they're the best passers, and now you **** wanna tell me their passes The quality is not high, and it still prevents you from throwing the ball into that **** hoop? Reggie, Reggie, you are so **** cheeky, the US Department of Defense should use your donkey face to study new body armor !"

The biggest difference between Miller and other players is that he has a very hot temper, and he can't allow himself to be accused of doing nothing wrong.

"If they can pass the ball well and I can't make it, then I'm willing to take all the blame, but they just don't **** pass the ball well, especially benj!" Miller yelled, "I've had enough of them. It's a game without rules!"

"Okay, then let's see if there is any problem with their passing!" Louie pointed to the court, "start today's match now, benj, you better **** me with a good pass and let Reggie know about him What an unstoppable **** in the game!"

When everyone thought Louie was targeting Miller and Kemp, Wilson made a pass error, which made everyone realize that there was no targeting at all.

"Benj, shouldn't Reggie be right, is your passing so bad? Are you watching your teammates? You can't compare to mj on offense, isn't it even better to pass the ball? ?"

This is simply lining up people in a row and then shooting indiscriminately with machine guns.

When Ewing was grabbed by Yu Tiancan's offensive rebound, Louie sneered: "That's why we're so embarrassed by that Lithuanian with a big head like a **** buffalo, our starting center is even a rookie. indefinite!"

Then Yu Tiancan encountered black for four minutes.

For four minutes, he couldn't touch the ball, couldn't get in position, couldn't protect the rebound at all.

Ewing turned him over multiple times like crazy.

Because the Knicks' intra-team competition adheres to the principle of no whistle without blood, the intensity of confrontation is often greater than actual combat.

In many cases, the two sides accumulated less than 5 fouls in a game.

The only whistle on the body is the "andone" when someone finishes a fantastic goal.

For a while, the intensity suddenly dropped, and Louis stood on the sidelines and jeered.

"So this is your attitude when you play the match? No wonder we are so embarrassed by the Portlanders. You are not willing to work hard even in training. How can you expect you to go to the field and work hard? What a bunch of shameless stupid dogs, don't want to Just get out of here, Sean Camp, is that also called a card slot for you? Is it because the starting time is too long and you want to go back and play as a backup?”

Stockton, the Knicks' most consistent player, dropped the ball after being knocked to the ground by Wilson.

This blameless mistake was the long-awaited opportunity for Louis.

"John, you're always complaining about why you're being substituted at the crunch time, and now you know, that's the answer. You're so soft, you look like an old-school tough guy, but you're actually a soft guy, When someone confronts you, you want to fall down and cheat for a foul, but how can the referee call a foul for you, what do you think you are, and you are not an mj or a benj, the referee will not call a foul for you..."

In the Blue Palace, no one can be spared.

As long as there is a mistake, Louis will scold.

Even if Yu Tiancan made a mistake, Louis would say, "I don't think there is any hope for the Chinese team to rely on you."

The Knicks' assistants have gone invisible.

Tom Thibodeau, who didn't understand the situation, wanted to persuade Louie to return to the office, and he was a little too excited.

But was stopped by Zhao Yuanzheng.

"Tom, we don't have to do anything today."

"But..."

Zhao Yuanzheng said: "Coach Lu knows it well."

Do you have any idea?

This is the most incomprehensible thing Thibodeau has ever heard. In this scene, every player looks like they are about to break with Louis. Does he still know what?

Was it 3-2 to get the match point? Isn't the top priority to revive the team's morale to fight for the sixth game? What are you doing?

After that, Zhao Yuanzheng also said that Louis knew what he knew.

Tomjanovich, who has been a partner with Louis for many years, has long been surprised. Although there is no instruction from Louis, he silently stands on the sidelines and watches, and circles the names of those players who are not influenced by Louis and who are determined.

When the Knicks trailed the Celtics 3-1 in 1988, Louie also came in and started the "would like to win" in Game 5 of life and death.

Unsurprisingly, this year will have a similar process.

But the Knicks are now admittedly failing the Blazers, not losing confidence or that no one wants to win.

Louie did this for his own reasons, Tomjanovich would not intervene, he would only record valuable information.

The intensity of this confrontation is unimaginable.

In the 20 minutes of the game, the two teams played 24 to 23, and the Jamaica Stars led by Ewing won.

"Benj, you can't win this, I can't imagine what to do with the Blazers tomorrow!"

Louis left those words and turned away.

On the training ground of the Blue Palace, the atmosphere was deadly, as if the end of the world was coming, filled with an atmosphere of despair.

But in this despair, there is still some incredible anger burning in the eyes of some people.

Ewing kept up with Louis, and he was also scolded badly, but he felt that Louis's performance in the Blue Palace today was a bit deliberate.

He came to Louie's office.

"Why, haven't you been scolded enough?" Louis didn't even look at him.

"I know what the problem is!" Ewing said. "Benj has changed. He doesn't play like he used to, and he doesn't communicate with us anymore. This problem has to be solved or we can't beat Portland!"

The corners of Louis' mouth rose unconsciously: "What's the use of telling me this?"

"If I don't tell you, who else can I tell you?"

"Fuck it! I **** slapped him? Since you can slap benj crazy~www.novelmt.com~, slap me again and slap the old benj back!" Louis, who was still smiling before, suddenly roared, "I don't care if you want to kowtow in front of him to admit your mistake or lick the soles of his shoes with your tongue, this is what you should do, start because of you, and end because of you, understand? ?!"

"Any question?"

"Gone."

"Then get out of here, don't get in the way!"

Just as Ewing was about to leave, Louie stopped him again.

"Wait!" Louie said in a commanding tone. "Let John Selly come over."

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