Louis had sworn that he would never eat supper tonight.

If he eats supper tonight, he will make Ewing impotent!

Louie felt that he was obliged to protect Ewing's happiness, but someone insisted on inviting him to a late-night snack.

This person is still tonight's opponent, the Blazers star Michael Jordan.

You can deny other people's face, but how can Jordan's face be denied?

Well, Louie remembers that Ewing already had children, so that's the best, if his oath works, it doesn't matter, anyway, the Ewing family has a successor...

It was both odd and not surprising that Jordan asked Louie out for a drink.

The strange thing is that they just lost to the Knicks tonight, why do they have to digest it for a while, why are they coming to the opponent's coach now to catch up?

Not surprisingly, here too, there is something old to talk about between them.

Louie and Jordan met on the 1984 U.S. Olympic Trials Team.

Of course, Louis, as a traveler, knew that Jordan was not in the pool, and had a friendship early on. After Jordan entered the NBA, the two did not have much contact, because one was in the East and the other was in the West.

As the Blazers and Knicks have grown stronger, the odds of the two teams facing each other in the Finals have greatly increased.

Jordan was often asked similar questions, so private meetings were rare.

"Coach, here!"

Jordan waved.

Before Louie came, he noticed that this was a bar owned by Jordan, and it closed early today, so no one was there, just the two of them.

This ensures absolute safety from being discovered.

Louie feels like it's a bit like an adulterer** tryst...

"Michael, I'll start by saying yes, don't drink, just eat snacks." Louis asked, "Do you have any snacks?"

Jordan called the waiter.

Louie's "Dim Sum" is a whole plate of roast beef.

"No wonder Patrick talks about you gaining weight every day." Jordan teased, "It's hard not to gain weight, right?"

"What did he say about me?" Louis asked kindly.

Jordan noticed that he had made a slip of the tongue. He was clearly meeting Louis, so why did he still mention Ewing? He shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing."

"Michael, tell me how much he's still talking bad about me to you, and I'll tell you what's the biggest problem in Portland."

"real?"

"Go and ask, who in this circle doesn't know that I am a loyal person? Is there any falsehood in what I said?"

Louis dares to say this because the people he has perpetrated are still alive and well in this world, so he doesn't have to worry about someone coming to "chat" with him in a dream when he sleeps at night.

"Well, Patrick didn't mean anything when he said these words, don't take it to heart."

"Can you be happy, it's killing me!"

"Uh... Patrick said that the reason you gain weight is because you never know how to control yourself. You drink ten cans of Coke every day, and you never stop having supper at night. People say you have to rely on your status as a coach to oppress people..."

"Coach Lu, this is what Patrick said..."

Louis said with a smile: "I can't tell that the guy looks like a gorilla, but he has so many thoughts behind his back."

"Coach, that's over."

"Don't you think he looks like a gorilla?"

"This is a serious racist remark."

"As his coach, the person who saved his career, from the first day he entered the league, I dare to say that even his father didn't care about him. I get mad for him every day and see him playing badly. If you want to get angry, see him being bullied by your opponent and want to scold him, even the referee calls a foul because of his poor defensive habits, I have to put pressure on me... You say I do so much for him, but he is not grateful, in front of you Talk bad about me." Louis was just joking, but now he's getting more and more angry, what's the matter?

"Calm down, Coach Lu."

"I'm calm, the gorilla isn't finished yet!"

Louie hasn't spit out enough, but Jordan has heard enough.

"Coach Lu, don't talk about the orangutan tonight." Jordan asked, "Excuse me, what is the biggest problem in Portland?"

Louis saw the enthusiasm in his eyes.

He knew that Jordan and the Blazers would be his biggest rivals in the future, and it would be no good to call him.

But he, right, likes to take the hardest road, and ah...

"Portland's biggest problem is you," Louie laughed. "You're always thinking about doing everything alone, of course not. Basketball is a team sport."

The problem of the Blazers is not something he can solve with just a few words, and he is not an immortal.

When they parted, Louis also picked things up.

"Michael, next time you see my rookie, please be ruthless. He's already riding on your heads to make a fortune. If you don't teach him a lesson, I'm very worried about them." Louis said sadly. Said, "Young people can't do it without a little reverence."

Jordan asked, "Which one do you mean?"

"Reggie, or Benj?"

"Uh..." Louie said with a smile, "I think you need to clean up everything. At this stage, the one who needs to be cleaned up the most should be Reggie, but he was waving his jersey in the locker room and threatened to blow up MJ..."

Actually, Miller never did that.

But Jordan believed what Louis said. He knew that Coach Lu was a loyal person. He not only cared about his players, but also dealt with all parties. Since he said that, it means that the rookies of the Knicks must be so arrogant that even him Can't stand it.

Looking at it this way, it should be cleaned up.

Just the description of Louie, Jordan has a picture in his mind.

That birdman from Miller can really do it!

Jordan clenched his fists, kept his trademark smile on his face, and said to Louie, "I will, Coach Lu."

"Then I'll thank you instead of Reggie." Louie said before leaving, "If all goes well. Maybe we can meet in the finals, and then you can teach Reggie a little bit about doing things on the biggest stage. makes sense."

"Please, Michael."

Jordan looked back at Louie, who was gone, but the last words seemed to mean something else.

Is the purpose of Coach Lu really that simple?

Doubts flashed in Jordan's heart. He thought the world was not that simple, but Louie always gave him a simple feeling.

Just like the advice he gave himself, how could it be so straightforward to change to ordinary people?

No, it's impossible to say that the Blazers' biggest problem is him.

Although what he said is not necessarily correct, only a loyal person like Coach Lu can speak out the problem so bluntly.

Looking at it this way, what he expects to teach Miller must be true, and Miller's little trash really needs to be educated.

If you can force Coach Lu to ask someone from outside the team to educate him, you can imagine how arrogant he is.

Jordan's mind has already made up such a picture.

Miller was shirtless, shaking his jersey and shouting in the locker room: "Portland is trash, MJ is just **** brought out by the league, not as good as me..."

Just thinking about it made Jordan angry.

By the time Louie returned to the hotel, his players had largely returned.

Portland is an away game, and there isn't much to play.

Louie met Wilson outside the room.

"Benj, are you?"

"Coach, I can't go back to my room," Wilson said. "There are two women in it."

Louie was puzzled by this.

"When did you become Guy?"

Considering that in high school, he had the experience of being a scumbag who was cheated on by a scumbag and nearly died, so it is understandable that he is afraid of women, and even his sexual orientation has changed.

"I do not have!"

"Really?"

"Is there a dysfunction there?"

"How is that possible?" Wilson patted his stomach, as if he was confident in himself.

Louie opened his hotel room and found a woman inside.

I got a big weed! !

"Oh, coach, you also won the lottery." Wilson laughed, "It must be a prank by Kevin and the others!"

Louis saw that the woman, like a flower like jade, may have just come of age, with the golden curly hair that was common in the 1980s.

"Please give me some time."

Louie closed the door and asked Wilson, "Since you're not Guy, there's nothing wrong with that, why are you afraid of two women in the room?"

"When I want to do this, there will be a way, I just don't want to be passive." Wilson said domineeringly.

If he was really domineering, shouldn't he kick those two women out of his room?

"When was the last time you took the initiative?"

"Uh... last month ago."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No…"

"You are a normal man who is worth nearly 10 million at a young age~www.novelmt.com~ You do nothing but play for a month, and you say it's okay?"

Wilson became concerned: "Is this a serious problem?"

"It's a **** serious problem!" Louie sternly analyzed, "That thing is the second 'person' in us. It's mature now, just like us. It needs exercise, and it needs rest, If you don't control the proportions, it will be unhappy, and then it will affect your performance and state, and your performance and state will affect the results of our team, you say, is this serious?"

"so serious?"

"That's right, so, go back to your room right away. This will not only relax your body and mind, but also release excess energy."

Wilson admired Louis: "Coach, you know a lot."

"Of course, from matters of national importance to maintenance of Dick, you can ask me whether my New York Xiao Dong Wang has gained a false reputation."

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