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Playing such a performance on the road, in any case, the Knicks should be satisfied.

But Louis was not satisfied.

Because of the player's weakness, he didn't dare to use violence against Lambir's vicious dog, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

He's not just dissatisfied, he's very, very dissatisfied.

When Louis was interviewed at halftime, the expression on his face was ugly as if someone stole his money: "No matter how strong the Celtics are, I have never given up. But if my players are still like the first half With such a sissy, even if we win this game, it's impossible to complete the turnaround."

For the first time in his career, Louie attacked his players in front of the media.

To say they were sissies was not in his usual style.

Louis and Auerbach are very similar, not in the style of coaching, but in the kind of excellence as a team architect.

If there is one aspect of Louis like Auerbach in terms of coaching, it is that he never puts the blame on the players.

He is someone who takes the blame on himself even if he loses due to a huge mistake by a player.

But today, his reaction was so intense.

"I can understand LittleLu's reaction." Billy Cunningham, who has always stood on the opposite side of Louis, said a rare fair sentence, "The failure of tactics is the coach's problem; the players can also blame the coaching staff for their lack of understanding. Poor quality of training; chaotic rotations, untimely response, putting the wrong people on the wrong side... You can blame the coach for a lot of problems, but not this one. What can a coach do if a player is weak in the face of fists ?LittleLu almost rushed up to duel with Lambiel just now, but his players didn't react!"

Tom Heinsohn did not continue to attack the Knicks because of the lack of sportsmanship of the Celtics.

He echoed Cunningham's words, "Yes, rickets can't be cured."

Louie's face was heavy, and when he walked into the aisle, fans in the stands threw water at him and threw things at him.

Fortunately, it is not a weapon. Although the NBA is the first basketball league, the lethality of fans is obviously not as good as that of the CBA. Back then, in the finals between Liaoning and Sichuan, there were fans in Liaoning who wanted to attack Sichuan players, but accidentally smashed their own players in the face—if you want to know who was smashed, of course I can tell you and take advantage of this. The word water... Guo Ailun. Well, I believe that the fans have turned green with regret - don't think that the Liaoning fans are sturdy, and the Sichuan fans are no less inferior. During the finals, they taunted the Liaoning team on the sidelines, and eventually became Guo Ailun and his son (why are you again) A fight with several Liaoning players and Sichuan fans.

NBA fans are just a little more sarcastic (1), if they really want to cause substantial damage, my big CBA fans are invincible.

Louie is not in the mood to compare the combat effectiveness of the Chinese and American fans. He is thinking about how to scold those soft **** who dare not fight back when he returns to the locker room.

When he came to the door of the locker room, he took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and then opened the door of the locker room.

"About this game, who can tell me, what room do we have for adjustment?"

The assistants did not speak, and Louis was facing the players and asking them.

"We should play harder..."

Cooper's eunuch-like tone made it hard to believe he could play harder.

"Yeah, we can't let them keep riding on our heads and shit!" Louie got angry as soon as McHale finished.

"Michael, you said to be aggressive, and then you only got one foul in the first half, so that's aggressive? Now I know why the Lakers can't win against the Celtics, it's because you guys are too soft and rotten! Louis immediately glared at McHale. "Kevin, why are you so embarrassed to say that? Who told me just now that 'I'll beat him up if he does anything else'? The result? Lambell slaps Dale in front of you. Feet, what the **** did you do?"

"I..." McHale tried to explain his behavior, "I was there to stop you!"

"Stop talking nonsense to me!"

Louie roared, "If you all didn't respond like a jerk, I'd have to rush up? If you knocked that **** down on the spot, I wouldn't do anything because you didn't do anything. , because you didn't dare to resist as if you were cut eggs, so I'm going to fight for Dale, you cowards, I'm really ashamed of you, you have reached this point, what are you afraid of?"

McHale was trembling and did not dare to speak back. Louis saw the worried Oakley. He knew that he did not protect Ellis, and he was repenting.

If repentance worked, the death penalty would not exist.

"Ok, I want you to tell me what you've been doing for so long on the court?"

"Nothing to say? Then let me tell you, you are only responsible for grabbing a few rebounds, scoring a few chance shots, and then watching your teammates get bullied by those bastards, you stand there indifferently and watch Dell be taken down. Blackfoot, I don't know what else you can do, you always wanted to protect these people, who did you protect?" Louie asked, "Tell me the fuck, who are you protecting?"

"I...no!"

Oakley defended: "I'm because of Kevin... Kevin said it would be nice to them if they did another trick, so I didn't respond, I was because..."

"What the **** are you talking about with me here? When did Kevin become everyone's bodyguard? Don't forget this is your job!"

Louis took a step forward and scolded angrily: "I've seen it from the third game, you're not **** qualified at all, you can't protect anyone, and you can't do anything on the offensive end except grab a few rebounds, Sora is brute force but doesn't know how to defend, if you don't even dare to fight, I really don't know what else to expect from you, you acted like an incompetent waste from start to finish, like..."

"Enough!" Oakley pushed Louie away, "I've had enough of your accusations!"

"Have you heard enough? I haven't finished yet, you bastard, you have the strength to push people now? Where were you when Ranbir hurt your teammates on the court just now? What do you want to do now? Hit me? Come on, your fists will only greet your own people, right?"

"I'm **** fed up with you bastards!"

Oakley was scolded into tears by Louis, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "I am the one who is booed by the fans in every arena! Because I need to strike hard when fouling, I am when you are bullied. If you want to stand up and beat someone, I'm going to knock down whoever's fast, I'm going to wrestle whoever is good at rebounding, who the **** have you ever done like this? Bird spat in Benj's face, who'd you go Stand up for him? Ranbir hurt Dale, but the closest person to him is Kevin, so why is it all on me?"

Louie's grim face suddenly relaxed.

"Ok, you're right." Louie looked at the others with a sneer, "Why don't you guys want to try it? The Celtics are all villains, and it's impossible for Oak alone to kill them all. People, why, why don't you try it?"

"Don't want to, or dare not? If it's the former, I think after seeing what they did to Dale, you should be enlightened; if it's the latter, then I really feel sad for Dale and disgusted for you, Sorry for the fans who have always supported us."

Louie was so hoarse that he couldn't shout anymore.

Therefore, his tone became calm: "We are leading now, but if you don't show the same aggressiveness as Boston, we will never win. Can you tell me, the remaining half of the game, can you be like Like a man, foul them hard?"

"What can't be!" Alex Stevens asked, "Let me be an example to everyone!"

"No, let me come first!"

"I'll definitely give them a strong foul!" Ewing exclaimed.

"Let me do it," Stockton said.

So everyone wanted to do it.

Anger, the fire of vengeance, as intense as salt on the wound, drifted in the Knicks locker room.

In this stuffy, humid, air-ventilated, unbreathable confined space, something is changing inside the Knicks.

Sometimes failure makes you a better person.

But the Knicks have failed, and for Louie, the only thing he longs for is success.

He has this mentality, what about his players? Not before halftime.

But just now, under the bombardment of Louis' indescribably elegant language, they felt ashamed, possessed anger, and the fire of hatred flashed in their eyes.

If you're wondering how a terrifying team came into the world.

Well, here is the answer.

The world of sports is no more than real war, but the ultimate champions are always those who are stronger and more eager~www.novelmt.com~ as this series has shown.

The champion and the goddess of victory, always choose the best husband to go to bed, and the rest are the fuel for the winner.

⑴ Even if it is the intensity of ridicule, I don't think American fans are strong. Take China as an example. Before the Asian Championships, Tianjin fans booed the national basketball team and insulted Space Yi. Later, a Beijing fan made a classic "change Su Wei" and caused the client to suffer from mental illness. Last year, another XJ fan suffered from Zhou Qi like Louis. PTSD went to the scene to watch the game, and took advantage of Zhou Qi's free-throw scene to scold "Polish garbage" (Zhou Qi's departure from XJ is entirely his fault), the fans revamped this piece, CBA is invincible in the world. PS: Of course, football doesn't count. Basketball fans hurt the body and mind at the most, and football can kill people at every turn.

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