The Rest, Only Noise

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Back in the squad The next day, Reggie Williams and Louie had a fight in the Blue Palace office.

During the Louis era, there were many quarrels in the Blue Palace, but almost all of them were player-to-player, and very few players-to-manager.

Rarely, it's all injury-related.

In this era when everyone is proud of playing with injuries, if a player wants to follow this glorious tradition and dedicate everything to the team, Louis will often pour cold water on his head.

Perhaps the Knicks players have the most reason to follow this tradition.

Because one of the most legendary events in the history of the Knicks-Reed's return, it is in the context of the finals, at the expense of betting on his future, with one leg to the tiebreaker of the finals against the Big Dipper.

Reed became a hero.

And now, he is working under Louis.

When Reggie Williams vehemently used Reed to justify her actions, called Willis Reed to Louie's office.

"Willis, if you knew you'd be devastated by this, would you have come back on that night in 1970?"

After meeting Louis' dangerous look of "talk to Lao Tzu", Reed replied properly: "Probably not."

"what?!"

Williams shouted like a believer who saw the icon smashed in front of him: "Willis, I'm so disappointed in you!"

"You won the FMVP that year!" Williams said angrily. "If you have this idea, you should give your FMVP to Walter!"

"How can that work?" Reed was also upset by him. "Walter has always been unhappy with this, but he also admitted that without my encouragement, he couldn't play the tiebreaker."

Reed noticed that Louis was upset, and quickly explained: "I'm not saying that my behavior of playing with an injury is worthy of recognition, I mean, that year's

FMVP...I deserve it for now. "

"But..."

"Don't **** it, unless you have a comeback permission from the doctor, otherwise, just give me the DNP list to lie on the **** list!"

Louie said rudely: "I'll let who the **** I want to fight, it's not up to you to point fingers here, or that John Thompson didn't teach you how to protect yourself in the league, even the basics of respecting the coach. Didn't teach anything?"

Williams hesitated, his lips twitching with anger.

"I have nothing to say, get out of here!" Louis said angrily.

Williams slammed the door hard as he left.

"What a **** bunch of white-eyed wolves!" Louie felt his stomach swell with gas, "Why do these **** never know that I'm doing it for them?"

"Yeah, why?"

Reed understands that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, but he is also a little unhappy that Louis makes him say so many things against his heart.

"They all want to fight for honor, why don't you give them a chance?"

"Give a chance? Then add injuries, shorten your career, and choose to retire at a good age, like you?" Louie said mockingly, "You can seize this 'opportunity' yourself, don't drag these guys into the water. !"

Reed didn't expect Louis to be so angry, and complained: "It's not that I don't know what's wrong, don't come at me if you're angry."

"Then what are you doing here? Free time?"

Reed also stormed off, slamming the door like Williams.

"Damn, if you break the door, you will pay!"

Just when Louie didn't know how to vent his anger, Brad Rohos came over.

"Coach, I'm requesting a sixth truce."

"what?"

Rohos was also worried about Louis' anger coming towards him, but he still didn't change his mind: "I hope to give my qualifications to Ruth."

"Your kindness is in the wrong place. He is injured and can't be beaten." Louis snorted coldly.

Rohos' status within the Knicks has been marginalized.

It's not wrong to say he's the Knicks' Matt Bonner. He trains as hard as everyone else, but doesn't play much, and every time he gets on the active list, it's important to him.

Louis did not expect that he would come over and offer to give up the place.

"He can play, coach, his injury has little impact, and he can even participate in our team's black-and-white competition."

"What? That **** is playing a duel now?"

Louie rushed out of the office to see Reggie Williams dribbling past Miller for a dunk.

"Who the **** made him fight?" Louie asked.

Rohos said, "Patrick."

"Did this **** Jamaican **** get his **** brains?"

Once again, the kind-hearted Louie kicked open the door of the office angrily, and lay directly on the desk thinking about life.

What the **** did he do wrong to coach these bastards?

"Coach... Russ, he should get this opportunity." Rohos continued to persuade Louis, "He is an important rotation player for us. So far this season, he has made a lot of contributions to the team, which I can't match at all. At the beginning, he was also a superstar, but now he is just an abandoned son of the Warriors. He came to New York to win the championship. He wants to participate in this championship. After so many sacrifices and sacrifices, there is only one game left. The game can be won with the team, how could he give up? Coach, he shouldn't miss this opportunity."

"What about you, Brad?"

Louie opened his eyes and looked at him: "What about your chances? Don't you want to play on the night of the championship, don't you want to be a part of that game, are you so **** selfless?"

Brad smiled modestly.

"If I have enough strength to enter the rotation, but cannot enter for various reasons, I will not be reconciled, but the reality tells me that there are indeed 12, 13 or even 14 people in this team. Above. What can I be unwilling to do? It's an honor to play with them, and I cherish the opportunity. Coach, I won't take an opportunity that doesn't belong to me."

"Okay, you don't want this opportunity, some people want it, go and tell the high school student that he will be on the activation list in the next game!" Louis shouted.

Rohos went, unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Kemp walked into Louie's office tremblingly, and was scolded before he spoke.

"If you're here to tell me the **** you want to give Reggie Fuck Williams your chance, don't say it, **** it!"

"Uh...uh..." Kemp stepped back as if receiving an amnesty, "Coach, you really are so clever, you can't hide anything from you!"

Louie almost vomited blood when he heard that.

He doesn't know what medicine Reggie Williams gave these two. If he really doesn't want Williams to play, it's useless for them to say anything. The big deal is 12 people on the registration list for the sixth game.

But he wouldn't make things so stiff, why should he be on the opposite side if they were determined to get Williams right?

Just when Louie decided to put Reggie Williams on the list.

That bastard, Reggie Fuck Williams came in.

"Coach, I..."

Louie jumped up: "If you **** want to tell me, you have to give the chance to those two idiots, and I will throw you downstairs without a word!"

Williams was stunned for a few seconds, then noticed Louie's small belly and arms with invisible muscles, and immediately said, "Coach, I don't mean to be disrespectful, but you can't carry me."

I have a big hole!

"Okay! Okay!" Louis laughed angrily. "You guys are planning to **** me off, right? What did I do wrong to coach you bastards! Just say what you want!"

"No, coach, I'm here to apologize."

Reggie Williams said.

"I know you're thinking of me, but I don't know what to do."

Louie said feebly, "But you're still going to play Game 6, right?"

"I have to fight," Williams said.

There is no doubt in his tone, this is a man who is determined to sacrifice himself~www.novelmt.com~ He clearly does not need him to do this, but he still wants to do it. Moreover, it is not for the contract, status, etc., he is just Want to be part of the collective when the team wins.

This is pure honor driven, the most important and most positive quality John Thompson has instilled in the "De La Hoya Paranoia".

Although Louis is a senior Tang Hei, he also has to say that there are no cowards from Georgetown. Although they have slightly different personalities, they are all reliable.

"I'll put you on the active list, but I won't let you play before trash time." Louie interrupted Williams, who wanted to say something, "Don't haggle with me, I've made concessions, you just You need to be prepared."

Reggie Williams didn't say more.

"Thank you, coach."

"You should thank Brad and the high school students." Louie snorted, "It's the chance those two **** won for you."