The Rest, Only Noise

Chapter 905: conscious

Chapter 905 Awareness

"Where did that **** go?"

Louie's roar echoed in the Blue Palace.

No one could answer him.

"Benj, where did he go?" Louie growled.

Wilson wondered: "Dennis hasn't contacted me for several days."

Rodman was suspended for four games, separated by nine days.

Louie could still see him on the training ground for the first two days, but when he got back to New York, he disappeared.

The phone couldn't get through, and the agent couldn't get in touch, but he didn't have any lace at all.

So, he's not dead, he thinks he's banned, so he doesn't have to train.

Louie's anger can only be directed at others, until Rodman returns.

Without Rodman, the Knicks are still off to a five-game winning streak, and the scoring battle between Ewing and Wilson has drawn media interest.

But Louie was not happy. In addition to internal hidden dangers, Rodman, an undisciplined bastard, was the headache for him.

On November 14, Rodman, who had been missing for a week, showed up at the bus.

The Knicks are about to leave for the road, and Rodman has brown hair, earrings, nose studs, lip studs... He's a gothic non-mainstream.

After Louis got to the bus, he asked with a smile, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Who knew him?"

"How can you put strangers in?"

"Lane, can anyone get on the bus?" Louis looked like he was going to question the driver.

Rodman didn't want others to bear Louie's wrath for him: "Coach, I'm sorry."

"Who the **** are you here to apologize to me, I can't stand it!" Louis said angrily.

Only God knows how much he misses the Rodman who said softly "sorrysir" after accidentally hurting an opponent on the court.

No matter who, let's take this monster-like **** away.

"I was wrong, coach, I shouldn't have played missing with you, it was all that bitch's idea..."

Louie thought that the "slut" in Rodman's mouth should be Madonna, right?

"If you do it yourself, you have to recognize it yourself. Even if it is someone else's advice, if you don't want to, who can force you? Since you can disappear for seven days, you can disappear for seventy days, why do you want to show up now? I'm off, I don't want to see you!"

McHale came out in time to smooth the game: "Coach Lu, I think Dennis already knew he was wrong, and now we need him very much."

"We need him?" Louie grinned angrily, "I don't need a **** player who's missing out!"

"I was really wrong, coach."

Louie really wanted to kick Rodman off the bus.

Why did his face suddenly become so thick?

Wilson also interceded for Rodman: "Coach, let Dennis take the blame. If he doesn't play well tonight, it's not too late to deal with him."

Louis sighed.

"Old Road, playing the Clippers tonight, Dennis is really crucial." Zhao Yuanzheng followed suit.

Louie turned back and glared at Rodman: "Since so many people are begging for you, I'll spare you for now, but this is not over, if you don't play well tonight, you guys who speak for him. Everyone **** stay at Memorial Coliseum (Clippers home) and give Donald Sterling a slap in the face!"

"And!" Louie said, looking at Rodman. "Until you satisfy me, you're going to replace Sean. Any comments?"

"No, absolutely not." Rodman shook his head vigorously, "I would love to substitute him, Sean should be the starter, I don't deserve it."

Rodman's shameless face made Louis once again sigh the poisonousness of Madonna.

Isn't this just turning Rodman's single hook jade writing wheel into a kaleidoscope? Was this **** taken away by another soul?

"calm down."

Tomjanovich patted Louie on the shoulder.

"Rudy, you have to get ready." Louis seemed to have doubts about life.

Tomjanovich asked inexplicably, "What preparations?"

"Prepare to succeed me as the head coach of the Knicks."

As soon as these words came out, the bus was almost forced to stop.

"@%@#¥%"

Tomjanovich asked in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

"The more time I spend with these bastards, the higher my blood pressure is. I think they are the reason why I have gained weight. If it weren't for them, would I have so many troubles? Humans are a kind of An inferior creature that forgets its troubles by binge drinking and overeating!"

Ewing sneered softly: "Those who drink three bottles of Coke a day are bound to gain weight, don't blame all mankind."

"You can die if you don't speak, right?" Louie stood up angrily, "Do you think you're good enough for not scolding you these days?"

Ewing's words hit the soul: "I was wrong, coach, but I have a problem."

"If you have any questions, just tell the fuck!"

"Have you lost weight successfully?"

"You have to be careful outside when you get to Los Angeles." As long as the need arises, memory loss is only a momentary thing for Louis. "I heard that Arab militants have been causing trouble there recently."

Chris Jackson: "Coach, that's a racist slur!"

The bus was noisy again, and no one cared about Louie's failure to lose weight.

"Have you seen it, sooner or later I'll be **** off!" Louie looked like he was instructing the funeral, "Rudy, you have to be careful of these **** when you become the head coach in the future."

Tomjanovich believes Louie is joking.

However, he also believes Louie is physically and mentally exhausted by the Knicks' internal problems.

Maybe he's already thinking about leaving, maybe he's just thinking about it, maybe he really has a plan, who knows?

Just like after winning the championship in Boston in 1984, no one believed that he would leave the Celtics, but he jumped from Boston to New York like a medieval man who avoided the Black Death, and achieved another great cause.

In the long run, Louie had no incentive to leave New York.

However, in Tomjanovich's view, Louis in 1984 had no motive to leave Boston. If it were him, he would not leave.

Louis looked at the road ahead, leaving other thoughts behind.

When the Knicks arrived in Los Angeles, there were many demonstrators outside the airport.

This is strange, because the Knicks came to Angel City this time to play against the Clippers.

There is no feud between the Clippers and the Knicks.

The Clippers have been the league's laughing stock ever since they moved from San Diego to Los Angeles, and it hasn't gotten better this year.

The combination of Olajuwon, Mutombo, Drexler and Sprewell is worth seeing.

So far this season, they have only lost 2 games.

However, even if the Knicks are likely to meet and feud with them in the Finals, that will come later.

What are the Clippers fans making a fuss about?

After Louis carefully read the language of their demonstration, he realized that they were not aimed at the Knicks.

To be exact, they came for a certain Knicks player.

This guy is Chris Jackson, he's American, but he's also the only Mlm on the Knicks, and an aggressive Mlm.

Since the riots in Los Angeles, law and order has been unstable, and many activists have taken the opportunity to riot, and terrorist attacks often occur.

After the riots in Los Angeles were quelled, the city did not return to calm.

Various violent conflicts and terrorist attacks occur from time to time.

And these accidents were poured dirty water on Arab activists by the media with ulterior motives.

So a generation of Americans has Mlm phobia.

False believers like Olajuwon who have not completely surrendered their souls to God will naturally not be excluded, but Malcolm X-style radicals like CJ are unpopular players.

Especially in riot-prone Los Angeles.

The local people did all sorts of things to offend CJ.

As the Knicks players got off the bus, CJ heard someone say, "Why are you here? Why don't you go back to the Middle East and write your shit!"

CJ looked calm, but he almost exploded.

It was his teammates who held him down in time, and Louie had him removed from the scene, but he saw too many malicious people and insulting posters on the way to the hotel.

He has never been more insulted in his life than he is today.

Since the afternoon, the phone in the CJ hotel room has been getting through frequently.

It was either harassing calls or verbal threats that would not be honored, with some threatening to kill him if he dared to walk out of the hotel.

It's just the early stages, once the media get the rhythm up.

The malice against him will not be limited to Los Angeles, and even New Yorkers may not give him a good look.

Louie didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until CJ found Louie, hoping not to let him play tonight.

"I'm not sure if I can stay calm in the field," CJ said. "I think it's better if I don't play against the team."

The longer he coached CJ, the clearer Louie's answer to why he didn't make a name for himself.

Everything happens for a reason.

Even if he has mastered the epoch-making style of play~www.wuxiaspot.com~, if he does not have the corresponding temperament, if he has to be accompanied by strange diseases, and if he has religious beliefs that are not popular with the mainstream, then it is too much for him to fulfill his talent. Difficult.

Compared to other things in his life, playing on the court was probably the easiest one.

And the hard things that came with the pain could crush him.

"If you don't show up, those people will think they've made it."

Louis is not sensitive to this kind of thing, because very few people in China are excluded because of their religious beliefs.

However, escaping is not the solution to the problem.

"If you make them successful this time, there will be a next time. The next time, you will face them sooner or later," Louis suggested. "It's better to face them now instead of waiting until then. Maybe it's not that bad."

CJ didn't answer Louie, he was silent.

"Go back and think about it, and when we leave, you will give me the answer. No matter what you want to do, I will support you." Louie said.

CJ leaves Louie's room.

Louie didn't wait for his call, but on the team bus, Louie saw him sitting as usual.

He has already come to his senses.

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