Lisko’s American Life

"Fuck! Fuck! You are a bunch of scum, you are a bunch of stupid pigs, you are not suitable for development in this league, I suggest you go back to retire, and go to KFC to sell burgers, there is no job more suitable for you than this job."

George Karl looked at all the players and roared loudly. For a head coach, he can tolerate the team's defeat, allow the team to encounter difficulties, and even accept losing streak.

But the only thing that can't be accepted is a group of players who don't have the heart to win. In sports competition, if a team doesn't have the heart to win, then it is not far from being bad.

As an athlete, no matter what industry or sport you are in, you must have the idea that you want to be better than everyone else. This is the only magic weapon to ensure that you always win.

At this time, the atmosphere and predicament the team is in is that everyone seems to have lost their self-confidence after being hit by continuous failures. For the athletes, self-confidence is all they have, and it is more important than skills.

George Karl is not very good at losing his temper on weekdays. He has always felt that coaches who use rage and reprimands to solve problems are incompetent, and the real strong have always been calm.

Moreover, during the training process, if a player is found to have made a mistake, he will not directly reprimand him. Instead, he will first ask the player the reason, and then ask him to perform this action hundreds of times as a punishment. Players don't make mistakes like this.

His tactic has always been unfavorable. All the players he has coached mentioned his name and all gave him a thumbs up. Words of admiration and praise poured out as if he didn't want money.

He even got the title of a gentleman coach from the fans, and he has always been proud of it.

But all of this was broken today. George Karl saw everyone's expressions and appearances, as well as the atmosphere surrounding the entire lounge, so that he could no longer suppress his anger. All of his anger and anger surged into his heart in an instant.

His face turned red, and he felt that he had never been so angry in his life. He clenched his hands tightly. The attack and belittling he suffered at the press conference just now returned to his mind instantly. The temperature rose all over his body, and the rage had already swallowed him sanity.

"Fuck! Fuck! You inhumans, you don't deserve to have a locker room, you should go to games in your bibs, you shouldn't be wearing uniforms, you're sorry for all the fans who are expecting you, and you're sorry for the team logo on your jersey , hell, how could I coach you such a group of guinea pigs."

As he said that, George Karl felt that these team members were really ashamed, so he simply stepped forward and pulled off the team uniforms, jerseys, and everything that could be seen next to the locker room, and threw them in the on the ground.

After doing all this, he still didn't feel relieved. He happened to see the water dispenser in the dressing room in the corner. He picked up the bottled water on the water dispenser and threw it on the ground. It was smashed immediately, and the pure water inside immediately shot out towards the surroundings, and the water droplets splashed on the faces of all the players, assistant coaches and staff.

But at this time, everyone dared not say a word, and looked at the angry coach in disbelief. Everyone had never seen a coach like this before, and the other party's angry appearance was too shocking and frightening. was vented on himself.

Even big names such as Paul and Yao Ming still dare not express any opinions. After all, in the team, only the coach is the biggest, and the players are just soldiers under the coach. Every coach has a high degree of respect for the team. control.

After venting these emotions, George Karl finally regained some sanity, moved a stool and sat in the middle surrounded by all the players, and panting heavily, he untied his suit and tie a little, so that the temperature of his whole body would drop a little. .

"Let's talk about the main reason for this failure. From my point of view, all of you are in a mess without a clear goal. It can be said that you have not relied on tactics to do the work you should do. Call you It's totally inappropriate to be a basketball player, you just ran around the court for 48 minutes."

Having said that, George Karl felt his anger rise again, he stood up directly, lifted the stool under his body and fell to the ground directly, the loud sound was directly transmitted from the entire lounge, and resounded throughout the surrounding buildings.

"To be honest, I really want to go home when I see you playing. I would rather sit at home and watch TV than play against you stupid pigs. This is a kind of torture for me."

"I really hope to say goodbye to this kind of life tomorrow and never have to watch you guys play again. To be honest, leading the elementary school team in my hometown makes me feel more honored than coaching you."

"Defenders, you are so far away that you are afraid of bumping into other defenders. Do you want to defend with your eyes? Are you all a bunch of sissies? Do you want to wait until you go home and hide in your mother's arms for comfort? You bunch of softies , I really want to open your pants to see if there are eggs, "

"Offensive staff, no matter how many times you shoot basketball, you can't make it. It seems that you have Alzheimer's disease. My neighbor's eighty-year-old grandma is even more accurate than you. My God, can you make it Is it that hard to throw a damn basketball into that hoop?"

After saying this, George Karl helplessly covered his eyes, he was afraid that he would become angry again when he saw this group of players.

"If possible, I really hope not to see you play. These days, every time you play, I feel like throwing up. If you continue to play like this, without any intention of winning, I think we I can’t even make it to the playoffs, I don’t want to see the disappointed eyes of the fans on the court every time, and I don’t want to face the ridicule of those reporters.”

After saying this, George Karl felt haggard in his heart, waved his hand, and was about to leave the locker room. He really didn't want to say anything today.

"I have experienced many battles, you basketball bastards, you are the worst team I have ever led, and you are also the worst players in this league. You don't deserve to stand on the basketball court. If the next game can't end the failure , I will pull all your heads off and stuff them in the toilet one by one, that's where you should be."

Seeing the coach smash everything in his hands to the ground, and Lang Lang staggered away, all the players fell silent, looked at each other, and then reflected on their performance today in the bottom of their hearts.