Rebirth of the Evil Life

Chapter 1,392 Do you want the bullfight to be in a box?

"Mr. Stern, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Lin Feng entered David Stern's box with two glasses of red wine. (Reading novels)

David Stern swept Lin Feng away and grunted angrily.

"Mr. Lin, you were so generous just now! That Los Angeles Lakers fan, how much did you spend?" David Stern looked unhappy.

This was the first time in his life that someone had contradicted him face to face. You know, although the league is composed of 29 team owners, and he ultimately works for these 29 owners, his rights are undoubtedly greater than any of them. Lin Feng not only disrupted the game, but also questioned the referee's decision. In the end, he stepped forward. Lin Feng actually refused to give face and even made so-called Los Angeles Lakers fans come out to disgust him. This was the first time in history.

If David Stern hadn't been so big, he would have suffered a stroke from anger. At this time, Lin Feng came over and made some sarcastic remarks. It was surprising that David Stern had a good tone.

"Hey, Mr. Stern, there is no one else here, just you and me, and I won't tell lies. That person was indeed invited by me, but think about it, at such a critical moment, if the referee comes out to interfere with the game, wouldn't it be wrong? It would ruin such a wonderful game. If this is true, wouldn't it be a huge regret?" Lin Feng shrugged helplessly, with an air of "I am doing the best for the alliance."

drink! You kid got the advantage and behaved well. If you weren't afraid that things would get bigger and that you, a lunatic, would bring down the entire league, you see, I would have asked the referee to find a balance for you! ——David Stern grunted angrily.

"Mr. Stern, okay, I'm sorry. It was me just now. But now that the Houston Rockets have entered the Finals, I think for the league, the Finals is more worth looking forward to. Over there in the East is the Pacers ( The Detroit Pistons have been eliminated in the semifinals without Billups). If the Los Angeles Lakers advance to the finals, it can be said that they will not be competitive at all. The championship will definitely belong to the Lakers. And now my Houston Rockets enter the finals. , it is interesting for fans. They can look forward to whether Jordan can win a Bryant Cup again, and whether James, the strongest high school student in history, can win the championship in his rookie season. , tell me, how exciting this is!" Lin Fengzhan said.

When David Stern thought about it, hey, it is indeed more anticipated than the Los Angeles Lakers entering the Finals, and the ratings may jump by a few percentage points. This is a good thing!

"So regarding this matter, can Mr. Stern be so noble as to let his younger brother's Houston Rockets go?" Lin Feng said with his hands in hand.

"I dare you to come in now because you are afraid that the league will give your team shoes to wear! You have already said that there is Jordan and James, how dare the league give your team shoes to wear!" David Stern said with a sigh.

When Lin Feng heard this, he knew that David Stern had basically calmed down. Then there was a burst of flattery.

"Mr. Lin, I can make a god out of this matter and let it go, but it must never happen again. If you continue to question the referee in person like this, there is nothing I can do. I must be responsible for the league!" David Stern said seriously .

"Well, Mr. Stern, take care, take care." Lin Feng agreed quickly. As for whether it can be done, it depends on when the next time the referee makes a misjudgment. If it's the regular season, it doesn't matter. If it were the seventh game of the playoffs that was related to promotion, Lin Feng would still jump out.

David Stern looked at Lin Feng's expression and knew that he didn't hear what he was saying. But this kind of thing is guaranteed to be useless. In other words, he just said that it would attract Lin Feng's attention.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I want to discuss something with you. I hope I can listen to your opinion." David Stern thought of the thought in his mind just now, "How can we make the showdown between Jordan and Kobe more exciting?" Staged? You should know that fans love to watch this kind of matchup."

Lin Feng nodded. This is evident from the cheers of the fans just now. Staples hasn't had such a fanatical voice for a long time. Even during the Los Angeles Lakers' three consecutive championships, Los Angeles Lakers fans have never been as crazy as before.

However, it is too difficult for Lin Feng to add this kind of personal duel in the game. First of all, this kind of duel itself is an act that undermines teamwork and is disliked by the coaches of each team. Think about it, there are 10 people on the court, and two of them are dueling, what are the other 8 players doing? Are you going to stand on the field and watch the game with the audience? Isn’t that nonsense!

What's more, even if the coach agrees, will the players agree? If every game is one-on-one like this, it would be better for each team to have just a few players and use "bullfighting" to decide the winner in every game!

David Stern naturally understands this truth, but he just doesn't want to give up any idea that can create gods and expand the league's influence. But it seems that this situation of duel is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. Thinking of this, David Stern sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I got it!" Lin Feng snapped his fingers.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think?" David Stern looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

Lin Feng, this magical Chinese, is always creating miracles. He hopes that Lin Feng can help him solve this problem.

"Mr. Stern, this kind of one-on-one challenge is something that is rarely encountered in normal games. However, we can totally promote it in the All-Star Game!" Lin Feng chuckled.

All-star game? ——David Stern was stunned, still a little confused about what Lin Feng meant.

"It's very simple. We can add a 'Bullfighting' segment to the All-Star Game. During each All-Star Game, a new 'Bullfighting' segment will be added, and fans will vote to select five pairs of players to have a bullfight. I think the fans will definitely I really like this kind of program. This way they can watch O'Neal and Iverson's bullfight, relive Jordan and Kobe's bullfight, and even let Rodman and Malone have a bullfight, as long as they like it. Everything is possible!" Lin Feng said with a master's demeanor.

"'Bullfighting'?" David Stern thought about it in his mind and suddenly slapped his thigh.

"This method is feasible. If so, it will definitely make fans crazy!" David Stern said excitedly.

"Well, but I don't know if the players will agree with you. After all, this kind of bullfight is not like the All-Star Game. If you lose, it will be very embarrassing. In a bullfight like O'Neal and Iverson, winning or losing depends on two people. It's nothing, after all, the size difference is too big. O'Neal can make a god and use his body, and Iverson can make a god and use his speed. It's not surprising whoever wins, it's just a joke at most. But if it's like Kobe and Jordan. If it's a duel, it might become a real battle." Lin Feng looked cautious.

It would be bad if real players got really hot in the "Bullfighting" of the All-Star Game. Although this is certainly a good thing for the fans, it allows the gods to see who is the most powerful in a "one-on-one" situation. But for players, it's not a good thing. Of course, if you win, you can create a god and steal the show, but what if you lose? That's quite embarrassing. Will the players take the risk to come to the game? Will the team's head coach agree?

David Stern nodded. This is indeed a problem. However, he believes that this is not an unsolvable problem.

"Okay, Mr. Stern, I'll take my leave now. I hope to see the appearance of 'Bullfighting' in next year's Houston All-Star Game." As for how to solve the problems that each player has in the "Bullfighting", this Lin Feng shouldn't worry about it. This is David Stern's business and it's not his turn.

"Well, Mr. Lin, I wish your team the championship!" David Stern raised his wine glass.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng drank the red wine from the glass in his hand. What David Stern said was to tell himself that he would never give the Houston Rockets any shoes to wear just because he questioned the referee just now.

When Lin Feng came out of David Stern's box, the fans had already begun to leave. The disappointed Los Angeles Lakers players also left the game, and the celebrating Houston Rockets players also ended their celebrations and were ready to return to Houston for the first finals game against the Pacers.

"Avril, let's go, let's go back first!" Lin Feng said as he walked to a few girls who were still waiting for him on their seats.

Avril nodded.

"Let's go, sisters, go have barbecue and beer to celebrate the Houston Rockets entering the finals!" Avril Lavigne shouted.

"Long live Rockets!" Jessica was the first to respond. She is now an avid Houston Rockets fan. Seeing that the Rockets had just finished such a great game, she was extremely excited and wanted to drink to celebrate!

Li Zhiyou and others were not originally basketball fans, but as the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog, and follow Lin Feng, they naturally became Rockets fans and Tottenham fans. This time the Rockets entered the finals, so they naturally had to celebrate.

Immediately afterwards, a grand barbecue celebration party was held at Avril Lavigne's "Neverland Manor" in the evening. Not only Avril Lavigne, Li Zhiyou and others were present, but also all the players and coaching staff of the Houston Rockets. Of course, Barkley, who is determined to join the Rockets next season, came to Avril Lavigne's "Neverland Ranch" to celebrate the Rockets' entry into the Finals.

"Everyone, cheers! Let me first celebrate the Rockets entering the finals, and I also wish the Rockets can finally win the championship!" Lin Feng raised his wine glass high.

"Haha, goal - championship!" All Houston players raised their glasses.

"Hey, Barkley, why don't you come and meet the boss of the team now? Give him a toast?" Smith, the former Houston Rockets player who came with Barkley and Barkley's commentary partner, laughed and joked.

"Toast! Toast!" Everyone slapped the table and cheered.

"Uh, boss!" Buckley couldn't stand the crowd's cheers and raised his glass helplessly.

"Haha, Barkley, prepare to win another championship next season! Originally, I was planning to retire after this season, but now that you have joined me, I will not retire. This time I will keep playing until I can't win the championship!" Jordan laughed.