The rest is just noise

The next day, Louis and Lorraine went to the hospital for a re-examination.

In fact, it has been confirmed. Louis just wants to know when it was done.

Then he can remember which hat he was wearing that day, stay away from this bad brand, and refuse to be a father.

Finally, although the probability is very low, it is also to avoid the possibility of a green grass growing on your head.

The answer given by the hospital was that Lorraine was almost three weeks pregnant. During that time, during a series of Celtics home games, Louis ruled out the possibility of green hair and scolded Durex again.

He didn't tell his mother about it immediately because he didn't know if she could accept it.

After all, Li Xuanbing didn't like Lorraine. If she knew that the child was pregnant, there would be two results: she would be mad, or force Louis to marry him back home.

So Louis decided to hide it for a while.

On February 8, the Celtics will face the Lakers at home.

In order to promote the game between the Celtics and the Lakers, CBS worked hard and made an extremely attractive short video to introduce the grievances between the two teams, so that laymen can feel how deeply rooted those long-cherished wishes in history are.

When Lakers general manager Jerry West told the camera with red eyes: "I still hate the color green."

The empathy of countless Lakers fans was aroused.

Next, there will be a black-and-white dispute fueled by the alliance.

If you are white, support Bird.

As a black man, you naturally have to support the magician.

Bird is overrated and if he were black he would be a generic character.

Magic is overrated because he plays with the best center in history. What does he get?

The two public opinions are fermenting together. Although it is only a regular season game, a sharp and hostile atmosphere has been stirred up. This kind of thing is beyond the control of the players. They have been forced to become a part of the black and white confrontation and the feud between Lake and Kaili.

As usual, every time he encounters a strong opponent, Louis will hold a detailed pre-match meeting to lay out the game plan for the night.

But that afternoon, except for asking people to train Sampson as soon as possible, Louis did not let the players go to the video room for a meeting.

This puzzles many people.

"The coach doesn't seem to care about such an important game?" M.L. Carr asked.

Laimbeer took the opportunity to kneel down and lick him in a corner where Louis could not see: "This is our coach. He will never be led by the media. What kind of battle between old enemies, what kind of battle between black and white, bah! Disgusting! How disgusting!"

"

Thomas sneered and said: "You can tell him a story and he won't hear it."

"Do you think I'm like you? I won't flatter him in person!" Ranbir said proudly.

"Bill, come here."

Louis shouted from afar.

"Oh!" Ranbir responded, "Okay!"

All the teammates shook their heads. This guy looked like a human from a distance, but looked like a dog up close.

Thurmond also just joined the team today. He was wearing short-sleeved shirts and his hairline was so high that it was flying freely and uncontrollably.

Louis called over all the insiders on the team or those who could play inside.

Laimbeer was the last one, and there were Sampson, Maxwell, and Bird on the scene.

Louis suddenly found that their inside line was a little weak.

Although four people ensure that at least two people can play at each position, if injuries occur, the rotation will be in trouble.

Thurmond glanced at the Celtics inside line and said contemptuously: "Those who are not fast can leave."

Laimbeer and Bird ran away.

"Larry, stop!" Louis explained to Thurmond, "Although this country bumpkin is not fast on his feet, he has a good brain."

Thurmond suppressed a smile and said: "The brain is so useful? You have never seen how Kareem ravaged Wes. Wes' brain is also very useful, but it is useless if his body can't withstand it."

"Yes, it would be a disaster if Larry were to guard Kareem." Cowens nodded in agreement.

Since two people who personally guarded Kareem Abdul-Jabbar said so, Louis can no longer use Bird's BQ to honor his physical fitness.

He could only say to Bird: "Well, you can get out now."

"QNMD!"

Thurmond had just arrived yesterday and didn't know much about the Celtics' situation. Hearing Bird's local accent sound so fragrant, he looked at Louis in surprise: "I didn't expect your internal relationship to be so harmonious."

"Well, you just get used to it. Larry is a country boy and has no quality. I also deal with him with a tolerant heart." Louis winked at Cowens and had to protect his dignity in front of his new comrades.

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Cowens could only continue to lie: "Yes, Coach Lu is also very troubled. Larry is not a good person."

"Who says it's not? That's why I need you so much, Nate." Louis said all kinds of slang with red lips and white teeth that made Maxwell and Sampson roll their eyes. "You don't know, a tall guy like me

How difficult it is for quality people to get along with low-quality people like Larry."

Thurmond said sympathetically: "I can't say that I feel the same way as you, but I really understand you because I was teammates with Rick Barry."

"I said how I feel so warm when I look at you. It turns out that we share the same problem." Louis said, and he and Thurmond were about to reminisce about each other's sorrows and sweet memories.

Cowens can't stand it any longer. If he is just patronizing this, why should he get down to business?

"Lu, you collect it." Cowens said, "Nate, tell me if you have any other special skills."

Thurmond had no choice but to control his emotions and said to Maxwell and Sampson: "Those who are not tough enough can leave."

Maxwell and Sampson looked at each other.

They are all insiders who are not strong enough.

Sampson was embarrassed to leave, and Maxwell wanted to leave but didn't want to be looked down upon.

"Cedric, are you still going to stay?" Louis' voice was like an alarm clock that wakes people up on time every day.

Maxwell was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to get in.

"I've always been very tough!" Maxwell said sternly, "Everyone who has experienced it says so!"

"Who the hell told you this? Are you tough on the court? If you are tough, can you be a substitute?" Louis pretended for a long time, and then broke the news in a second, "Get out of here, don't cause trouble!"

Maxwell was more qualified than Bird, and walked away angrily. He only took a few steps to look back, probably wishing to kill Louis with his eyes.

Thurmond began to look at the head coach in front of him who regarded himself as a highly qualified person with suspicion.

"Nate, this is the only person in our team who is in good health and strong enough." Louis smiled, "Just tell me if you have anything."

"All right."

Anyway, no matter how good Louis is, his salary is indispensable.

Thurmond said: "Actually, guarding against Kareem is very simple. Nine out of ten of his hooks are right-handed hooks, so what we have to do is to hold his left shoulder and not give him support; when he chooses

When he turns over, you must have enough physical fitness to jump up and interfere while giving him a fight."

Thurmond put it simply.

"There are only two requirements for this defensive method: your body is good enough, and you must dare to fight and commit fouls." Thurmond said firmly, "You must know that Kareem does not like physical contact. Once you let him get rid of it, you must dare to

Fouls, fouls must be made promptly.”

Thurmond said it very well, but the problem is that he said it too well, without examples or videos to help understand.

Louis suggested: "Ralph will imitate Kareem, Nate, how about you show how to defend?"

"That's a good idea." Cowens smiled.

Next, young people beat old comrades violently.

Thurmond's defense is completely incomparable to what it was when he was in service. Even if Sampson doesn't know how to skyhook, he can beat him with just a little effort.

But defense is something that is engraved in Thurmond's bones. Even if the game feels blurry, his defensive awareness is still there.

Seeing the two of them practicing and discussing with each other, seemingly gaining something, Louis slowly walked away.

"Isn't this temporary copying of homework useful?" Cowens asked pessimistically.

The best way for this kind of bastard who throws cold water on things before they even begin is to make him cannon fodder.

"You'd better pray that he's useful. If he doesn't, you can change your jersey and go up to Kareem!" Louis made a perverted suggestion.

"How can I withstand it now?"

“You have to hold on even if you can’t hold it back!”

As the game was approaching, Louis felt much more relaxed than before.

At the end of the day's training, Louis gathered everyone together for a lecture.

"You can rest for a while, we will get on the bus to the Garden later." Louis said loudly, "I really want to treat tonight's game as an ordinary game. The history claimed by the media and the league has nothing to do with us.

, but obviously, if we think so, we are sorry for the clover on the jersey. The Lakers need to take revenge on us. What we have to do is to let them continue to hate us, because before you, generations of Celtics crushed the Lakers' championship.

Meng, if you saw the blood and tears of the LOGO man in front of the camera, you should know that this will be more than just a game."