The rest is just noise
Chapter 901: Orangutans are no better to die than humans
When the Knicks returned to the hotel, Louis specifically asked Ewing and Wilson to come to his room to talk.
Although they won the game tonight, Ewing and Wilson's competition was too obvious and they both took too many shots. This is something Louis must strictly limit.
It’s understandable to compete for the scoring title, but the battle of spirits between stars is also common.
But to do whatever you want regardless of team discipline in order to be the leading scorer is not something you understand.
This is unacceptable.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. I have something to deal with."
"Am I too damn restrictive on your spare time, or are you just a fucking humanoid sperm driven by your lower body? Are you so impatient?"
Louis was so arrogant when he came up that even Ewing was afraid of him.
"Okay, you can say whatever you want, I'm listening."
"hold on."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"you guess?"
"It's not damn Benjamin, is it?" Ewing asked with a smile.
Louis nodded with satisfaction: "We have a clear understanding, Patrick."
"Hmph, if you want to mediate things between us, you don't have to. I won't stop unless he gives up the scoring title."
Louis figured out Ewing's logic.
He is the boss of the team.
Louis agrees with this, and so does Wilson, but he suspects that Wilson is acting in secret, pretending to agree on the surface, but secretly saying, "Ewing is such a loser that he deserves to be my boss." Because no matter how well-behaved Wilson is in front of Louis, his team will
The actions behind the scenes cannot deceive anyone.
Ewing competed with Wilson many times to confirm his dominance.
He doesn't have to be the scoring champion, but Wilson can't compete with him.
In Jamaica, the ruler has the power to control resources.
In Georgetown, no one dared challenge his leadership.
However, Wilson and the team behind him always wanted to become the masters of New York.
The Knicks can only have one King of New York.
"I do want to mediate this matter, but not in the way you think." Louis looked at Ewing with complicated emotions.
After a few minutes, Wilson came.
He glanced at Ewing and nodded slightly as a greeting.
"Coach, is something wrong?"
"Benjamin, after winning the scoring title in a game, are you going to ignore others?"
Ewing later made the most outrageous accusation against Wilson that Louis had ever seen in his life.
"You are so narrow-minded, I'm afraid you will never be able to become the boss of the team."
Anyone who is not blind should be able to tell who a small-minded person is.
"Sorry, Patrick, I nodded to you when I came in, but you might not have noticed." Wilson didn't want to quarrel with Ewing in front of Louis, "If you have any questions, I apologize to you."
"You think everyone is as narrow-minded as you?" Ewing said arrogantly, "Who needs your apology?"
"Are you fucking done yet!" Louis was furious.
Ewing's sensitive little heart couldn't bear it anymore: "It's like this every time, you only favor him!"
"Okay!" Louis roared, "You can get out!"
Ewing was about to leave when an angry Louis suddenly thought of something.
"Wait!"
"What on earth do you want me to do?" Ewing's dissatisfied expression showed grievance.
Louis told him to stay here for a while, and then asked him to get out. Could it be that he was looking for someone to vent his anger on after failing to lose weight?
"Stop talking nonsense and listen to what I have to say. Then your father will die in the crotch of whichever flesh and blood he likes. I won't even recognize the body when the time comes!"
Ewing said bitterly: "Coach, have you made a mistake? It's not me who likes women's private parts. You should know me. I never do such disgusting things."
Wilson turned to Ewing.
He has always been at a disadvantage in the battle with Ewing.
At first it was because he respected Ewing, then he wanted to maintain stability, and then he simply didn't want Louis to stand in the middle and be in trouble.
The clay figure is still very angry, but anyone who has seen Wilson's confrontation with Jordan, Bird and others knows that he is by no means a good-tempered person.
"Patrick really doesn't have that many quirks." Louis thought Wilson was going to show weakness, but didn't expect him to swallow this?
No one can swallow it, right?
"But," Wilson smiled coldly, "I don't have 11 illegitimate children."
Ewing suddenly acted like Li Yunlong who learned about Monk Wei's death.
"Are you spreading rumors about me outside?!" Ewing walked up to Wilson angrily.
"This matter has been rumored, but I can't find the source of the news, and no one has taken the initiative to tell me, but this is definitely a fucking lie!" Ewing pointed at Wilson as if he had caught a thief, "
I know now that you are the one spreading these rumors behind my back. You make me unable to hold my head high in front of my family and make my children hate me, you damn bastard nigger..."
Louis wanted to knock Ewing unconscious with a stick.
But he did not have enough skills and was not sure whether the stick would kill the person or knock him unconscious, so he covered Ewing's mouth and asked Wilson: "Tell him, this rumor has nothing to do with you!"
Wilson and Ewing's relationship has spiraled out of control.
This is something Louis has never thought about, but now, he must face this fact.
This was different from the vindictive little fights in the past. They had begun to dislike each other, and they couldn't help but tell each other dirty things in front of him.
Even if Wilson said he didn't do it, Louis wouldn't believe it.
Because he has reason and motive to do so.
"I hope I did it." Wilson did not admit it, "but I won't admit to things I didn't do."
Louis let go of his hand and pushed Ewing away, keeping the two men apart.
"You have nothing to say now, right?"
Ewing threatened fiercely: "If I find out that this matter has anything to do with you, I will kill you!"
Louis inexplicably misses the ambiguous and entangled relationship between Isiah Thomas and Larry Bird.
Although Thomas was jealous of Bird, it never got to this point.
After working together for ten years, Louis had never heard of Bird or Thomas making up dirty information to undermine each other.
It's true that Thomas was jealous of Bird.
Bird knew this, so he cherished and respected Thomas even more, which is also true.
I believe that Thomas' jealousy of Bird did not disappear in the end, but they formed a firm alliance over time.
This is a compromise for a common goal.
Is there room for a step back between Ewing and Wilson?
Benj withdrew, Ewing thought it was not enough.
But Benj is like Fang Tangjing in "Nine Levels of Sesame". He will indeed retreat, but at the same time, he will step into the penalty area designated by Ewing for his own needs or the needs of the team.
Then they will conflict and compete.
Ewing refused to give in an inch and vowed to make Wilson obey.
If his methods were as extreme as today, Wilson would give up his conservative defensive stance and choose a confrontational stance.
Louis had already seen this gesture.
"Coach, do you have a problem with me?"
Wilson ignored Ewing's threats and got down to business.
Louis couldn't help but slap his forehead.
Being led by that bastard Ewing, he was completely confused. It was really abrupt.
"About your competition on the scoreboard."
"There is no competition." Ewing argued forcefully, "He wants the league's scoring leader. I'm not that greedy. I just want the team's scoring leader!"
Louis retorted unceremoniously: "You Jamaican bastard, don't challenge my patience! I thought you looked stupid enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more stupid when you played word games. I'm worried about this today."
, I’m not here to discuss with you, I’m here to ask you to follow my instructions, understand?”
"Anyway, New York is yours. I have no problem with it. I can do whatever you want me to do."
Louis couldn't imagine how bad his image in Ewing's heart was.
He is obviously the one who saved this orangutan's career, so why does this orangutan always refuse to let him worry about it?
"You just want to piss me off today, don't you?"
"Coach, don't be angry." Wilson saw Louis blushing with anger and said quickly, "Just tell me, I will do it."
Ewing was just about to make some inhuman comments about Wilson's submissive attitude, but Louis' bloodshot eyes stopped him.
"You want to compete for the scoring title, I have no objection."
"However, public service cannot be abandoned for personal reasons."
Louis said directly: "From today on, Benj can't take more than 21 shots per game, and Patrick can't take more than 19 shots per game."
"Why did he take two more shots than me?" Ewing protested.
"You are the boss of the team, can't you make this small sacrifice?"
"Since I'm the boss, shouldn't I have the most shots?"
"But you are still an insider. Since Kareem Jabbar entered the league, all insiders who have won the team's scoring title have averaged no more than 19 shots per game. If you think you have reached the average level of those predecessors, don't
You should raise objections." Louis knows how to motivate players, "If you think you can't reach their average level, I can give you 2 more shots per game."
"No need."
When Ewing attacks Wilson internally, he is the best trash talker in the league.
"I don't need 21 shots per game to win the league's scoring title like some people do. 19 shots is enough to guarantee my status as the team's scoring leader."
Ewing was ready to leave, but he didn't know if Louis had anything else to do.
"Go away, and try to get a few more wild children to pass on the incense to your family this year." Louis snorted.
"Those are all fucking rumors!"
"Why did I just believe the rumor?"
Ewing was angry and ran away from Louis.
In fact, he made Louis very angry.
Louis was angry and did not hold any grudge against Ewing.
Ewing respected him, but in front of Wilson, the devil in his heart was at work, and he would adopt that unruly posture to show the contrast between Wilson and Louis, who was as docile as a domestic dog.
If he were the boss of the team and the leader of the locker room, could he be as docile as a dog?
You have to say that although this orangutan has a unique brain circuit, it is not unreasonable.
"If you have anything to do, go too." Louis was tired.
"Coach, I don't need to average 21 shots per game." Wilson confessed, "I told reporters that I wanted to win the scoring title just out of anger."
Why does Louie always gravitate toward Wilson? This is why.
From the day he arrived in New York, he was the player who gave Louis the most peace of mind on any occasion.
For this reason, humans will die more easily than others, and apes will die worse than humans.
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