The Rest, Only Noise

Chapter 622: rnm! Buy it! ?

Latest website: "Coach Lu, do you think Michael's injury has something to do with the intensity of the game?"

"Yes, but not quite."

"What does this mean, Coach Lu?"

"It's as if someone was short-sighted and his last words were 'I **** the world', can you say the world has no responsibility? Obviously, the world played a part in his decisions, but it's wrong to say that. It's the whole world, and that's a bit too wrong with the 'world'. Everyone has trouble in life, and only the weak will choose to end their lives."

Just when Louie thought he had succeeded in changing the topic from "Is Jordan's injury related to the intensity of the Knicks' game" to "Does people choose to shark because the world doesn't care about such people?"

The reporter in charge of the question asked, "Coach Lu, does this have anything to do with Michael's injury?"

"Relationship? Not for the time being."

"Then what do you want to express?"

"It's very deep, I think you should look it up, if I say it, you won't get exercise, and you won't be a better sports reporter in the future. So, although I told you the answer, I didn't Didn't quite tell you the answer. It might be a mystery to you, and you have to think back on what I said, eh."

The reporter looked thoughtful.

On Ewing's side, things weren't so good.

The reporter asked him, "Do you think you are responsible for MJ's injury?"

"Oh, you asked, how can you not get hurt when you play?"

"Don't you think it's because of the intensity of the Knicks game that the players are overloaded on the court?"

"You're a bad reporter, this is a bad question, you don't know basketball at all!"

Ewing's cynical look is reminiscent of Louie a few years ago.

At that time, Louis was also a straightforward man who would attack reporters at every turn.

Jordan's injury and Drexler's technical shortcomings made the Blazers unable to reverse the situation.

So their defeat was doomed from the moment Jordan got hurt.

The Blazers' loss was far less important than the reporter's question of whether the Knicks' game intensity was unreasonable.

Blazers fans prayed that Jordan was only slightly injured.

However, the history of this team is a history of superstars fighting injuries.

Jordan didn't escape Bill Walton's heel.

The next day, after MRI results, the Blazers announced that Jordan had suffered a fractured right leg and needed to be out for 3-5 months.

If he recovers well, he may come back at the end of the season or in the playoffs. If he doesn't recover well, he may be reimbursed for the season.

Jordan's injury affects everyone's heart.

The Blazers have repeatedly stressed that they will not let the Walton tragedy repeat itself.

Encountering this kind of thing before Thanksgiving is a serious blow to the morale of the Trail Blazers.

The denunciation of the Knicks climaxed during this time.

The New York gang, the Devil's Legion, the Mafia... In short, all kinds of words that sound violent and evil, it is right to impose them on them.

However, the New York media is not like Detroit.

The Pistons on the other timeline are known as the Bad Boys because of their brutal defense.

This is entirely the result of the media's inability to control public opinion.

The combat effectiveness of the New York media is not directly proportional to the team of the local professional sports club - for example, if their own team's strength is not bad, the New York media will make you think they are a championship team; Teams are in the league for a championship, and they will make you think the Knicks have won the championship; what if the Knicks have won the championship? That's amazing.

No media can compare to the New York media when it comes to milking its own team.

"The New York Times" sports page, Dave Anderson personally wrote the front page article: "The Knicks represent the revival of the great traditional game in professional basketball, the smear of gangsters and devils, just the whining of the weak."

The Times, a media company, spreads rumors to the limit, but in the quarrel, it has never lost.

The counterattack initiated by them began to occupy the high ground of public opinion.

For professional basketball, this year's Thanksgiving was as exciting as "Rain Man."

November 24

The Knicks returned to New York from Portland.

After Louie's last meeting, no one asked a friend to drive his luxury car to the airport in advance.

Everyone obediently got on the team bus and returned to the Blue Palace to disband.

"I hope the present you have for me this year isn't a suit."

When arriving at the Blue Palace, Louis said to the team members.

It's been a team tradition since Knicks players raised money to get Louie a custom $3,000 Armani suit a few years ago.

Every time there is a major festival, they will send Louis suits.

It wasn't their taste and aesthetics that made Louie angry, but Ewing, the bastard, clearly knew that he had gained weight in recent years, but deliberately didn't increase the size of his clothes, so that every time Louie wore the suits they gave him, it seemed was carried to the gallows.

"Don't worry, coach, there are no suits this year." McHale laughed.

Yes, no suits this year.

They sent something more meaningful than a suit.

A photo collection of the Knicks from the 1987-88 season.

There are hundreds of photos inside, documenting every bit of the Louis-era Knicks' first championship.

All the players who participated in the championship journey last season have one set.

This is an inexpensive but thoughtful gift.

Benjamin Wilson, faceless for days, was shooting in the Blue Palace.

Accompanying him to practice is shooting trainer Sharif.

Unless Wilson is fully recovered, Louie won't let him back. In fact, he has reached the standard of comeback, but not 100% medically.

"boom!"

After missing a shot, Louie joked, "BenJ, it looks like you'll be recovering for a month."

"Coach, stop joking, I will definitely come back after Thanksgiving, and Zeus can't stop me!"

"It's hard for me to worry about your shooting accuracy now."

Sharif therefore revealed a secret: "Coach Lu, the reason why BenJ can't make the shot is not because he feels unfamiliar, but because he has something on his mind."

"Oh, what's on your mind?"

"It must have something to do with women!" Tomjanovich suddenly appeared, he was the most gossipy existence in the team.

Sharif answered in the affirmative: "Yes, it's about women, and BenJ is dating someone."

"Ow ooh..."

Louie screamed, snatched the ball from Wilson's hand, and kicked it away.

"You have to tell me exactly, BenJ."

Wilson found that the teaching assistants were leaning over to eat melons.

"This is my private matter, can you respect my privacy?"

"What nonsense privacy, you have told Sharif your privacy, what kind of privacy do you expect you to have?"

Wilson was choked by the words.

So, he had to expand on his own situation.

He was indeed dating, and the identity of the other party did not seem simple.

Strangely, Wilson couldn't control himself when he felt embarrassed when they were alone in the room. He just wanted to be with each other.

"Do you know why you are embarrassed?" Tomjanovich taught as a past person, "Because you didn't drink, so you were shy, didn't know each other and had to face each other, only after drinking, your souls will mingle. , as long as the final battlefield is the bed, there is no embarrassment!"

There was a burst of echoing dog barking at the scene.

"Too much Rudy, I can't believe you know so much!"

Wilson felt like a **** who was stripped and paraded through the streets, completely seen through.

The sight of the crowd made him shy, and the maniac with a fiery **** on the court was just a 22-year-old boy off the court.

Of course, although he is young, he has experienced enough.

For example, when he was a high school father, he was almost shot to death by a gangster on the street, and he led a team to overthrow the Celtics' rule... No matter which one, it was so wonderful that it could be written in the epitaph.

Louis also asked about Song Tao's situation. Although he has been in the United States for a few years, as long as he doesn't play games, he is completely closed.

So Louis would often invite him to dinner at his home.

Song Tao rejected Louis today.

On festivals like this, rather than being a guest at someone else's house, he would rather buy something delicious, lock himself in his room, watch TV while eating,

Louie didn't go home directly, but went to Tomjanovich's house for lunch.

In addition to eating, Louie and Tomjanovich talked about everything from politics to sports to life. Finally, they could drink and drink Coke while reviewing this year's MLB World Series.

Tomjanovich supports all non-LA teams.

It's not hard to understand why. He does not discriminate against the California area~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he is allergic to the place name Los Angeles.

Because the **** who punched him into the ICU was wearing a Lakers jersey.

Since then, Tomjanovich has ostensibly let go, but at heart has become a downright Los Angeles opponent.

That's why this year's World Series hurt him deeply.

Because the Los Angeles Angels made the World Series impossible, Louie can still dream of Tomjanovich screaming in his nightmares - "Kirke Gibson this **** only has one leg to move, LA loses, I草草草草草草草草草草草草……艾克利斯窝日尼玛!⑴”

(1) In the first game of the 1988 World Series, Kirk Gibson of the Los Angeles Angels was unable to play due to injury. His legs were injured before, as well as acute gastritis. But the team replaced him with no one available in the bottom half of the nine innings. Because of the injury, he couldn't get to base even if he hit average. But against Hall of Fame pitcher Dennis Accles, he hit a home run to end the game. If you want to ask me why I like sports, this is the reason, as long as the heart is strong enough, anything is possible.

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