Chapter 125 New York fans (second update)

Judging from the performance of the Clippers in the second quarter, Min Congda has enough reasons to be happy.

The Clippers' second team couldn't beat the Knicks. Gordon's absence made the Clippers lame a leg.

Dunleavy used a strange lineup in the first half of the second quarter: Ricky Davis, Jordan Jr., Muddy Collins, Novak and Camby.

Five up and five down, and this lineup is pitifully weak offensively.

Although Novak is very accurate on three-pointers, he needs space.

Who can open up space in this lineup?

Both Camby and Jordan on the inside are defensive players and have no ability to attack independently.

In the end, it was Muddy Collins who took the ball and rushed in to open the situation.

Maddy Collins was a former Knicks player who was traded to the Clippers last season.

He is very passionate about playing, but his ability is mediocre, and he can't support the offense of the second team at all.

On the contrary, the Knicks had Al Harrington on the bench, staring at Novak and hitting two consecutive goals.

The second ball also caused Novak's defensive foul, and he went to the free throw line to add a penalty.

35:25, after making a free throw, the Knicks widened the point difference to 10 points.

"Very good. Ge Dalian is not here. My ship's backcourt is short of people. Now no one is attacking. They are all on the court to pass the ball. How about playing drums and passing flowers?"

Seeing the Clippers' weak offense and passing the ball back and forth to no avail, Min Congda was very satisfied.

But then, Dunleavy made substitution adjustments, replaced Novak, and put PJ Tucker on the field.

Tucker's appearance did not change the problem of the Clippers' weak offense in the second team.

But he strengthened the defensive hardness of the Clippers' forward line. Al Harrington, who was still raging just now, immediately found that facing this short forward, it was not so easy and pleasant to attack.

And PJ-Tucker played really hard, and a flying save gave the Clippers an offensive opportunity.

Ricky Davis left the right corner empty and hit a three-pointer to help the Clippers stabilize the situation.

At this time, the advantages of the Clippers' two big and tall insiders slowly emerged.

I can't attack, but you don't even want to score. Camby sent David Lee and Tony Douglas a hot pot in the paint.

The Clippers have a chance to counterattack, but with this lineup... it's better not to counterattack, grind the ground, and just stabilize the score.

The Knicks' main players played much earlier than the Clippers. David Lee took a break at the end of the first quarter and started the second quarter immediately.

This is exactly D'Antoni's coaching style. No matter what the lineup is, he will use eight people in rotation until he dies.

If he were to coach the Clippers, Min Congda would be able to fire him in three days.

Relying on the hard work of the substitute players on the defensive end, the Clippers did not let the Knicks widen the point difference.

After the main force returned to the court in the middle of the second quarter, the Clippers were still 35 points behind the Knicks at 40:5.

Min Congda became irritable, and complained about D'Antoni's formation:
"You have rotated eight people, why can't you expand your lead? The Clippers are two big guys inside, who have no offensive ability. Playing fast offense, isn't that what you're good at?"

D'Antoni thought to himself, I'm just trying to get up to speed, I want to play fast offense.

But is there someone in hand?Without a good point guard, how can a fast offense be played.

"Even if you don't have a good point guard, you can play fast offense and mobilize your forward energy. Look, how many good counterattack opportunities are wasted."

Min Congda was sitting on pins and needles off the court. He saw that the Knicks missed several counterattack opportunities and felt uncomfortable.

It's no wonder that ordinary players can't see the opportunities that Min Congda can see, and they can't grasp them.

What made Min Congda even more uncomfortable was the Knicks fans behind him who spewed obscenities at him from time to time.

The reason is simple. New York fans believe that Min Congda took away the Curry they wanted in the draft.

Also, the Clippers are from Los Angeles, and the West Coast and the old Northeast New York are not easy to deal with. Do you need a reason to scold you?

Not to mention that Min Congda is Chinese, and the contempt for yellow skin is much greater in the conservative Northeast than in the liberal West Coast.

New York fans are the most arrogant and venomous in the entire league. So what if the team's performance is not good?

Ewing made brilliant achievements in the Knicks back then, but he was also inevitably insulted by the media and fans.

"Fack squid, Smart!"

"Go back to China, Chinaman."

"Give us Curry back!"

"I am your father!"

Some young and unqualified New York fans spat at Min Congda.

Min Congda originally wanted to endure it. If you scold the opposing fans, the league will not fine you.

But near the halftime break, the Clippers counterattacked, and Curry hit a three-pointer with a 45-degree pass from Baron Davis on the right.

The scores of the two sides were equalized, 51:51, and the two sides returned to the same starting line.

Min Congda became angry immediately, and he couldn't bear to scold him any longer.

As soon as the popcorn fell, Min Congda got up and turned around, spraying back at the white guys in Niske jerseys.

"You stinky bird feces are sprayed from the asshole of a plague bird with a stomach problem. Why is it so smelly? Doesn't Madison have a cleaner to deal with it?"

"You guys should really piss and take a look at the freckles on your face, like a toilet that has just been used and not flushed has Shett on it. I should just dip a brush in some disinfectant and wipe it for you to get rid of the smell!"

Min Congda's scolding made the faces of the three white guys turn green.

"Bird poop" and "toilet" are both insults to white people.

Anyway, in the United States, you can't use words that slander black people, but you use words that slander white people casually.

A middle-aged Caucasian male fan couldn't bear to watch it, and said, "You are too insulting, and the kids are watching the game too!"

Min Congda said: "Just now when they scolded me, if you stood up, I would think you were very righteous. Now I just want to tell you, fuck you."

A few old black fans on the side listened to Min Congda's swearing, and shouted: "Brother, you scolded beautifully!"

It is impossible for New York fans to share the same hatred, and the real New Yorkers are to tear each other down.

After a little venting the grievances about the tie, the first half of the game ended amid scolding. The Clippers tied with the Knicks 53:53.

Min Congda looked at the popcorn that he dropped on the ground, and said to Ada: "Ada, go and buy me another box of popcorn, thank you."

Ada nodded in agreement, got up and left to buy popcorn.

After a while, Min Congda heard a scream behind him, it was Ada's voice.

Looking back, Ida was drenched head to toe with drinks—it was the three white guys who did it.

The three sat in their seats holding back their laughter, pretending to be nonchalant. They couldn't scold Min Congda, so they took out their anger on the little secretary next to him.

Min Congda was furious, but seeing Ada was drenched by the drink, he thought he should take Ada to change clothes first.

Come back and teach these three uneducated New York brats a lesson.

An old lady watching the game handed Ada a box of tissues, and said to the three boys, "You guys are so shameful!"

The three of them still turned a deaf ear, acting as if nothing had happened.

Min Congda thanked the old lady and took Ada back to the backcourt locker room.

On the upper level, not far from the three of them, two middle-aged men in leather jackets noticed the three of them.

One of them had a ponytail and said to the bald bearded man beside him, "That girl just now was Ada, right?"

The bald bearded man said, "Ada? Which Ada?"

"Ada Antolini, daughter of Marcella Antolini."

"Antolini? Is it the old March who went to Los Angeles? I heard he started gambling later on."

"Yes, I met him in Los Angeles the year before last. He made millions by buying NBA betting."

"How did you know his daughter?"

"I saw it when I was a kid. She works for the Clippers now. I guess old March is betting on his daughter's news."

"After Donaghy got caught, did he still play that game?"

"I don't know. Anyway, he made a lot of money. He's a piece of fat."

"What about later?"

"Find an opportunity to teach those three boys a lesson, so that we can reconnect with Antolini."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like