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Chapter 410 For
On December 2008, 12, at eight o'clock in the evening, at Madison Gardens in New York.Although there is still some time before the start of the game, the stadium is already full of stars.Playing on such a team, no matter how bad their record is, players never have to worry about their exposure.Those suits and leather shoes who were already sitting in the front row, or the Hollywood stars with heavy makeup, and the frontline reporters who were already busy, were able to explain a problem.

Even Charles Barkley and Kenny Smith, who were in charge of explaining the game, came here early.

"Hey Kenny, long time no see!"

"I think you're out of your wits, we just commented on the Los Angeles game against the Pistons the day before yesterday!"

"That's impossible!"

Barkley yelled suddenly.As if to prove that he was right, he then swore: "You must have misremembered this time, Kenny, I swear!"

"Let's leave your vows to the young girls, dude, I'm not interested. Of course, maybe the girl with normal vision won't be interested either!"

"Why do you always refuse to believe me, Kenny, I can ignore your insulting my appearance, but Kenny, I can't stand your insulting my honesty, you must know that the United States is an honest society!"

"Honest? Well, honest Charles, tell me why you say that?"

Barkley suddenly became mysterious: "Do you know, Kenny, there is a team in the NBA that is greater than the Bulls. They broke the Bulls' record for the best record in the regular season and also broke the Bulls' consecutive championships." record!"

Kenny Smith pretended to cooperate with Barkley, and looked at the watch on his wrist in surprise. Well, maybe he wanted to show off his famous watch to people: "It's 2008:12 in the evening, If I remember correctly, the date should be December 22, 2007, which is about to celebrate Christmas. So Charles, tell me, which team are you talking about breaking the Bulls record? It will not be yourself in NBA[-] Did you do it?"

"Of course not, they will still appear in this arena tonight!"

"You mean Nix?"

Kenny suddenly asked Buckley with a look of shock as if he had seen God.

Barkley suddenly became worried: "Oh, my God! Why did I become a partner with you? Your IQ reminds me of my little son who always steals butter and forgets to wipe his mouth! He is a Celtic. Great Celtics!"

"Oh yeah? When did they do it?"

"Just now, their No. 1 player did all this in the pre-match interview!"

"Oh, well, in that case, you can also say that you are the most handsome person in the world!"

"Am I not?"

Barkley is so brazen, but this is not a problem for Smith: "The person who has won the most championship rings in the universe!"

Buckley looked at his empty fingers, and suddenly became very wronged: "Yes, I think I should have told people that I am the real Lord of the Rings!"

Here Barkley and Kenny Smith rant about the Celtics to the nation, and in the home team's locker room, the same conversation.

Although the Knicks have several players who haven't played more than double-digit playing time in a long time, this does not affect the happy atmosphere of the team before the game starts.

People are divided into groups by like flocks. Not only can good gentlemen be together to create a friendship, but "bad boys" can also rub the spark of "love" together.

Eddie Curry, who has played only one game so far and left after 9 minutes, is hugging Randolph intimately (New York has changed a lot this season, I can't find a clear lineup information, So pardon) neck saying, "Hey Zach, the Celtics No. 1 is threatening to perform a miracle here!"

Randolph shrugged. He didn't care. In fact, he was only willing to work harder on the court during the contract year.

"That's normal because he likes it here as much as we do!"

Although Randolph vowed in front of the media that he would end the Celtics' winning streak, in fact, he was just talking about it, and he has even forgotten what he said now!
Curry laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Yes, I love this place, we all love this place!"

This is definitely from Curry's heart, not loyalty, because there will never be another team that can pay a bunch of crap as high as the Knicks and not play them.

Curry's voice was loud enough to be heard by D'Antoni, who was about to walk in, through the closed locker room door.

When he came to this team, D'Antoni truly understood the most accurate interpretation of the word "sloppy".Yes, shitty, players without the slightest ambition, exaggerated proportion of garbage contracts, long-term contracts that are enough to make people desperate, the team is full of thorns and drug addicts, the relationship between players is tense, and there are many factions
This is the status quo of this Knicks now, which makes D'Antoni very troubled, but he must be responsible for his coaching career, that is, for his own career considerations, otherwise he will never watch those who sweep up the garbage dump Don't take a look at the guys who pollute the environment.

He must arrange tactics for them, tell them how to play, how to beat their opponents!For example, this time, before the game, he had been thinking about how to make them more motivated!
Motivation can make people do many impossible things, and Curry's words immediately made him think of another better rhetoric!

D'Antoni suddenly pushed open the door of the locker room, which put his legs on Curry who was sitting on the chair in front of him as if no one else was there. With a jerk, he retracted his legs with agility that was completely different from his lazy performance on the court. go back.

D'Antoni suppressed the disgust in his heart, pretended not to see it, turned around and closed the door of the locker room, clapped his hands and said, "The game is about to start, gentlemen, I think you should know how tough our opponent is this time." They're so strong, they've only lost one game so far, so shall we give up?"

D'Antoni paused, he wanted to wait for someone to object, but the silence in the locker room made him give up waiting in despair.

"I think we should give up, maybe we should be like Mr. Thomas, and we should invite them to go to the nightclub to enjoy the beauty of New York before, even though they intend to do miracles here, even though they have never met us as opponents! Of course, it seems Nothing, because they don't even care about Jordan and the Bulls, look what their number one said, 'Don't know what they said, but I know they're going to be in big trouble soon!

(End of this chapter)