NBA: Being criticized for half a year at the beginning

Kobe walked out of the court in frustration without looking back. The most annoying way for players to lose is to be defeated.

Tang Yu used the stealing tactic to kill the Lakers. This tactic can only be used once. All teams will be extra careful next time they meet you.

But after all, the game was won. Curry only scored 15 points in the whole game, but the final buzzer beater was worth a lot of money!

After shaking hands with Phil Jackson, Tang Yu found Curry, "Well done, boy, how does it feel to win the game?"

"OMG! It's wonderful! Thank you, boss. I didn't play well tonight, but I feel you can trust me!"

Curry didn't hide his excitement at all and hugged Tang Yu tightly.

Then Tang Yu fist-bumped and hugged every player on the court.

In the noisy environment, Tang Yu walked into the player tunnel. The score came to 3-0, which made Tang Yu very excited to walk into the post-match press conference.

As soon as they sat down, some reporters were eager to try. Tang Yu smiled and said, "It seems that you are more anxious than me. This way we can all get off work earlier."

"Haha!" Tang Yu made everyone laugh.

He quickly asked reporters to start asking questions. A reporter was selected and he was very happy.

"For the last attack, you did not call a timeout, but chose the chicken-stealing tactic. Stephen did not play well tonight. What made you choose him to execute this last attack?"

Tang Yu fiddled with the microphone in front of him and said, "For Stephen, he is always ready to shoot a fatal shot. If you ask why you choose him, he is the most accurate player in our team, that's all!"

"But James played the best tonight, and his three-point ability is also not bad."

"Yes, you are right. James played at the MVP level tonight. I just chose the most suitable candidate. We didn't have time to evaluate too much during that period."

A reporter stood up and asked a question again, and the question was quite sharp.

"Then in your heart, is Stephen better than James?"

Tang Yu laughed and said, "Haha, don't try to sow discord within our team."

Tang Yu paused and continued, "Stephen and James are different types of players, but they are both the best players. It's like two chefs, one is Western food, the other is Chinese food. They cook different dishes, but they are both the best!"

Tang Yu used an appropriate metaphor to resolve the reporter's difficulties. It seems that the Los Angeles reporter really didn't give him face.

"Coach Tang, what I want to ask is that after getting the 3-0 match point, do you plan to end this series the day after tomorrow?"

"If you can, of course. But I won't force it. What we pursue is the final championship, not the gains and losses of one game!"

After the post-match press conference, Tang Yu returned to the locker room. Although the players were talking and laughing, they remembered Tang Yu's words and did not celebrate.

"Although we won tonight, I think you all know the difficulties of fighting in Los Angeles. I am not a coach who only cares about victory. The coaching staff will tell you your shortcomings. Before winning the championship, I hope you all tighten your nerves and don't relax at all!"

After handing everything over to Stevens, Tang Yu, Taylor Swift and Max left Staples and returned to the Hilton Hotel in Los Angeles.

On the way, Taylor Swift and Tang Yu sat in the back seat of the car together, and Max sat in the front seat.

"Boss, Morris has already started some operations on Wall Street."

"Oh? So you took action?" Tang Yu looked out the window and asked calmly.

"Not yet. He is also very cautious. The investment is still small. We are in the stage of luring the enemy deep into our territory."

Tang Yu snorted coldly and said, "Huh~ They are all the foxes from the previous year, and they are still playing Liao Zhai!"

"Boss, I think Morris will definitely make a fortune this summer, and he should know your existence now."

"Haha! That's for sure. My tactics are all tactics that appeared many years later. Anyone who is not a fool can guess them. But things are getting more and more interesting, aren't they!"

But Max is not optimistic. He has always been cautious in doing things.

"Is our goal still the same? I think it seems better to beat him to nothing."

At this time, Tang Yu's car entered the hotel, and the two stopped the topic.

After Tang Yu walked into the lobby, Max whispered in his ear.

"Boss, something is wrong!"

Max keenly realized that he and his people seemed to be targeted, but he had not found the person who was staring at them yet.

Max gave a look to the bodyguards behind him, and all the bodyguards immediately understood, and all their hands moved.

TwoA bodyguard took a suitcase and approached Tang Yu and Taylor Swift two steps closer. The suitcases of the two people could be opened in an instant and turned into bulletproof shields.

Everyone stood in front of the elevator shaft with full vigilance waiting for the elevator. Tang Yu was very calm. He believed that Max could handle everything.

At this time, a doorman pushed a luggage rack and walked slowly in the distance. Max's eyes fixed and nodded to signal his team to move.

The doorman was blocked by the luggage rack and could not see anyone at all. The two bodyguards immediately took action to knock him down and control him after he approached.

The doorman wanted to struggle and shouted: "What are you doing, let me go. Help!"

Although it was close to midnight, the hotel was quickly surrounded by security guards.

"What happened?"

Max said: "We suspect that this person intends to attack us."

The security guard was stunned, and then looked at Xiao Hei who was pressed to the ground.

"Huh? Who are you? You are not a staff member of our hotel."

It turned out that the security guard did not know the doorman at all. The truth was revealed. The other party must have planned to approach Tang Yu and his party.

Then the security guard searched him and found a dagger on him.

This black man told the truth when he saw the truth. He was a fan. After seeing the Lakers lose three games in a row, he wanted to teach Tang Yu a lesson.

Tang Yu was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Where could he go to reason? Extreme fans are really terrible.

"Max, let's go up and strengthen the security staff. The players' bus will be back soon!"

Max nodded to show that he understood, "Don't worry, boss, I will arrange it. Should we notify the league about this?"

Tang Yu thought about it and finally decided to forget it.

"Just notify the Lakers. After all, this is their territory. Let the hotel strengthen the personnel inspection. I don't want this to happen again."

After returning to the room, Tang Yu took off his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Max, you have to keep an eye on Morris's affairs and don't give him a chance to turn things around. If possible, just make sure he doesn't turn things around!"

Tang Yu finally made up his mind. Originally, he wanted to wrestle with Morris, but now it seems that there is really no need. Completing the task is the first priority!

"I understand, boss!"