Chapter 1392 Do you want to be in the box for bullfighting!

"Mr. Stern, I'm glad to meet, I'm glad to be there!" Lin Feng took two glasses of red wine and entered David Stern's box. ()

David Stern swept away the forest wind and snorted angrily.

"Mr. Lin, you just had enough face! That Los Angeles Lakers fan, how much did you spend?" said David Stern.

It was the first time in his life that he had been confronted like this. You know, although the league is made up of 29 team owners, and he ultimately works for these 29 owners, his rights are undoubtedly greater than any one of them. And Lin Feng not only disrupted the game, but also questioned the referee's decision, Zuihou himself came forward, Lin Feng actually didn't give face, and made a so-called Los Angeles Lakers fan come out to disgust himself, which is the first time in the world.

If David Stern hadn't had a big enough belly, I'm afraid he would have had a stroke long ago. At this time, Lin Feng also came over to say some cool words, and it was strange that David Stern would have a good tone.

"Hey, Mr. Stern, there's no one here, just you and me, and I don't tell lies. That person was indeed invited by me, but you think, at such a critical moment, the referee came out to interfere with the game, wouldn't it ruin such a wonderful game. If that's really the case, wouldn't it be a big pity!" Lin Feng shrugged helplessly, looking like I was a haode for the alliance.

Drink! You kid still gets cheap and sells well. If it weren't for the fear that things would be too big just now, and that you madman would make the whole league unable to step down, you think I would have asked the referee to find a balance for you! - David Stern snorted angrily.

"Alright, Mr. Stern, I'm sorry, I wasn't just now. But now that the Houston Rockets are in the Finals, I think the Finals are more worth looking forward to for the league. On the eastern side is the Pacers (the Detroit Pistons have been eliminated in the semifinals due to the absence of Billups), and if the Los Angeles Lakers advance to the Finals, it can be said that they will not be competitive at all, and the championship will definitely be the Lakers. And now that my Houston Rockets are in the finals, it's something to see for the fans. They can look forward to whether Jordan can lift a Bryan Cup again, and whether James, the strongest high school student in history, can win the championship in his rookie season, you say, how exciting it is!" Lin Feng said.

David Stern thinks about it, hey, it's really more exciting than the Los Angeles Lakers entering the Finals, and the ratings may skyrocket by a few percentage points. That's a good thing!

"Then about this matter, can Mr. Stern raise his noble hand and let the younger brother's Houston Rockets go?" Lin Feng said.

"You dare to come in now because you're afraid that the league will give you team shoes to wear! You said that there are Jordan and James, do you dare to give your team shoes to wear!" David Stern chirped.

As soon as Lin Feng heard this, he knew that David Stern was basically deflated. Then there was a round of sycophants.

"Mr. Lin, I can just forget this matter, but I must not make an example. If you question the referee in person like that, I can't help it. I have to be responsible for the League!" David Stern said solemnly.

"Well, Mr. Stern, take care, take care. Lin Feng hurriedly agreed. As for whether it can be done, it depends on when the next referee misjudges. If it's the regular season, it doesn't matter. If it is the seventh game of the playoffs related to promotion, then Lin Feng will still jump out.

When David Stern saw Lin Feng's expression, he knew that he didn't hear it. But this kind of thing is guaranteed to have a fart use, that is to say, just attract Lin Feng's attention.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I have a discussion with you, and I hope to hear your opinion. David Stern thought to the thought in his mind, "How can you make more matchups like Jordan and Kobe Bryant? You know, fans love to watch this kind of matchup." ”

Lin Feng nodded. This can be seen from the cheers of the fans just now. Staples hasn't had such a fanatical voice for a long time, even during the Los Angeles Lakers' three-game winning streak, Los Angeles Lakers fans have never been as crazy as they were just now.

However, it is too difficult for Lin Feng to add this kind of similar individual duel to the competition. First of all, this kind of duel is itself an act of destroying teamwork, which is disliked by the coaches of each team. If you think about it, there are 10 people on the pitch, and two of them go head-to-head, so what are the other 8 players going to do? Standing on the pitch and watching the game with the audience? Isn't that!

What's more, even if the coach agrees, will the players agree? If every game is like this, it is better to have so many people in each team, and use "bullfighting" to decide the winner in every game!

David Stern understands this, but he just doesn't want to give up on any idea that could expand the alliance's influence. However, it seems that this heads-up situation is unavoidable. Thinking of this, David Stern sighed helplessly.

"Hey, there you have it!" Lin Feng snapped his fingers.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think?" David Stern looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

Lin Feng, a magical Chinese, is always creating miracles, and he expects Lin Feng to help him solve this problem.

"Mr. Stern, this kind of heads-up thing is naturally unavoidable in ordinary games. However, we can promote it at the All-Star Game!" Lin Feng smiled.

All-Star Game?--David Stern was stunned, still a little unsure of what Lin Feng meant.

"It's simple, we can add a 'bullfight' to the All-Star. During each All-Star Game, a new 'bullfight' session is added, where fans vote for five pairs of players. I think the fans will really enjoy this kind of show. This way they can see O'Neal and Iverson's bullfight, they can also relive Jordan and Kobe's bullfight again, and even let Rodman and Malone have a bullfight, as long as they like, anything is possible!" Lin Feng said with a high-spirited demeanor.

"'Bullfighting'?" David Stern snapped his thigh.

"It works. If so, it's going to make the fans go crazy!" enthuses David Stern.

"Well, though, I don't know if you'll agree. After all, this kind of bullfight is not like the All-Star Game, and if you lose, it will be very embarrassing. In a bullfight like O'Neill and Iverson, winning or losing is nothing to the two, after all, there is too much difference in size, O'Neill can use his body, Iverson can use speed, and it is not surprising who wins on both sides, at most it is a joke. But if there is a matchup like Kobe and Jordan, then if you don't get it right, it will become a real gun. Lin Feng looked cautious.

It wouldn't be good if a real player played a real fire on the "bullfight" of the All-Star Game. Although this is a good thing for fans, it can be seen who is the most powerful in the "one-on-one" heads-up situation. But for the players, it's not good. If you win, you can be in the limelight, but what about losing? That's quite a loss of face. Will the players take the risk to come to the game, and will the manager agree?

David Stern nodded. It's a real nuisance. But he believes it's not an unsolvable problem.

"All right, Mr. Stern, I'll take my leave. Hopefully, at next year's Houston All-Stars, we will see the appearance of 'bullfighting'. As for how to solve the problem of the knots of the players in the "bullfight", this should not be Lin Feng's concern, this is David Stern's business, and it is not his turn.

"Well, Mr. Lin, I wish your team a championship!" David Stern raised his glass.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng drank all the red wine from the wine glass in his hand. David Stern's words are to tell himself that he will never give the Houston Rockets any small shoes to wear because he questioned the referee just now.

By the time Lin Feng came out of David Stern's box, the fans had already begun to leave the stadium. The lost Los Angeles Lakers players also exited, and the celebratory Houston Rockets players also ended their celebrations and prepared to return to Houston for the first Finals game with the Pacers.

"Avril, let's go, let's go back first!" Lin Feng said as he walked over to a few girls who were still waiting for him in their seats.

Avril nodded.

"Let's go, sisters, go have a barbecue and a beer and celebrate the Houston Rockets' march to the Finals!" Avril shouted.

"Long live the rocket!" Jessica was the first to respond. She's an avid Houston Rockets fan right now, and seeing the Rockets just finish such a great game, she was already so excited that she wanted to drink and celebrate!

Li Zhiyou and others were not basketball fans originally, but the so-called marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, and following Lin Feng, naturally became Rocket fans and Tottenham fans. This time, the Rockets entered the finals, so it is natural to celebrate.

Immediately, a grand barbecue was held at Avril's "Dream Manor" in the evening. Not only Avril, Li Zhiyou and others attended, but all the players and coaches of the Houston Rockets also attended, and of course, Barkley, who is set to join the Rockets next season, all came to Avril's "Dream Manor" to celebrate the Rockets' entry into the Finals.

"Everyone, cheers! Let's celebrate the Rockets' entry into the finals, and I also wish the Rockets the championship in the end!" Lin Feng raised his glass.

"Haha, the goal - the championship!" all the Houston players raised their glasses.

"Hey Barkley, why don't you come and meet the boss now?" joked Smith Daxiao, a former Houston Rockets player and Barkley's commentator who came with Barkley.

"Toast!toast!" everyone slapped the table and cheered.

"Uh, boss!" Barkley reluctantly raised his glass, unable to resist the coaxing of the crowd.

"Haha, Barkley, I'm going to win another championship next season! Originally, I was going to retire after this season, but now that you're here, I'm not retiring, and I'm going to play until I can't win a championship!"