"I greet your uncle, did you take the money!"

missed three attacks in a row, and was blown two fouls in a row, Totoro's mentality was instantly unbalanced, and it was a saliva to rush to the referee.

However, because he was too angry, Totoro spoke not English but Chinese, and the referee Jerovis looked at Totoro inexplicably, wondering if he was scolding himself or himself?

Even if the language is different, but seeing his distorted expression and saliva splashing on his face, it shouldn't be a good thing to say, so it's better to give him a technical foul?

"Toot!"

Jerovis said to do it, made a T movement with both hands, and walked towards the technical table without looking back.

"Hey, hey, dare to sentence me for a technical foul? I think you're tired. ”

The small flame in My Neighbor Totoro's heart suddenly burst into flames, and he rushed forward with his two arms to show the referee why the flowers were so red.

"Boss! Calm down! ”

"Dragon, don't do anything stupid!"

"Enough Totoro!"

Originally, when Totoro rushed up, several of his teammates didn't dare to stop him, because Totoro's combat power was too strong, and they were afraid that they would not be able to pull it but would be accidentally injured by their allies, so there was no place to reason with them.

But as soon as I saw that Totoro was going to hit the referee, these teammates couldn't take care of it so much, if they didn't stop Totoro, this ban was a trivial matter, and if they were banned for life, it would be a big problem, and then think that Boozer and Oku were knocked down by Totoro with a punch, just the referee's small physique, I'm afraid it can't stop Totoro's Chinese kung fu.

Randolph hugged Totoro's waist, Yao Ming twisted Totoro's arm, and the most exaggerated thing was Calderon lying down and hugging Totoro's thighs, but these three people were also taken two steps forward by Totoro, so you can imagine how much strength he has in this brute boy.

"Pause!"

As soon as Adelman saw that the situation on the court was not right, he immediately rushed to the technical table to ask for a timeout, he had not yet thought of a tactic to contain the Spurs' counterattack, but if he didn't waste another timeout to replace Totoro, he was sent off and everything was over.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

Under the pull of several teammates, Totoro was reluctantly pushed down on the bench, and the always kind old coach was furious again.

"I ......."

"What are you, I ask you, do you know what this place is?"

"Our home stadium, the Dragonborn Cavern Arena."

"Hehe, your brain isn't completely broken, so let me ask you, do you know how many games this is in the series?"

Adelman asked with a sneer, and Totoro instantly seemed to be poured from his head with a basin of cold water, and he immediately sobered up.

"It's the last game, and whoever loses is out."

"Then let me ask you again, how many people are there in Team Rocket? Are you the only one playing basketball on the court? ”

My Neighbor Totoro couldn't answer, not because he didn't know the answer, but because he couldn't say it.

"Okay, you can't play back, I'll answer for you, you're young, you're still a 19-year-old kid this year, your NBA journey has just begun, even if you lose in the playoffs this year, you still have dozens of years to start over, but why don't you want to think about it, your teammates are as young as you?"

A Shuai pointed at Yao Ming, "Your compatriot, 29 years old this year, I don't need to tell you more about his injury history, this year is his peak year, do you think next year, he can still stand on this arena in the same situation and continue to fight with the opposite inside?" ”

"Battier, 31 years old, how many more seasons do you think he has left? How many years do you think he has left to challenge for a championship? ”

"I know the referee damn it, but did you think about that before you tried to play the referee?"

My Neighbor Totoro covered his face with his hands, of course he didn't think about it, or he wouldn't lose control of his emotions if he did.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm causing trouble for everyone."

A sharp bell rang, and Adelman called a short timeout for 20 seconds, and he didn't think about doing anything other than to bring Totoro back to his senses.

The four Rockets teammates took a breath and returned to the court, leaving Totoro alone on the bench.

"What, don't you want to play?"

Adelman said coldly.

"What?"

My Neighbor Totoro raised his head a little incredulously when he heard this, didn't his head coach call a timeout to replace him? Now he has a bad hand, a bad mentality, and will only drag everyone back on the court, and the Spurs will have to make three free throws and the ball this round, and if he doesn't do it well, he will be chased back by the opponent for 6 points at once.

"Keep playing, it's time for our showdown with the Spurs, you're the heart of the Rockets, whether you win or lose in the end, you need to fight on the court."

Ah Shuai sat on the bench, although his tone was flat, but he showed a relieved smile on his face.

"At this time, I don't have any tactics to teach you, you can play by yourself with the ball after you play, you can play how you want, don't care about the damn result, even if you lose this game, I am the one who should take the blame the most, so don't have any scruples, I'm ready to be scolded by the fans."

My Neighbor Totoro's eyes instantly moistened.

He should be regarded as Adelman's descendant, thinking that when he first came into contact with the NBA, he was still this gray-haired old man who overrode public opinion, and packaged Maddie and Alston back to himself that he had never proven at all, and it was also this old man who was not very angry, pushing himself into the starting position, designing tactics for himself, giving himself unlimited firing rights, and allowing himself to have today's achievements in the first year.

Kobe Bryant is good enough, but in his rookie season under the guidance of Del Harris, Kobe Bryant's average playing time is only 15.5 minutes per game, and his data is only 7.6 points + 1.9 rebounds + 1.3 assists.

But that's it, Adelman is willing to gamble on himself. The other 99% of coaches certainly don't have this kind of courage, and if they run into stubborn coaches like Larry Brown and D'Antoni, Totoro is afraid that it will be a problem whether they can play in their rookie season.

"I understand, I'll leave the rest."

Totoro said softly to Adelman, and also to himself, loosened himself with the shoulder pads on his shoulders, and stepped back on the court.