Chapter 352: The Champion's Oath

"There was no difference between this game and any other game, the defense dominated the game, and in the first three quarters, both teams played a winless game and restrained the core of the opponent, but in the first 45 seconds of the fourth quarter, Isaiah. Thomas misjudged Doug. Collins arranged that did not let Brad. Miller and Jermaines. O'Neill comes on to suppress Kwame. Brown, while on the bench two substitutes, made Kwame. Brown scored six straight points in 45 seconds, which directly led to the Pacers being in a state of catch-up throughout the fourth quarter, but it was a playoff game and the score was not so easy to catch up. Miller has been trying to fight back, but in this game he didn't create another zào miracle. "Kenny. Smith commented on the game after the game.

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The Wizards had their first win of the playoffs, and I scored 21 points, 22 rebounds, 4 assists, and 8 blocks in the final quarter. The big double-double of 3o+2o that Collins was talking about, but even then my number jù was the best of the two teams.

Carlos. Boozer grabbed five points and seven rebounds. Scola had four points and five rebounds. Hughes had eight points, three rebounds, two assists, and two steals. Hamilton had nine points, two rebounds and one assist. Butler had 7 points, 4 rebounds and 2 assists. Billups had nine points, four rebounds and five assists. Jordan had 8 points and 4 rebounds in Brandon. Haywood had two points and two rebounds.

The best player on the Pacers' side of the table is Jermaine. O'Neal, who had 17 points and 12 rebounds, was followed by Ron O'Neal. Artest, he scored 11 points and 5 rebounds, and their core Reggie. Miller was played directly by Richard. Hamilton and Caron. Butler, Larry. Hughes made 16 shots and hit just 4 of them, scoring 9 points.

I won the best trophy in one fell swoop with the watch at the beginning of the fourth quarter for 45 seconds, although I have won a lot of bests in the game, but this is the first time in the playoffs, last year's Wizards were sadly swept home in the playoffs, and I was limited by Big Ben Wallace, I didn't even touch the hair of the trophy. But this year it's different, this year we're aiming big and I'm going to get enough of the best in the game.

But I can't care about that at the moment, I'm going to talk to Ivanka. Trump dating. I need to save a qiē time I'm going to add Doug. The time Collins had to go to the press conference should also be used for himself, otherwise with the 21 points, 22 rebounds, 4 assists, and 8 blocks I had in this game, I only had 11o minutes, and I don't think it was enough to take out the time on the road.

I took a shower, dried myself with a towel, put on my clothes and was about to run outside. But a group of big men blocked the way.

"Kwame! What are you doing here? "Larry. Hughes moved a chair and blocked the door of the locker room and asked with a look of disknowledgement, next to him was Chauncey. Billups, Caron. Butler, Louis. Scola's bad embryos, a few people clenching their fists, and holding their cheeks, all of them had a bad smile on their faces.

"Go, go, go...... Fuck off, I'm busy! Get out of the way! "I said to these people, I know that these birdmen must have thought of some bad tricks against me again, and I must not give them a good look at this time, otherwise my dating plan will very likely be messed up by these bad embryos of them.

"Ahh Kwame! You're telling us to fuck off? Idol! Oh my God, why are you doing this to me, we are thinking about Kwame like this, but Kwame told us to fuck off, God, open your eyes and see......" Larry. Hughes sat on a chair and began to perform like a ravaged village woman.

"That's it, Kwame, you know we've been thinking about it all afternoon this afternoon for your date, look, you're telling us to fuck off, what do you want us to say about you......" Chauncey. Billups feigned indignation.

"Everyone can spend a good night with Ivanka tonight for you, but there is no waste of brain cells, are you just like this to us? Kwame, I really saw your face clearly today, you are a ......" Luis. Scola also began to count me.

What the? For me and Ivanka. A good night out for Trump? Thinking about it all afternoon? What is this? I was completely confused by their words.

"Dear teammates, you didn't burn it! You're not talking nonsense, are you? I asked, full of doubts.

Larry, who was still crying just now. As soon as Hughes heard me talk about burning this list, he suddenly straightened his chair with both hands, straightened his body, and said loudly: "Fu*k, Kwamei, you dare to say that we burn, we are kind enough to think about your date, you actually said that we burn, hum!" Don't think about going out today, brothers, don't let this guy sneak out! ”

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Am I confused by you? What has become a matter of thinking about my happiness for the sake of a few of you? What did you say? I asked differently, and I still don't know what they're talking about.

Larry. Hughes twisted his face away from me, clasped his hands over his chest, and turned his face towards Louis. Scola said, "Luis, you sue him for not knowing what to do!" ”

"Hmmm! Well! "Louis. Scola cleared his throat well, and said with a pretending to be inscrutable:

"Dear Kwamei. Mr. Brown, we are very sympathetic to you and Ivanka. Miss Trump is feeling reunited after a long absence, and we very much hope that you and Ivanka Trump. Miss Trump was able to have a really wonderful evening together, and for that we had a massive scientific symposium this afternoon looking at how you can stay all night with Ivanka. Miss Trump stayed with this important topic, and I was very fortunate that I finally found a place where you could spend the night with Ivanka. Miss Trump's way of staying together, haha...... "Luis. Scola laughed.

What the? I can and Ivanka. Trump stayed together all night? How is this possible? Michael. Jordan and Doug. Corinthians would never allow us to do this. But looking at their smug looks, it seems that what they say is true.

"What's the method?" I asked urgently, although I am the boss of the team, although I have a discipline to do, but I really want to work with Ivanka. Trump had a very good night.

"Haha......" Larry. Hughes turned his head to me, tilted his head to the side again, laughed a few times, and said to me, "Didn't you just say we burned?" Since we're burning, why should we sue you? People who burn are generally not lightly told the secrets of others' own hearts! "Larry. Hughes looked unfathomable.

"Larry, did I say you burned it? I definitely didn't say you burned? How could I say such a thing? Everyone is my teammate, how could I say such a thing? I swear I didn't say anything about you just now...... "In order to be an Ivanka. Trump spent the night together, and I had to be aggrieved.

"And who did you just say? Is it Louis again? Or is it Chauncey? Or maybe it's Cuarón? "Larry. Hughes stretched out his left index finger and pointed first at Louis. Scola pointed to Chauncey. Billups, and finally pointed to Caron. Butler.

"Nope! No! No! How can I say about them? I was talking about myself, saying that I was a little hot today, maybe a little burning......," I quickly interrupted Larry. Hughes continued to sow discord.

"Forget it! Look at the pretty Ivanka. Miss Trump's face, I forgive you! Louis, sue sù him, our intentions. "Larry. Hughes finally gave up on torturing me.

"Hmmm! Well! "Louis. Scola continued to pretend to clear his hateful throat: "Kwamei, didn't you score 21 points, 22 rebounds, 4 assists, 8 blocks, and get 11o minutes of date today, and when you left for 1oo minutes, I called Larry pretending to be you, saying that I was hungry and invited him to eat, and then Larry took someone down to find you to eat, and you ate for another hour or two, and then Larry called Chauncy again and said that he bought too much food to eat, and asked him to help go down and eliminate it, This way you can have an extra 1-2 hours, how about this method? These 5-6 hours are enough time for you to shoot multiple ICBMs! What do you think of the idea? "Louis. Scola said with a smile.

I didn't faint in suspense, where are they thinking about me, they are completely *** want to go out and play by themselves, pulling me as a cover. In the playoffs away game, they even went out with such a trick, and Michael Lee, who had just announced the team's discipline before coming to Polis. Jordan and Doug. If Corinth knew about this, it would be strange if they weren't crazy.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back to the hotel on time, I don't dare to ask you to help me ......cover up," I quickly refused.

"Kuamei, do you have a conscience, you are fucking merry outside, but your brothers can only sleepwalk in the hotel, don't you think it's too unfair?" Etan. Thomas suddenly leaned over and said.

"I said can you not do this, we are playing the playoffs, this is not the regular season, it is not a preseason, we need to rest well, try to stay in shape, keep our shape, only then can we win against the opponent, if we don't go home at night and play all night hard, our body will be difficult to maintain, we will probably lose in the next game. For the sake of our victory, everyone will bear with it for a few more days, and when we win this series, I will invite everyone to go to Beston and have a hand, okay? "I tried to convince my team-mates.

"What if you win this series? It's also a credit to you superstars who won, what does it have to do with us as substitutes? It doesn't matter if I'm a substitute like the manager who doesn't like it! "Tyrone. Lu walked out of the shower with a towel to wipe the water droplets on his body, and said slowly.

I was a little surprised at first, and then I saw that the person who said this was Tyrone. Lu Shi, I was a little angry. I can imagine Tyrone. Lu was sullen because he had been sitting on the bench for a long time, but I never thought of Tyrone. I never thought that Lu would be able to say such a sentence, and I never thought that he would have such unpositive thoughts in his heart.

In Michael. Jordan is ready to trade him for Tim. Hardaway and I when Michael. Jordan argued. I even patted my chest and sued Christian on the phone. Leitner, he's better than Tim. Hardaway strong. And Christian. Lightner in order to stop Michael. Jordan traded him and directly ignored and Michael. Jordan's friendship and unilateral retirement statement. Admittedly, Tyrone. Lu didn't know what we had done for him, and he didn't know that we had helped him in private, but even if he knew, what would he do? How can an unmotivated guy bring us what we expect.

I regret it, I regret it completely, I regret stopping Michael. Jordan used him to trade Tim. Hardaway, who regrets not seeing his essence all summer last year, didn't trade him for a good draft pick.

Thankfully, there is such a farce today, if Larry. Hughes has no intention of hanging out, Tyrone. Lu doesn't show his aggressive nature, and I'm still expecting something from him, but now I won't, I've woken up from that virtual dream, and I'm going to trade him, trade him for a better pick, trade a better backup point guard, or whatever. I don't have a good face for him anymore and I shouted at Tyrone. Lu shouted.

"Tyrone! Who *** was born with? Who hasn't been a substitute? Which superstar didn't start from the bench, and who was destined to be a superstar from the womb! If you don't play well, you*** even seem redundant as a substitute, and you don't want to play well, get out of here......"

I can imagine how lethal this hoarseness of mine is because I'm from Tyrone. Runa's frightened neck kept retreating in his expression to see his fear, and pulled from his side. Hughes's tense face was a clear sign that he was also frightened by my sudden outburst.

"Kwame! What are you doing here? "Chauncey. Billups stopped me, who was almost rampant: "Everyone just wants to go out for a drink because they won the game, but they are afraid that Michael will not let them go, so they go under your banner, what are you doing like this?" "Chauncey. Billups frowned and said anxiously.

"Yes! Kwamei, what are you angry about! Everyone is happy to win the game today, and they just want to go out and have some fun, don't we usually do that? Why didn't it work this time...... "Caron. Butler muttered as well.

I loosened my tightly fastened collar and looked around to see the exception of Michael, who was on his way to a press conference. Except for Jordan, the rest of my teammates were there, all looking at me with puzzled or eager expressions.

"I've always been happy to be teammates with you because I know you're a talented group of players and we have a lot of potential, Carlos' power, Cuarón's breakaway, Chauncey's calm passing, Richard's off-ball running, Larry's steals, Brandon's one-on-one defense, Etan's positioning, even the shaved Luis can be transformed into a fake fall prince, I can't think of anything we couldn't do if we were together, what honor we wouldn't have won't got. I've always been glad to have your teammates with potential and talent, and I always believe that as long as we work hard, the playoffs are not a dream, the Eastern Conference Finals are not a dream, the championship is not a dream, even if we can win three consecutive championships, four consecutive championships, or even ten consecutive championships in the future, I believe it. ”

"But I think I'm wrong, I think I'm too wishful thinking, I didn't think that my teammates would be so unproductive, I didn't think that they didn't plan to win any honors, they didn't think about how to win the next game, they didn't think about how to win this series, as for the Eastern Conference Finals, the Finals, they didn't think about it at all."

"They just regard playing as a means of making a living, as a means of getting a lot of money and attracting the attention of many girls, as long as they can get a salary, they can have a lot of girls to send newspapers, they are satisfied, in their hearts, the next game is always what the manager should consider, always those superstars should consider, always the team bosses should consider, as for winning or not winning, it doesn't matter, anyway, they get their salaries as usual......"

"I suddenly feel a little funny, I am actually with you people who have no pursuits, with you people who have never thought of winning a championship, and I haven't seen your real faces for a whole season, I haven't seen your hearts clearly, I feel that I am so stupid, so ridiculous......"

My voice echoed through the Indiana Pacers' visiting locker room, and everyone was listening and thinking intently......

"Kwame! Can we win the championship this year? "Larry. Hughes interrupted me abruptly.

I nodded and said softly, "As long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to do it this year!" ”

"Good!" Larry. Hughes nodded at me, turned around and shouted loudly to several other people: "If you want to win the championship, you *** pack up my things and go back to the hotel to rest, who *** dares to go out, Lao Tzu will abolish him......"

The crowd began to disperse, and I stood there quietly watching my teammates pack up their things one by one.

"Kwame! Come back early in the evening and we'll win the next three games in a row, and this series will be 4:o! "Chauncey. Billups picked up his packed luggage, walked past me, patted me on the shoulder, and said softly.

"Kwame! If you don't win the championship this year, see if I don't waste you! "Richard. Hamilton held my luggage in his left hand and his package in his right hand, and as he passed by me, he said viciously.

"Remember what you say! Kwame! Don't make us sad at the end! "Etan. Thomas said to me coldly.

"I'm sorry, Kwamei, you know, I'm just a rookie, it's my first season, there are some things I don't understand very well, thank you today......" Caron. Butler lowered his head in shame......

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