"The Wizards only played four games in the first round and we played seven games in the first round, did the Wizards have more rest than we did, which gave their players a lot of fitness, and we only had two days of rest after the last game, which gave our players some fitness problems, which was the main reason why we lost today. **(）”

"Our players did a good job of the tasks we had set out before the game, especially in the first three quarters, and we did a good job of limiting their All-Star center, Kwame. Brown's swing was a good disruption to their fast-break rhythm and our lads did well tonight, but we didn't win at the end because we had a little bit of a fitness problem......".

Pistons head coach Rick. In his post-match press conference, Carlisle blamed the defeat entirely on the team's fitness, which of course did have a huge problem at the end of the game. Wallace, the All-Star center who played the whole game, completely lost the first three quarters in terms of strength and foot movement in the final quarter, and in the final quarter I could only grit my teeth and insist on creating a little obstacle for my offense, but in the third quarter I had enough rest time and I was completely not able to stop him as a physically broken guy, and I completely suppressed Ben on the offensive end in the final quarter. Wallace, I scored 14 points, 6 rebounds, 2 blocks, 1 assist in a single quarter, and my entire game was only 28 points, 14 rebounds, 3 blocks, 4 assists, and I completely exploded in the fourth quarter. Wallace

"We had a little longer rest than the Pistons, which gave us a bit of a physical advantage and more time to study the opponent's tactics to find a way to keep them at bay, and those were the guarantees of our victory today."

Doug. Collins' post-game routine was just as tasteless, admittedly he was just polite, to save some face for the losing Pistons. Of course, this was not the focus of the post-match press conference, the focus was on the free question time that followed.

After the two head coaches expressed their views one after another, the moderator of the press conference finally announced that it was time to ask questions freely.

The female reporter for the Detroit Times was the first to ask the question. However, I doubt that the host has a certain bad taste, because this woman has the largest breasts among all the reporters in the audience, so big that when she speaks, the two balls on her chest tremble.

"Ben. Mr. Wallace. Did you just make the Wizards' Kwame in the first three quarters. Brown scored 14 points, but in the fourth quarter he scored 14 points in the first quarter. Brown has found a way to deal with you? "Big breasts and no brains are generally used to describe a woman, and this woman has big breasts. But apparently her head is still working and she's giving Ben. Wallace's chances of exculpation, and it's quite possible that this is a question that Detroiters have long been prepared for. Of course, as the captain of the team, the heart of the team's defense. Root. Wallace was a bit of a slurry in the final quarter, saving face for himself at the post-game press conference, a common method used by some teams.

Ben moved the microphone under his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, and said with a stern face: "Rick. Carlisle has just said that we spent too much time in the first round, we didn't have enough time to rest, which led to a physical problem in the final quarter of the first game. I'm no exception. I was already in a state of physical exhaustion in the final quarter, which prevented me from making the right moves on defense, but just this game, you have to know that I was the best defensive player last season and I am still a strong contender for the best defensive player this year. I don't think anyone can score lightly in front of me, and I'm going to be sure to kill Kwame in the next fight. Brown's. I have confidence in myself...... "Ben. Wallace's voice exuded immense confidence.

"Go!" Michael, who was sitting next to me. Jordan let out a disdainful exhalation and lowered his head to stop looking at Ben. Wallace's face full of pride.

I didn't speak. I know Ben. Wallace is powerful, but to say that he will be able to prevent me from killing me would be a bit overconfident.

The busty reporter sat down satisfied, but the New York Times reporter who stood up immediately threw the question at me like a wild cat smelling fishy: "Kwame. Mr. Brown, Mr. Wallace was last season's Defensive Player of the Year and a strong contender for Defensive Player of the Season and he said he would have killed you in the next game, what do you think about that? ”

In the present. When Wallace just said that, I realized that the next reporter was likely to ask me this question, and I was already thinking about how to answer this question in my head, and the questions I could answer at this time could be arrogant, proud, and contemptible, but definitely not modest, because it would have a certain impact on the morale of the team.

"The best defensive player is nothing, let alone last year, as for this year's best player, it seems that the league has not announced it yet, of course, even this year's best defensive player can't prove anything, the only proof is that he can only defend, not attack, such players are going to be cut in our team, as for whether they can prevent me, the points I got today are proof." My tone was full of indifference, full of disdain, and I don't know if saying that would anger Ben. Wallace, but I know it's going to be a preference for journalists, and they like these very lethal answers. Wallace went all-in at the press conference, which would be their favorite.

The reporters were already widening their eyes one by one, they were stretching out their hands one by one, they were ready to ask the next sharp question, they wanted to get the hottest topic, but Ben. Mr. Wallace did not give them this opportunity. Wallace took the microphone and began to soar: "Yes! The best defensive player is worthless, but do some people have it? My number this year is 14.6 caps, 3.96 blocks, what about some people? It seems that some of these two people have been left behind by me! ”

Root. Wallace didn't nominate or mention his last name, but everyone knew who he was referring to by "certain people", and there was no difference between him and pointing at my nose and scolding me.

The hall was quiet, only Ben. Wallace's voice alone, all that remains is the "click" of the uncrowned kings constantly consuming film, but every reporter's face is full of smiles, and I think their hearts are already laughing by now, and they must have been brewing the headline on the front page tomorrow morning.

There was no waiting for the reporters to ask questions again. I've taken over the topic and I can't afford to lose at this critical moment. Otherwise I will be the object of ridicule from my opponents.

"Hey! I'm so miserable! I started to complain, and my complaint made everyone scratch their heads, but the next words definitely made all the reporters feel a burst of excitement in their hearts: "Some people just grab guns, rebounds, and cover hot pots, but I can't." I've got to score, I've got to make assists, I've got so much work on the pitch that I regret being picked by Michael now, if I hadn't been the winner. It's just a draft loser, I just need to stand on the inside and easily grab rebounds and cover hot pot......"

I tried to pretend to be depressed, pretending to be a victim of Michael. Jordan's squeezing is not what it looks like.

Michael. Jordan tried his best to endure it, but in the end he didn't hold back, and he laughed out loud, and the press conference hall, which was quiet with only my voice, was suddenly filled with laughter, and everyone began to laugh.

The laughter finally stopped at the host's signal. All the people looked at Ben. Wallace. Looking forward to his response, all of them were expecting Ben with an angry face. Wallace did something drastic.

Root. Wallace didn't laugh, he didn't have a good offense, but he wasn't an imbecile, and he knew I was sarcastic that he couldn't attack, and I was sarcastic that he took the honorary title of Defensive Player of the Year seriously. So he was so angry that even his face was covered with anger. If this were the gladiatorial arena, I'm sure he wouldn't hesitate to punch me in the smug face. But unfortunately this is just a press conference, and this is just a place for bickering.

"I'll prove my worth with my defense! I'm going to let some people fall under my defense, I'm going to let the Wizards fall under my defense! "Ben. Wallace said viciously, and I could feel the anger in his tone, and the unwillingness in his heart.

There was another small burst of laughter from the group of reporters, if the laughter just now was a happy laugh after hearing the humorous answer, then this time it was a shameful laugh. Wallace's ignorance is laughing at Ben in shame. Wallace's self-esteem, no one knows Ben. What glory Wallace has earned himself in my last life with his strong defense.

I have a kind of foundation in my heart. Wallace had the urge to come out on top, and there was a desire to fight for him, but I'm Ben now. Wallace's opponent is an opponent he is destined to kill quickly, and I must not agree with his words in any way, but can only say that I sneered at his words and belittled, belittled, and belittled his personal abilities.

"Defensive players can be successful, like Beal. Russell, let's say Deacon Bay. Mutombo, for example, Dennis. Rodman, but it's important to note that their offense isn't bad, it's that their defense is much better than their offense. Russell's career average is 16.2 points per game, Deacemby Mutombo is 12.8 points per game so far, and Dennis Rodman's average is a little bit worse, but don't forget that Dennis averaged 11.6 points per game in his second season, and that season he was only a bench player for the team, and in his career he had five career throws in five three-pointers per game, and he didn't bother to score. Some people are a little too extreme, if some people can't train their offense well, he will always be a shortcoming of the team! It's almost ...... to be a substitute."

I'm talking and I see Ben on the other side. Wallace's face was already flushed, and his eyes were already full of raging anger, but there was no way, this was the NBA, this was the playoffs, and the battle was not only on the court, but also off the court......

"Great! Kwamei, worthy of my apprentice...... "Dennis. Rodman slapped me on the shoulder, appreciating my remarks at the press conference.

"Hmmm! If you can be angry with this. Wallace this guy is crazy in the next game, we're going to play a lot better! "Richard. Hamilton said from the side.

"Richard, you won't be a spy for the Pistons! You even expected Ben. Wallace is going crazy in the next game, and if he goes crazy and turns the Wizards' basket into an impregnable wall, how will we play the game? "Larry. Hughes yelled on one side.

"Larry, you're all right! I'm talking crazy, it's his guy who keeps shooting in the next game, and plays iron frequently...... "Richard. Hamilton hastened to defend himself.

"Hey! You two don't fight! I tell you! Root. Wallace will have a cardiac arrest tonight from our Kwame. I'm going to talk to Mr. God about going to heaven or hell, but I guess it's more likely that he's going to hell with his honor......" Carlos. Boozer is not joking. As a joke, it turned out to be a boundless person.

"To heaven or to hell, does God still look at how people look?" Larry. Hughes asked.

"That's it! Handsome guys like me and Louis must be going to heaven, but you and Kwame and Chauncey can't. It's basically doomed to hell,...... Ah, don't make a fuss, can't I go to hell? "Carlos. Boozer spoke of the general, and was replaced by Larry. Hughes scratched the tickle. Started to scratch endlessly......

"Jingle Bell......" Everyone was making a fuss when my phone rang suddenly.

I quickly took out my phone from my pocket and saw that it was Michael. Jordan, I quickly pressed the answer button, Michael. Jordan's deep voice came from the phone: "Kwame, is it in the room?" ”

"Not there! Just went out with Dennis and them for a little supper! But it's time to get to the room! I quickly replied.

"Hurry back to your room and turn on the TV, Detroit TV. This is being livestreamed. Wallace ...... "Michael. Jordan said slowly on the other end of the phone. There wasn't a bit of an upheaval in his voice, but I could sense a little unease in his tone.

Root. Wallace is in charge! I frowned slightly, is there anything wrong with that? It's hard to find any ulterior secrets hidden in the truth, and to find the secret weapon to defeat the Wizards.

I didn't have time to think about it, what Old Man Qiao ordered, I hurried back with everyone. I hope to catch up with the end of the live broadcast.

Everyone rushed to my room, and I picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Pressed down on Detroit TV on Channel 6.

"Mr. Wallace, you think you'll be able to defeat Kwame by shaving your head off. Brown? "A reporter is holding a microphone and talking to Ben. Wallace said. Two-thirds of his exploding head had left his scalp and was slowly decreasing.

"Nope! Turning around doesn't help me get over Kwame. Brown, I just want to remind myself that I'm just a blue-collar player, I only defend and that if I want to be successful I have to sweat more than everybody else, and I'm going to work harder than everybody else. "Ben. Wallace was speaking slowly, his face grim.

"You don't want to beat Kwame . Brown? The reporter asked again.

"Yes! I dreamed of it! It takes me to try, try, and try hard! "Ben. Wallace replied through gritted teeth.

"Isn't it Kwame today. Brown's words at the post-game press conference made you make this decision! The reporter asked again.

"Yes! He was the one who made me aware of my own situation and made me understand that in the eyes of the world I was just a good blue-collar player, but I would change that, and I would prove that I would be a superstar even if I could only defend and lead the team to a championship. "Ben. Wallace swore by it.

"What do you have to say to Kwamei. Did Brown say? The reporter handed the microphone to Ben. Wallace's lips, hoping Ben. Wallace was able to say a few harsh words to me.

"There's nothing to say! If you go to the game, I'll guard him! I'm going to guard him, and I'm going to let him know why people say defense is what wins a championship! "Ben. Wallace spoke in a very slow, slow tone, but there was a firmness in his tone that he had never felt before.

"That's crazy! If you say you can win the championship, you can win the championship! It's crazy! "Chauncey. Billups looked disdainful.

"Can you win the championship with a reason? It's too easy, too! More than a dozen of us in the team seem to be bald! Could it be that we want to win more than a dozen championships, ah! Aren't we more Lord of the Rings than the Lord of the Rings? "Larry. Hughes shouted.

"Haha, if each of us had a dozen rings, wouldn't everyone be able to enter the All-Star, and wouldn't we be able to enter the Hall of Fame in many years!" Etan. Thomas was shouting exaggeratedly.

All the people in the room were interested in Ben. Wallace said on television that he had done an exaggerated analysis and came to the conclusion that it was very exaggerated. Wallace has the quality, but he definitely doesn't pose much of a threat to me, no one will think that the Wizards will lose to the Pistons, in their hearts they always think that this year's Wizards are not last year's Wizards, and the Wizards will not be swept by any team again, some are just the Wizards' sweeps against other teams.

But I know that Ben. Wallace's strength, understand that he is really going to carry me this time, he is cutting Mingzhi, he wants to force himself to a dead end, and force him to work hard to defeat me.

I admire Ben. Wallace, but I wasn't afraid of him, and I clenched my fists hard to fill myself with fighting spirit...... (To be continued......)

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