Chapter 222: What Kwame Said Is What I Said.

As soon as I entered the locker room door, I took off my jersey and slammed it into the ground, shirtless with my hands on my waist, looking at my teammates who walked in listlessly!

"Listen to me!" Once everyone was in the locker room, I started to race.

"Do you play like that? Attack*** can't find anyone! When defending, it's become a loophole one by one, and I don't want to fucking want to play! "I was really mad today.

All the people looked at me with wide eyes, they hadn't seen me in the dressing room, they had always thought I was a good kid and wouldn't take on some responsibilities. But that was only before, only when I first came into this world. And when I got familiar with the world, when I was ready to lead the team to better results, I decided to bravely step out of that inner self.

"Isn't that the shirt you didn't wear for five straight wins? Isn't it just wearing the same shirt that was swept in last year's playoffs? Wasn't it just that there was an inexplicable car accident this morning? Does any of this have anything to do with tonight's game? Can the shirt play basketball for you, or can the car play basketball for you! I questioned Chauncey. Billups and Larry. Hughes.

Chauncey. Billups and Larry. Hughes just bowed his head obediently and didn't say a word, and I was depressed for a while

"And you! Did you work the field? Someone's shirt is wearing the wrong one, and the car is hit! What about you? What happened to you, it was a crash? Or are you wearing the wrong socks? I still don't want to fucking play basketball anymore! If you don't want to play basketball, just fuck me out, the wizards don't need you guys! ”

"Look at the way you all look down, do you have the fucking manhood? The sky is falling, there are tall people on top, you are fucking afraid of a *** bear! Isn't it just a game? Only by fighting to the end do you know whether to lose or win, how did you *** know that you will lose to them before? Can you not know the prophet? ”

"What shit lucky things, what bullshit level premonitions, you have that ability, with your lucky things, immortality, you don't have that ability to calculate what numbers will come out of tomorrow's sports lottery for me, I'll buy it tonight! Loan 100 million to buy! ”

"Why don't you speak! Dumb? Or what's wrong? I didn't just say that Duncan's coat was worn backwards, Reggie. Miller's bracers contained two 25-cent coins. Is it okay for Malone to chant his son's name when he makes free throws? Why the hell don't you talk now! "I shouted at these superstitious bastards, venting my frustration.

"Kwame, we're just a substitute! That's all we get for the money, we don't need ......" A weak voice rang out in the gap between my growls.

I followed the voice and looked, it was Tyrone. Lu, bastard, my anger quickly spread to his head.

"Substitute a ball, who fucking doesn't start from the bench, whoever fucking is fucking born to be fucking, you don't play hard, you still want to fucking want to play, just your attitude, get out of your mother's stomach and rebuild it again, I guess you can't fucking *** play."

I know I'm scolding more and more ugly as I see Tyrone. Lu's face was already red, I knew that he had been scolded by me, maybe this guy had already started to scold my eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart. But I don't care about that, today I was really angry, the loss was not because of strength, not because of the state, it was because the team lost the fighting spirit prematurely, and the reason for the loss of fighting spirit turned out to be because of Chauncey. Billups wore a shirt that he wore during last season's three-game playoff losing streak. Hughes had a car accident when he came to the arena in the morning, such an unreliable thing can be fucking lost, if a similar situation happens next time, the team will not be ashamed to throw it to grandma's house, I will never allow this to happen.

I took a deep breath, calmed the anger in my heart, and continued in a relatively soft voice.

"I know that there are some things in the world that cannot be explained, everyone may have such and such things that we see as lucky things, when he is with us, we will feel that we are high-spirited, full of strength, as if we can defeat a qiē enemy, when they have some accidents, I always feel empty in my heart, I can't lift my spirits, but we are competitive players, we play in the basketball center of this world, we are in the most brutal league in the world, If you're not careful, you'll be eliminated, it's full of cruelty that others can never imagine, if you're not careful, we'll be eliminated from this league, and if you're not careful, we'll stay away from big contracts. No matter what happens, we must deal with it with a hundred times more confidence and a hundred times the effort to prevent accidents. ”

"The story of a horseshoe nail, I believe everyone knows, King Charles III of England, in the war of 1485, because of a horseshoe nail, caused his horse to fall to the ground, so that the army collapsed instantly, and the enemy took advantage of the situation to counterattack and capture him. I don't want people to lose the O'Brien Cup just because they wore the wrong shirt and caused a loss to the team, so that they lost home field advantage in the playoffs. When the time comes, everyone will regret it......"

"That's it for this game, I don't want to see everyone in a similar situation in one of the next games, if anyone doesn't fucking play hard because of a fucking shirt and a pair of socks, don't worry, I will definitely make him look good, and if it's lighter, I'll let him be banned from the team, causing strict consequences, I don't mind letting Michael. Jordan traded him out and traded him to a bad team that he never pursued. ”

As I spoke, I suddenly realized that Michael. Jordan was in the room, and just now I was so thunderous that I forgot about Michael. Jordan was in the room, and I was completely carried away by the rage, and I completely forgot about his existence. I hurried to see Michael. Jordan.

Michael. Jordan was smiling, smiling brightly, and when he saw me looking at him, he nodded at me and applauded.

The applause was sparse and didn't resonate at all, but Michael. Jordan's words sent shivers down the board.

"I'm old, I can't lead everyone to continue to win, all I can do is help everyone tinker when everyone is tired, I can't do too much heavy work, I always thought Kwamei. Brown is the kind of guy who doesn't have a lot of ambition and you have to put pressure on him so he can do his best, but now it seems that I was wrong, he also has his own goals, he has his own goals, he has his own goals, and I am very confident that he will be able to lead everyone to victory, because he has a heart that will not give up under any circumstances. ”

"We've got a lot of quality this year and I'm sure we're going to get to the finals this year, but we can't be careless, we have to fight one game at a time. I don't want a situation like that to happen again in a future game, and if it happens again, Kwame is what I'm talking about......"

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