The Rest, Only Noise

Chapter 556: I don't care (6/)

"The rest, only noise(!

97 to 80, this is the final score.

The game began to lose suspense from Ralph Sampson's cramp. In the fourth quarter, Ewing left the field with six fouls, and he frequently fouled Isiah Thomas violently.

Half a minute later, Dennis Rodman fouled out.

Then Stevens fouled out.

The Celtics made 41 free throws in the game. Their muscles were trembling because of the confrontation given by the Knicks. They only hit 20 balls, and the free throw rate of less than 50% is the true portrayal of this game.

All 13 players on the Knicks' activation list came on stage, and even a small role like Brad Rohos scored a crucial 9 points.

It seems that under Louie, no player is completely useless.

The minutes of the 13 players were reasonably distributed, with the most players being Wilson and Ewing, both of whom only played 25 minutes.

In this game, the Knicks were pressing defense every second. The terrifying intensity made the Celtics have to hit Dale Ellis, who was crazy on the outside, but Bird returned to the court after being caught on the clothesline. The looming murders killed the Celtics' hopes.

In the eyes of Bostonians, the Knicks in blue jerseys are demons.

Tom Heinsohn denounced the atrocities of the New Yorkers on the court: "I think they should not be called the Knicks, they should be called the Blue Devils! The New York Blue Devils, this name is quite suitable for them!"

Louie stood up, and the audience booed him.

There was hatred in the eyes of Celtics players who once respected him, K.C. Jones, who led him into professional basketball, looked at him like an enemy, and Heinsohn, who had been supporting him on CBS, became Cunningham's colleague. party.

Everything related to Boston was abandoned by him.

Does it matter?

Louis asked himself.

Time can deceive people the most, but it can also make you understand that there is nothing in this world that cannot be lost. All that is left is the scenery, and what is left is life. When you reach the end, you are the right person.

"Want a Coke, Lu?" Tomjanovich asked.

"Thanks." Louis stretched his back, "I've had enough to drink today, and my mother will call and scold me if I drink more."

He got up, the series wasn't over yet.

Now, they are only briefly out of the queue, the Celtics still have two match points.

It's not over yet, far from it.

Louie patted each player on the shoulder and said to them, "Good play!"

He'd scolded them terribly on the training ground over the past two days, and mocked them as softballs in the midfield dressing room, but they proved they weren't.

This hard-to-the-bone game is the best response.

Louie walked up to K.C. Jones, no handshake, no communication.

"Don't think it's over," K.C said.

"Of course this is not the end." Louis said, "The debts you owe have not been repaid."

He then gave a live interview to CBS.

"You guys seem to put everything in your game." Todd Allen, a longtime acquaintance of Louie on CBS, interviewed him. "How does it feel to win this game?"

"It's hard for me to tell you how I feel."

"Everyone was waiting for Boston to make the cut, but I didn't want that to happen," Louie said. "I just didn't want to."

Allen could see that Louis was emotional.

"Having multiple sources say Larry's back injury has returned, does that increase your chances of winning the series?"

"Maybe, I don't think about it."

"I don't care about tomorrow, I don't care about Larry, I don't care about Boston, I don't care about what other people think. What will the future be? Maybe it will be a bouquet of flowers, a shooting star, a wish for a miracle; no, it may also become an oath , I've promised a lot of people, they don't believe it, and I don't plan to get their blessing. We've come here, we've started our journey, we're going to keep going, no matter what happens, we'll put Play the next game as the last one."

Allen found that Louie's eyes had turned red, and from the day he left Boston, he was destined to be the enemy of his former friend.

Today is the day he broke with Boston and the day the Knicks were reborn.

His heart was full of emotion, but his reason told him that this was not the time to vent his emotions. The journey was not over, and the end was still far away.

"Coach Lu, thank you for accepting our interview. For me, this is the best game I've ever seen." Allen said after closing the microphone.

"thanks."

Louie walks down the aisle and fans still throw things at him.

This time, he ducked.

The press conference that night became a stage for the Boston media to attack the Knicks.

The two media, led by the Herald and Globe, kept pressing the Knicks to answer their malicious attacks on the Celtics during the game, especially when McHale overturned Bird with a clothesline.

Even if they interpret McHale as a demon, Louie has only one sentence: "In my opinion, it was just an ordinary foul, and the referee also called it this way, and many similar fouls in this series were called this way, I don't see the difference. Aren't you satisfied because the Celtics were in trouble? What do you think about Bill Laimbeer stepping on Dale on purpose? Larry spat in Benj's face Why didn't I see you coming out to speak?"

"So, you are all bad media with their own positions. If you want to criticize us on this matter, you are not qualified. If there are no other problems, this is the end for today."

Now, the media in Boston know how their New York counterparts were feeling when Louis ran into the New York media.

Louie is the kind of guy who likes to take the moral high ground and poke at your sore spots, and he doesn't care what the media say about him.

"For you guys, can you do anything as long as you can win the game?"

Some reporters couldn't help but ask.

"Make no mistake, the guy who did it first was Bill Laimbeer and my players just responded by his standards. I didn't complain when the guys in Boston hurt my players, I think it was The rules of the game, in the same situation, the Celtics players are injured, why are you so loud?"

"No, in your eyes, only Celtic players can hurt players from other teams. If players from other teams dare to fight back, they will be disqualified from the game, right?" Louis sarcastically said, " Given the notorious history of racism in your area, I don't think it's impossible for you to think this way, but I'm sorry, I don't **** eat your shit!"

"LittleLu, don't spit your blood!"

"Since you don't want me to spit out blood, then I also ask everyone here to save your energy and don't make a rake."

When Louie left the media interview room with Ewing, 95% of the reporters on the scene were stunned.

They had never seen such an arrogant coach.

No, he is more like a player. The coach is often responsible for putting out the fire. Louis has no plans to put out the fire at all. Every word he says has the effect of adding fuel to the fire.

Louie and Ewing walked into the flow channel together.

At the junction of the passage, one goes to the visiting team's locker room, and the other is the home team's locker room.

It was here that Louis met some old people.

Reed Auerbach wore brown glasses and looked displeased.

"You go first, Patrick," said Louie.

When Louis faced K.C, he still had an apology in his heart, but in front of Auerbach, he had a clear conscience.

Auerbach did help him, but he paid off with rebuilding the Celtics and reshaping the team's locker room chemistry in 1983-84 and 72 wins + championships.

"Do you know who you look like now?" Auerbach asked.

Louis asked, "Who?"

"Karim," Auerbach said solemnly, "you broke all your ties with Boston, you have no more friends here, and you won't be as welcome as Karim in the future."

"Isn't that nice, Reed."

"Why do you think I'm leaving Boston?" Louie's mouth gradually drew a sinister smile, "The Celtics are a seemingly invincible team, I don't want to stay here to win another game after another. A champion without difficulty. I can make this team and I can destroy it."

"You could have done this in 1986, and if you traded the second pick to us, the Celtics would collapse immediately," Auerbach said.

"Hehe~"

Louis walked past Auerbach with a smile, and the moment he brushed himself, "That would be meaningless at all."

He utterly destroyed his connection to the city~www.readwn.com~ leaping high like a beast, trying to strangle Boston's pro basketball.

In the end, what impression did he make on the city?

Does he really have no feelings for this city? Auerbach thinks that's not true. He didn't come to stand up for Bird or to blame Louis. He just wanted to have a few words with Louis.

After they finished speaking, today's Louie is no longer the little scout looking for him to ask for money.

However, the battle is not over, the Knicks want to climb up, but also the Celtics.

Try it if you can, kid!

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