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Chapter 363 A Good Person Will Be Pointed At By Guns
In the evening, the Knicks returned to the hotel from the training hall for dinner, and then set off by bus.

Louie packed his luggage in the hotel, and he usually does not bring valuables with him on business trips.

Except for some things that have special meaning to him, he will carry them with him.

These things are not necessarily valuable, but they are different because they each represent something.

Today, Louie donned the suit the players gave him for Thanksgiving last year.

It was a flamboyant purple suit, and Louis wore a white plaid tie.

No matter where he goes, he looks too coquettish in this suit.

And going to the garden, wearing purple, obviously to provoke.

"That's right, I'm here to provoke you, what's the matter?"

Louie emboldened himself, and then used this outfit to make the players shout and become the protagonist on the bus.

"Lu, what are you doing? Wearing a purple suit to the garden, you don't even want Boston fans?" Tomjanovich said in surprise, "This is your third hometown!"

"Go to your third hometown, I don't know them well!"

Louis has worked in Boston for seven years, and it would be a lie if he said he has no feelings for it.

But now he is coaching the Knicks, and he wears the suits given by the players to raise funds. He is to cheer up the players, and he doesn't care what others think.

When Nix arrived in the garden, Louis really became the brightest star.

"Coach Lu, what is this?"

KC Jones came over to greet him maliciously.

"Last year my players spent thousands of dollars on a custom suit for me, how about it, isn't it beautiful?" Louie doesn't seem to know how sensitive it is to wear purple in the garden.

KC predicted: "The fans will boo you later, I'm sure."

"Shh, I'm not the only one who was abandoned by Boston. Don Nelson hasn't received any cheers here since 1983, right?"

Naturally, KC can't say no to Louis, he just needs to lead the team to beat Louis.

He also likes to see Louis being stubborn and losing to himself.

When Louis returned to his coach bench, a shirtless middle-aged man in the front row yelled at him: "Little Lu, you insult all the green-blooded people with your outfit!"

"Even if I shit on the clover, my contribution to this team is much greater than yours, stop talking nonsense here!" Louis retorted stiffly.

Louie's purple suit is causing more and more dissatisfaction, and even Ewing and the others are starting to worry.

"Since you gave me this suit, you should expect this day to come. If I dare to wear it, I have prepared everything. I didn't come here to watch you get beaten up. Hold your head up and give me a bloody match!"

Louis said seriously.

Players from both sides entered the field one by one. As usual, several players from the Celtics would come to say hello to Louis.

Sampson came first, then Lambiel, then John Long, and finally Bird.

"Just for your suit, it's impossible to be nice tonight." Bird said arrogantly, "I want to beat you by 40 points!"

Louis said with a disdainful smile: "Stop talking nonsense, country bumpkin, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll let someone take you down first!"

"Come on, I'm waiting!" Bird went back to warm up.

When DJ introduced the starters and coaches of the two sides, boos tended to increase gradually.

The last one called Louie's name, and he got cheers all the way to and from the garden.

Today, boos came like a tsunami.

"Huh!" Louie was really angry, "I brought them Ralph, I brought them Isiah, I brought them a championship, but none of these can compare to a purple suit. This is Boston. I'm so glad I left early."

"Lu, purple is different." Tomjanovich felt that Louis was a bit over the top.

"Whether the purple is different or not doesn't affect their insult to my contribution to this city." Louis made up his mind, "I must fucking do something tonight!"

With the light of the Celtics, the Knicks got the opportunity to broadcast live across the United States tonight.

Originally, the Knicks had 11 live broadcasts across the United States, but because of low ratings, they were cut to 6 games, and they had all been played before.

The match was improvised as Celtic's 39-game winning streak at the Garden continued.

This season, the Celtics' dominance in the regular season has declined compared with the previous two seasons, but the games they lost were all due to defeating weak teams and being upset.

Against a strong team, it was a ruthless beating.

Their winning percentage against strong teams is 100%, and they will definitely win the games they want to win, and they will win beautifully.

The team was bored at times, and the loneliness of being invincible upset them.

Without Louie, the Knicks also have a chance to upset the Celtics.

However, the presence of Louis made the Celtics raise their spirits by 12 points every time they beat them.

CBS game analyst Tom Heinsohn didn't have as much reaction to the suit Louie wore today.

He said very freely: "Fans should not pay too much attention to Little Lu's clothes. Compared with his contribution to the Celtics, the offense caused by this clothes is almost negligible."

However, the booing and booing against Louis said that the fans felt that the clothes had hurt them more than all the contributions Louie had made for this team.

For the opening jump ball, although Ewing touched the ball first, he did not shoot the ball down. Instead, Sampson pushed the ball to Isiah Thomas when it fell.

Thomas accelerated forward, entering this stage, there are not many people who can stop him.

The fans cheered him fiercely with dissatisfaction with Louis.

Seeing Louis go from a popular person to an unpopular person, Thomas felt pleasure and a little bitterness in his heart. He knew how much Louis had done for the Celtics.And this is not as good as a purple suit in the eyes of fans?

Mood swings made Thomas want to do something extreme.

He's about to dunk.

Although he is not tall, he has amazing elasticity, jumping more than one meter vertically, and it is very easy to complete the dunk.

It was the thought of dunking that gave Ewing an opportunity.

At this moment, Jamaica King Kong's explosive power surpassed everyone on the field, and he came from behind and slammed Thomas' dunk to the floor.

Thomas was hit violently, his center of gravity became unbalanced, and he fell heavily.

"Beep!"

"Crap!" Louis walked to the midfield position to put pressure on the referee tonight, "This is not a foul! It was a reasonable collision. If this is a foul, then do we still need to defend in this game?"

Tonight's referee is Tom Nunes and the umpire is Bennett Salvatore.

It was Salvatore who blew the whistle. He didn't expect Louis to go away with the first ball.

He put pressure on his side, and the fans countered the pressure with cheers.

However, the voices of the fans did not reach the ears of the referee.

"If you watch the replays, you'll see that Patrick didn't foul at all, you can't blow the whistle because the guy took a fall! You're the referee, not his parent!"

Salvatore was so forced by Louis that he couldn't stand it and shouted angrily: "Don't teach me how to whistle!"

"Then you fucking better know how to whistle!" Louis retorted.

The irritated Salvatore was about to call Louie's technical foul, but was persuaded by the referee Nunez.

"Don't affect the game, Little Lu."

"Of course I will not affect the game, but if you consciously affect the game, and the impact is still unfavorable to us, do you think it is fair? What is the foul just now?"

Louie's chattering pressure refreshed KC's understanding.

In his impression, Louis would only complain and rarely go berserk.

Obviously he was very angry tonight, if Tomjanovich hadn't come up to hold him back, he might not give up until he gave himself a whole T.

"If you are sent out, you will not be able to play this game!"

"What do you know, if we stay at the same level tonight, we won't be able to fight!" Louis said angrily, "I have to put pressure on that pig referee, what's his name?"

"Bennett Salvatore."

"Bennett?" said Louie angrily. "I think the bastard is better called Badnett!"

Louie was on the sidelines for a foul by Ewing and nearly opened the film with the referees.

Of course, Ewing also wanted to give him a better performance in return.

The Knicks played tactics step by step, and Stockton deliberately let Ewing cut inside.

Sampson is different from Kareem Abdul-Jabbar. He will defend against the pick-and-roll and hand over the inside line to Lambiel.

However, Lambiel will also come out, because Oakley will not stay with him in the restricted area to fish.

After the inside line was completely pulled out, the Celtics' penalty area appeared a phenomenon that modern fans are all too familiar with.

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Even a primary school student, as long as he can play, he can come to the penalty area and put the ball in the basket.

Ewing's cutting momentum and the timing of the selection were so good that the Celtics couldn't react in time.

But Sampson is worthy of being the number one insider in the league, and he chased back in time, but his blocking didn't work.

Ewing held the ball with both hands and hit the dunk hard.

"According to the standard just now, is this a foul? I just want to ask, if Patrick falls like Isiah, will you also call it?" Louis asked.

The good-tempered Nunes was annoyed by Louis' pestering: "Little Lu, you better restrain yourself!"

Louie snorted, "We'd better hold back."

It is not Louis' purpose to have a bad relationship with Nunes.This person is recognized as a good old man in the circle, and he will play a lot of Knicks games in the future. Offending him is asking for trouble.

What Louis has to do is to put pressure on him so that his deputy Bennett will not dare to blow the whistle to the Celtics like in the opening.

How to put pressure on the referee is a compulsory course for coaches. Some people do it well, and some people do it badly.Louie is still learning, but he has learned how to take advantage of a good guy like Nunes.

What, good people should be pointed at guns?

Yes, good people get guns pointed at.

(End of this chapter)