the rest, only noise

Chapter 496

Louis has sworn to never eat supper tonight.

If he had supper tonight, he would make Ewing impotent!
Louis felt that he was obliged to protect Ewing's sexual well-being, but someone insisted on asking him to have supper.

This person is still tonight's opponent, the Blazers star Michael Jordan.

Others can not give face, how can Jordan not give face?
Well, Louis remembers that Ewing already had a child, so it would be best, if his poisonous oath works, it doesn't matter, anyway, the Ewing family has a successor...

It was both strange and not strange that Jordan asked Louie out for a drink.

The strange thing is that they just lost to the Knicks tonight, so they have to digest it for a while, why come to the opponent's coach to talk about the past now?
Not surprisingly, here too, they have old stories to talk about.

Louie and Jordan met on the 1984 U.S. Olympic selection team.

Louis, as a time traveler, of course knew that Jordan was not someone in the pool, and had a friendship early on.After Jordan entered the NBA, the two had little contact because one was in the East and the other was in the West.

As the Trail Blazers and Knicks grow stronger, the chances of the two teams facing each other in the Finals have greatly increased.

Jordan is also often asked similar questions, so private meetings are rare.

"Coach, here!"

Jordan waved.

Louis had noticed before he came that this was a bar under Jordan's name, and it closed early today, so no one was there, just the two of them.

This ensures absolute security from being discovered.

Louie feels like it's a bit of an adulterer tryst...

"Michael, let me say first, no drinking, just snacks." Louis asked, "Do you have any snacks?"

Jordan called the waiter.

Louie's "snack" was a whole plate of roast beef.

"No wonder Patrick talks about you gaining weight every day." Jordan joked, "It's hard not to gain weight, right?"

"What else does he say about me?" Louis asked kindly.

Jordan realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. Why did he mention Ewing even though he was the one meeting Louis?He shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing."

"Michael, tell me how much he has said bad things about me, and I'll tell you what's the biggest problem in Portland."

"Really?"

"Go and ask, who in this circle doesn't know that I, Louis, am a loyal person? Is there any truth to what I said?"

Louis dared to say this because the people he had entrapped were still alive and well, so he didn't have to worry about someone coming to him in a dream to "chat" when he was sleeping at night.

"Well, Patrick didn't mean anything malicious when he said these words, so don't take it to heart."

"Can you hurry up, I'm so anxious!"

"Uh...Patrick said that the reason you gain weight is because you never know how to control yourself. You drink ten cans of Coke a day, and you never stop supper. When others say a few words about you, you still rely on your status as a coach to suppress others..."

"Coach Lu, this is what Patrick said..."

Louis said with a smile: "I can't tell that that guy looks like a gorilla, but he has so many thoughts behind his back."

"Coach, this is over."

"Don't you think he looks like a gorilla?"

"This remark is deeply racially discriminatory."

"As his coach, I was the one who saved his career. From the first day he entered the league, I dare say that even his father didn't care about him. I was sulking because he got up early every day. When I saw him playing badly, I got angry. When I saw him being bullied by the opponent, I wanted to scold him. Even the referee called a foul because of his poor defensive habits. What's the matter with getting angry more and more?

"Calm down, Coach Lu."

"I'm very calm, we haven't finished talking about the gorilla yet!"

Louie hadn't had enough of it, but Jordan had heard enough.

"Coach Lu, don't talk about the orangutan tonight." Jordan asked, "Excuse me, what is the biggest problem in Portland?"

Louis saw the earnestness in his eyes.

He knew that Jordan and the Blazers would be his biggest opponents in the future, and it would be no good to coach him.

But he's a guy who likes to take the hardest roads, and ah...

"The biggest problem in Portland is you." Louie laughed. "You always think that you can do everything by yourself. Of course that doesn't work. Basketball is a team sport."

The problem of the Blazers is not something he can solve with just a few words, and he is not a god.

When they parted, Louis also picked things up.

"Michael, next time you see a rookie from my family, please be more aggressive. He's already riding on your heads and domineering. If you don't teach him a lesson, I'm worried about them." Louis said sadly, "Young people don't have a sense of awe."

Jordan asked, "Which one are you referring to?"

"Reggie, or Benj?"

"Uh..." Louis laughed, "I think you need to clean up all of them. At this stage, the one who needs to be cleaned up most should be Reggie. He is waving his jersey in the locker room and threatening to blow up MJ..."

Actually, Miller didn't do that.

But Jordan believed what Louis said. He knew that Coach Lu was a loyal person. He not only cared about his players, but was also good at dealing with all parties. Since he said so, it meant that the rookies in the Knicks must be so arrogant that even he couldn't stand it.

From this point of view, it should be cleaned up.

Just the description of Louis, Jordan has a picture in his mind.

That birdman Miller can really do it!

With his fists clenched and his trademark smile on his face, Jordan said to Louie, "I will, Coach Louie."

"Then I will thank you instead of Reggie." Louis said before leaving, "If everything goes well, maybe we can meet in the finals, and then you will be able to teach Reggie a little bit about how to behave on the biggest stage."

"Please, Michael."

Jordan looked back at Louie as he walked away, but there seemed to be something else in those last words.

Is Coach Lu's purpose really that simple?

Doubts flashed in Jordan's heart. He thought the world was not that simple, but Louis always gave him a simple feeling.

Just like the advice he gave himself, how could it be so straightforward for ordinary people?

No, it's impossible for ordinary people to say bluntly that the Blazers' biggest problem is him.

Although what he said was not necessarily correct, only a loyal person like Coach Lu would speak out so bluntly.

Looking at it this way, what he expected to teach Miller must be true, and that little trash Miller really needs to be educated.

It is conceivable how arrogant he is to be able to force Coach Lu to ask someone from the outside team to educate him.

In Jordan's mind, he has already made up such a picture.

Miller was shirtless, shaking his jersey and yelling in the locker room: "Portland is garbage, MJ is just a piece of shit promoted by the league, not as good as me..."

Just thinking about it made Jordan angry.

By the time Louie returned to the hotel, his players were mostly in their positions.

Portland is away, and there are not many places to play.

Louie meets Wilson outside the room.

"Benj, what are you?"

"Coach, I can't go back to my room," Wilson said. "There are two women in it."

Louis was puzzled to hear this.

"Since when did you become a guy?"

Considering that when he was in high school, he was cheated by a scumbag girl to become his father and almost died. Therefore, it is understandable if he is afraid of women, and even his sexual orientation has changed.

"I do not have!!"

"Really?"

"Is there something malfunctioning there?"

"How is that possible?" Wilson patted his stomach, as if confident in himself.

"Why are you so proud? It's useless to persist for such a long time. After a long time, dry mouth will be painful for the other party, you know?" Louis opened his hotel room and found a woman inside.

I got a big grass! ! !
"Oh, coach, you also won the lottery." Wilson laughed, "It must be a prank by Kevin and the others!"

Louis saw that woman, beautiful as a flower and jade, who may have just grown up, with the golden curly hair that was common in the 80s.

"Give me some time, please."

Louis closed the door and asked Wilson: "Since you are not Guy, there is no problem in that regard, why are you afraid that there are two women in the room?"

"When I want to do this, I will naturally find a way. I just don't want to be passive." Wilson said domineeringly.

If he was really domineering, shouldn't he drive those two women out of his room?

"When was the last time you took the initiative?"

"Uh... last month."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No…"

"You are a normal man worth nearly ten million at a young age. You don't do anything but play basketball for a month, and you say it's okay?"

Wilson became worried: "Is this a serious problem?"

"This problem is too fucking serious!" Louis said seriously.

"so serious?"

"That's right, so go back to your room right away. This will not only relax your body and mind, but also release excess energy."

Wilson admired Louie: "Coach, you know a lot."

"Of course, you can ask me about national affairs, down to Dick's maintenance. Is my reputation as the little king of New York?"

(End of this chapter)