the rest, only noise

Chapter 687

"Are you fucking out of your mind?"

Being scolded by the bishop face to face, Kemp dared not get angry or speak out.

"Coach, I just wanted to... get Patrick to let go of that." Kemp's hands that could almost reach his knees began to rub and scratch at his legs.

He was terribly nervous, feeling like he had made a stupid mistake.

But was his mistake more than just stupidity?It is simply the product of the extreme stupidity of his father and his mother's bed sheets. To use a dirty word, it is "you are such an idiot for riding a horse".

"Which eye of yours can see that he hasn't let go of that matter?" Louis asked angrily.

"He became very bad-tempered and impatient with me." Kemp said cautiously, "He still hasn't passed the ball to me."

"Why didn't he pass the ball to you? Are you referring to the last game? Can't you see that every time he catches the ball, he is double-teamed by two or three people? He has to see you if he wants to pass the ball to you, right? He can't see how you pass? Do you think he is Unseld or Bill Wharton? How could that stupid orangutan who suffers from indirect glaucoma have that kind of passing awareness?"

Kemp expected he would be yelled at, but he wasn't.

An inconceivable feeling of disappointment arose in his heart, because what he thought would definitely happen did not happen, even if being scolded was not a good thing at all, he would not be satisfied, because he made a mistake.Not only did Louis not scold him, he even scolded Ewing.

"So, he didn't intentionally not pass the ball to me?"

Louis said angrily: "Even if you can't fucking figure out your position, you should trust me. How the hell would I tolerate him doing that? I say this to everyone, and you are the same. As long as you have selfish behavior subjectively, as long as I find out, I will definitely replace you from the field immediately, no matter what your state or performance at the time is!"

"Did you hear clearly?"

Kemp nodded vigorously, his iron-like face was vaguely cute.

No, I can no longer be a fan of such a retarded person!
Louie made up his mind.

Camp grabbed the necklace: "So, I shouldn't give him this necklace?"

"Isn't it fucking obvious? How can there be such a thing? Even if you stole the gold necklace, you have to pretend that you don't know. Even if he finds out the truth, you have to bite him to death. It has nothing to do with you. No matter what, you didn't do it!"

Kemp subconsciously said, "I really didn't do it!"

"Then why did you give him back the gold necklace?"

Kemp was dumbfounded.

"Whether you did it or not, don't do anything now. If you suddenly give him a gold necklace, then no matter what you say, Patrick will suspect you. It's not a fucking thing!"

Camp hurriedly said, "Then I'll go and return it right now!"

"Wait!" Louie yelled, "Keep the gold necklace!"

Like a student whose things have been confiscated, Kemp carefully put the gold necklace on the table; "Coach, you don't mean to confiscate this?"

"Fuck! Who do you think I am?" Louis found out that if he continued to communicate with Kemp, his lungs would explode sooner or later. "I'll borrow it for two days and return it to you."

"Really?"

This little bastard really thought I was going to confiscate his gold necklace?
"get out!"

"Yes!"

"and many more!"

Louis' face was uncertain: "Tell Patrick to come to my office."

"Coach, do I pass the original words without embellishment, or do I embellish a little to make this sentence sound more polite?"

"Fuck!"

Louie felt tight in his chest, his heart was beating fast, and he couldn't breathe.
"Get out immediately!"

"Then I'm free to play?"

"Get out of here!"

"Good drop."

Billy Donovan walked in and saw Louie blushing, "Are you all right, Coach?"

"Why do you think there is such an idiot as Sean?" Louis asked.

Donovan said shrewdly: "Because this world needs smart people like you and fools like Sean, and there are many ordinary people like me who are neither smart nor stupid."

"It is these three groups that make up human society."

"Listening to your words is better than listening to Sean's hundred words." Louis shook his head after finishing speaking, "No, no, the level of your words is beyond that fool's life."

Donovan put down his research papers on his return from a business trip.

This time around, Donovan was primarily a hot pick sent to the scouting department.

Everyone in the Knicks coaching staff knows that Louis was a scout in his early years, and then became an assistant coach, step by step. Tomjanovich came here, and so did Zhao Yuanzheng.Now the scouting department is headed by Zhao Yuanzheng and RC Buford, and Donovan took the initiative to win this job.

Ewing showed up.

"Coach Lu, I'll go and see their training."

"Ah."

Ewing waited for Donovan to walk away, and asked, "What do you need from me?"

Louie produced the gold necklace that contained the stupid essence of Camp's life.

"This is not my necklace." Ewing said narcissistically, "My necklace is much better in workmanship than this one, with a heart-shaped logo. This one looks like a high-end product, and it can't be compared."

"What are you proud of? Did I say this is for you?" Louis snorted, "Give this necklace back to the high school student."

Ewing was stunned for a few seconds: "It's in line with his taste."

"Don't be ridiculous, they bought this for you."

"for me?"

"Hmm."

"why?"

"Because your personality is too strong, I am completely attracted by you."

Ewing's face darkened: "He stole my necklace?"

"That's right, you've become smarter recently." Louie said flatly, "Here's the problem. He didn't steal your necklace, but he thinks you think he stole your necklace. You know people are emotional animals, especially high school students. He comes from rural Indiana. Larry, you've seen it. What the hell is their self-esteem, but this is their behavioral hint to cover up their low self-esteem. I don't want to drift away from you, he still wants to learn more from your side, I really didn't expect him to regard you as a benchmark."

Ewing said dissatisfiedly, "You mean I'm not worthy to be his benchmark?"

"I really don't mean that. What I mean is that sometimes you talk and act a little bit without consideration for other people's feelings. Although a high school student is no longer a child, he has just entered the world of adults. According to our psychological appraisal of him, his mental age is only 16 years old. You can say that he is still a child."

Ewing said sarcastically; "I've never seen a 16-year-old kid messing with flesh and blood in the bathroom anyway."

So, when we despise the moral taints of others, we tend to ignore our own problems.

Louis smiled contemptuously and said, "How much better do you think you are than him? How old are you? The child is rolling all over the floor, right? Don't you still hold your mother in and out of the nightclub and let a bunch of flesh and blood follow you? If you really have everything you have today at the age of 16, do you think you will do better than him?"

Ewing had nothing to say, holding the gold necklace in his hand.

"what do you want me to do?"

"You returned the gold necklace to him yourself, and told him that was over, that you never suspected him, never." Louis asked, "Understood?"

Ewing said: "This is so difficult to understand."

"Go, pay attention to your words, don't let him think that I sent you there, let him believe that you really didn't doubt him."

Otherwise, Louis couldn't imagine what kind of tricks he would come up with to "prove" himself with Camp's brain circuit.

Louis was not at ease, he deliberately walked out of the office and looked at it from a distance.

After a while, Ewing returned to the training ground.

He walked up to Kemp, handed him the gold necklace, and said a few words.

Kemp nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, Kemp looked towards Louis' office.

He ran into Louis who was peeping, his expression was frozen, as if he was caught on the spot for sneaking.

"Are you all right?" Louie called.

Ewing laughed and said, "It's all right!"

Louis wanted to know what they said, and asking the person involved would definitely lead to no results, but fortunately he had his own intelligence network.

Alex Stevens himself came to tip off Louis.

The conversation between Ewing and Kemp reads as follows:
"this is yours?"

"its mine."

"To please me? (Kemp nods), I don't need it, I know it's Louie's idea, what the hell are you thinking all day long? Playing well is what you should do, don't hang around behind his ass for nothing, he just likes to worry about these shit thoughts now that he has nothing to do and doesn't lose weight, understand? (Keep nodded vigorously)"

Louis was silent for half a minute after listening.

"That Jamaican bastard really said that, and Sean nodded?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes," Stevens said.

"WQTMLBD!" Louis slapped the table angrily. He felt that his image of being a hero in Ewing's mind would be seriously damaged by this incident.

How could he come up with such a bad idea?Did Ewing think he was so boring and retarded?
Why didn't Kemp deny it?What was he thinking about?
"That high school student, I definitely have to clean up!" Louis said through gritted teeth.

After that, Louie DNP Kemp in two consecutive games.

Kemp came to ask the reason, and Louis said blankly while watching the cool film: "Because you slandered the coach in public."

"It's wrong, coach, I don't have it."

What makes Louis most angry is that he has committed a heinous crime without knowing it: "Come on, get this kid out of here!"

(End of this chapter)