Forward to the basket

The North Shore Garden Arena rarely welcomes visitors when there is no game. The facilities here are not luxurious, and there are no celebrities who come and go frequently.

Perhaps only Bostonians like the atmosphere of this arena. Surrounded by more than 1 fans, you can always smell a taste about history, strong but decadent.

Harry, who had been a guard for the Celtics for nearly ten years, welcomed an unexpected visitor in the early morning when there was no game, an old man worshiped by Boston fans.

"Hi, Harry, you will have four months of free time, I hope you have already arranged your own vacation plans." When Auerbach greeted casually and entered the arena from the main entrance, as The guard's Harry opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, and in the end he could only stretch out a hand excitedly.

"It's okay, I'm just here to take a look, an old friend with me.", Auerbach will definitely not feel any strangeness when he comes here, this is his territory, and no one can erase this point. [

"Red, no matter how long it takes, I'm afraid Boston will never forget that there is an old monster like you. In fact, this makes me very jealous. I have been in Las Vegas for so long, and I have not been treated like you."

Auerbach didn't come by himself, but he was accompanied by an old guy, Tarkanian.

When people are old, they always sleep very little, but no one thought that in such an early morning, such two old men would walk into the North Shore Garden Arena.

Not to mention that no one would know, they just wanted to sit by the side of the court, two old monsters who together were about 80 years old, just sat like this, chatting slowly, a topic that belonged to them old guys .

"Hey, Jerry, do you know? I had a dream last night. For the first time, I felt that I have nothing to regret about going to see God at this time."

Rubbing the box of cigars in his collection, the cardinal, who had quit smoking for a long time, still unconsciously lit it. In the smog, he felt as if he had returned to the era when he was a master.

He took back nearly half of the championship banner over the North Shore Garden, but now, the Cardinal, who has been busy for more than half a century, feels relieved for the first time.

It can even be said to be a relief, the lit cigar still has such a mellow taste, but what Auerbach tastes at this moment is not only its mellowness, but also a feeling of the past history.

"It's been 20 years, and your Boston dynasty has stood up again. Of course, I have no regrets, but I still want to run around for those bastards in Las Vegas. I still want to win the n championship."

Looking at Auerbach's expression of contentment and enjoyment, Tarkanian was really a little upset, but there was no way, this is Boston, this is the old guy's territory, bear with it.

After all, this old guy has survived for 20 years, and finally he doesn't have to continue to carry the burden of the rise and fall of the team.

"Look, there will be seventeen championship banners on it soon, and I can guarantee that it will continue to increase. Even if I go to see God, Boston's green will always exist."

"I have been the guardian of this team for more than half a century, and now I can finally unload this heavy burden. Jerry, I am really grateful. You can bring that kid to Boston. Otherwise, I will go to Boston." On the day I die, I may not be able to see the resurrection of this team, if so, I will die with regret."

While puffing, Auerbach seemed to be enjoying the quiet time at the moment, pointed at the championship flag floating above the arena with his crutches, and seemed to be reminiscing about something.

"Forget it. If you didn't scold Angie so badly, I'm afraid this kid would still fight with me in the college league. It would be a waste. Let him play in the college league. How can he find an opponent?"

"You gave him a chance, so that guy gave you a miracle back, which is fair."

The picture repeated in Tarkanian's mind at this moment is that a certain animal-like guy ran ten kilometers to his door in the early morning, and gasped and said that he wanted to enter the nb world .

"Five games of 40, right? That kid is simply a lunatic. This time, he will definitely become a nightmare for Los Angeles people. However, he will also become the new guardian of the city and defend the honor of Boston."

When Auerbach thought of the past five peak confrontations, he would think of the performance of that bald little madman. [

It was an alternative with a crazy momentum bursting from the bones, and he even used this kind of madness to bury the Lakers' idea of ​​trying to make a comeback.

With 40 stats in five consecutive games, when you feel that the home court of the Lakers has become a graveyard, you can know that this kind of madness is not crazy, not alive.

It was the surrender of the entire Los Angeles to one person, even though Kobe insisted on it from beginning to end, but under the violent bombardment, this kind of resistance was like a sand castle on the beach, extremely fragile.

"You'd better ask Angie to prepare the check. After the end of next season, that guy Falk will definitely open his mouth."

Not seeing Auerbach's complacency, Tarkanian still stimulated the cardinal's little heart.

"Ahem, if it wasn't for you bastard who introduced David to that kid, maybe there wouldn't be such troubles!" When the next contract was mentioned, even Auerbach had a headache.

Well, while getting the Big Three, you also need to get this big contract, God, I almost forgot, and Rondo, who wants to keep the Celtics lineup, this is really a difficult problem.

Forget it, let Angie deal with these troublesome things. What Auerbach has to consider now is how to enjoy the team's madness next season.

Now the Cardinal can really be a spectator with peace of mind, instead of watching the away game like a few days ago, his heart is almost overloaded.

Rivers, that bastard, played so conservatively even with an away game lead, which made Kobe's continuous pursuit of points in the last few minutes, which was really frightening.

I hope that guy will not engage in such scenes next season, otherwise Auerbach really doesn't know if he will die because of watching the game.

But now I can really watch the game with a normal heart. This season did not break the Bulls' regular season record, but this does not mean that those little lunatics can't do it, as long as they want to.

Perhaps, just next season, the record that the Chicagoans are most proud of will be rewritten.

Or, that new record will make people even crazier, er, if it wins more than 75, will it make latecomers despair?Auerbach didn't mind if he could.

The honor that belongs to Boston is that the more stable the better, no one can surpass it?why not?You are right.

The old man is always a little greedy sometimes, at least when the cardinal is dying, this kind of ambition will always be part of his character, and no one can change it.

Who can predict the future?No one, just like no one expected the Celtics to lose just one game in the playoffs this season, God that old guy loves the excitement.

But what Auerbach and Tarkanian can do now is to enjoy life like this. Even the honorary chairman of the club, the cardinal has already resigned, which is really a light official.

As for some crazy wild boy, he may be waiting for a new adventure across the ocean at this moment.

Olympics, huh, I hope that kid won't sigh when he sees the lineup of the US team, why is he his own enemy! ?

"Craft! This is his, the whole is the Women's Federation! Your sister, the Avengers came to Beijing to act wildly! Did this old k do it on purpose? Why is the dream team my enemy! M, I do not fight!"

A lunatic who is as ferocious as a wild beast, when he saw the first opponent in the group stage, he started to bite his teeth, gods and Buddhas, this is not leaving me a way to survive! [

It's fine if you meet the dream team, but you can't bear it if you meet the Spanish Lao Tzu!But why do you still like to watch lace news!

Who the hell dragged that - guy out of England!She stood on the sidelines and held up a sign to cheer me up, what the heck! ?What I want is 36!Just give me this kind of dealing with it!

However, at this moment, the cry of a certain lunatic must not be paid much attention to by many people, but it is a foregone conclusion that he will detonate the cheers of a country. Maybe, next season, such cheers will still ring out in Boston.

At that time, there will be another championship ring on his finger, but this is definitely not the only one. This is just the beginning, a Boston legend, a new beginning...