from the golden generation

Chapter 80 Little Miser (for collection)
Time is still passing, and everyone in the Knicks is fascinated by Van Gundy's speculation.

But the supersonic side is not so peaceful, the conflict broke out in silence, and no one is willing to stand up to resolve the conflict.

"We are a team."

Peyton spoke suddenly, and Carl followed suit.

"I know, I'm the coach."

The conversation between the two seemed irrational, not like a conversation.

"I also know I'm a player, a player for winning."

Payton said that Karl didn't mean to be used to being a star, and pointed to Payton and said.

"The play I made was for the Sonics, for the team to find a way for the Knicks."

"Everything is possible, what if the inside is the Knicks' weakness?"

"impossible!"

Payton interrupted Carl's words, and the two completely formed a bridge, with the coaching staff on the one hand and the star on the other.

Explosive conflicts need to be resolved, but what the two have in common is for the team.

Payton is in order to win, because the victory of every game is very important right now.

If they are not in good shape and lose most of the games that follow, then the team's efforts throughout the season will fall short.

What Karl thought was to test the Knicks and find a way to beat the Knicks.

Because of the Knicks' new style of play, even the Bulls can't stop it, although the Knicks don't use three-point tactics much now.

Carl understands what Van Gundy means, he doesn't have to hide this tactic now, when everyone forgets him.

Van Gundy caught them by surprise and launched this tactic to beat them to nothing in the playoffs.

Karl is unwilling to let Van Gundy succeed, he needs to work out a method of restraint first.

But Payton only wanted to win the game and make more changes.

This is challenging Carl's authority.

"Payton, I'm here for the team!"

Carl looks at Peyton with his hands on his hips.

Peyton spoke.

"Yes, I am also for the team, for the team to enter the playoffs."

The two quarreled again, and Kemp got up and said.

"I don't think it's necessary to do this. It's all about winning, but it's just a different stand."

The words fall.

Carl and Payton looked at Kemp one after another, and Kemp's words played a certain role.

Both of them calmed down and looked at each other.

Kemp continued while the iron was hot.

"It's just that you have different positions and look at the game differently. You are all for the team. Why don't you unite like the Knicks?"

Kemp looks to the Knicks as a role model.

"The Knicks are now indestructible. As long as there is a flaw, they can expand this flaw infinitely."

"It's like the tactics you asked us to implement, the coach, it doesn't work at all."

"The insiders Hawkins and McIlvine are simply not comparable to Ewing Johnson."

Camp coughed and continued.

"Either way, the game was basically lost. We really can't make mistakes like this again. This kind of internal conflict will affect the whole team."

Kemp chattered on and on, when he was done.

Peyton held out his hand, and although Carl was still a little reluctant, he still shook hands and made peace.

Both of them were right and both were wrong, but fortunately, the contradictions did not intensify.

"Coach Carl, the second half has begun."

The staff gave a notification, and everyone at the supersonic speed let go of their depression.

On the Knicks side, morale and will to fight have remained extremely good.

The disunity of the Sonics led to the loss of this game.

At last.

101 to 67, the Knicks beat the Sonics by an absolute advantage of 34 points.

At the end of the game, Payton took the initiative to ask Yan Song to cover his hands.

"Played well, it seems that the league is still full of vitality in the future."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The two lost their ruthlessness on the court, hugged the Sonics and left.

Yan Song followed Payton with his eyes, and Payton waved his hand before leaving.

"That's great, the future of the league."

Yan Song stood there in a daze, but his teammates poured ice water on him.

"Hiss, ha!"

Yan Song was so cold that his scalp felt numb.

When he looked back, he only saw people running away and Yan Yaqi standing in front of him with a bucket.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Song looked at the little girl holding the bucket, whether she put it down or poured it down, she just held it like this.

"That, me, me."

Yan Yaqi couldn't answer and wanted to run away.

Yan Song picked up the bucket and splashed ice water on his sister's back.

Yan Yaqi was so frightened that she didn't even turn her head, even if she was splashed with water, she didn't look back.

Just kidding, if I stop now, I will continue to be abused.

With short legs, Yan Yaqi ran into the players' tunnel in a desperate manner.

The rest of the audience laughed.

"I didn't expect Yan Song to have a younger sister."

"Yeah, I just found out recently."

Several teenagers were chatting and were very concerned about Yan Song's condition.

"Brother Yan can enter the playoffs this time, should we bring back people from the school to cheer for him?"

After the boy finished speaking, the white girl beside him shook her head.

"No, it must be expensive in front of the door, we are all students."

The words fall.

The two boys were a little disappointed.

The two men and one woman were near the Knicks bench, and Yan Song noticed them.

Yan Song only felt that the three children looked familiar.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, hey, are those three little devils from Georgetown University?

Yan Song approached and walked to the side of the three who were still talking.

When the three of them saw Yan Song approaching, they were shocked.

And walking in front of them, Yan Song also remembered their identities.

It was the three children I saved on the court at the time, two boys and one girl were freshmen at Georgetown University.

"Brother Yan, hello!"

The man who played basketball with the gangster last time was the first to speak.

And Yan Song's behavior of walking into the auditorium also caused a sensation.

"I'll go, this is too pampering fans, go into the auditorium and chat with fans, next time I will also buy tickets close to the bench."

Everyone cast envious eyes, and Yan Song chatted with them for a few words.

"Brother Yan, you and Iverson are both influential figures in the school now, and we often watch your games."

"Haha, so so so."

Yan Song was a little proud, when the boy told Yan Song what he had just said to the white girl.

Got the same answer, no need.

"No, that's too high-profile. I will go back to Georgetown University when I have time."

Yan Song left a message and heard his teammates tell him to go.

He took off his jersey and asked the person next to him for a pen.

He gave his jersey to a boy from Huaxia Kingdom like himself.

The boy took Yan Song's signed jersey and raised it up excitedly.

The white girl hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't be so high-profile, haven't you seen that they are all like wolves and tigers?"

After the words fell, a man with dirty braids in sunglasses walked over.

"Five hundred dollars, give me the jersey."

"One thousand dollars, give it to me."

People nearby bid on it one after another.

"Three thousand dollars, I keep it."

"I'll offer five thousand, and give me the jersey."

There was a dispute among the people, the boys had never seen such a scene.

I didn't expect Brother Yan's jersey to be so valuable.

He hurriedly pulled his two classmates and took the opportunity to slip away.

The person behind him was still quoting, and when he found out that the person was missing, the boy had already fled.

　The first update, I didn’t write it during the winter vacation, but I believe in my hand speed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)