Nba: I Really Didn't Come To Fight!

Chapter 151 Post-Match Situation! Cuban, Who Was Scolded As A Bloody Sprinkler!

"I'll let you go! Immediately!" Johnson pointed at the door without looking at the reporter who raised objections:

"When did I ever care about the rules of the alliance? Either you get out now, or never come in again! I'll give you 30 seconds! Immediately!"

Johnson's louder and louder voice shocked everyone. No one dared to say more among the reporters. They packed up their things and ran out towards the door as if they were fleeing for refuge.

They don't want to make trouble and offend a team with a few innocuous pregame interviews? Only fools do this kind of thing.

In the locker room, Johnson looked angrily at everyone present, and slowly said: "Very good! We are completely looked down upon! The reporters look down on us, the judges look down on us, and now even a first-year rookie looks down on us!" Johnson laughed angrily while talking, shook his head and said, "I don't know what you think, and I don't know if you can stand this."

"But damn it, I played professional basketball for 10 years, even the damned Jordan wouldn't dare to talk to me like that! Even if Jordan wanted to talk to me in such a contemptuous tone, I would definitely punch him On that fat and flat ugly nose, I will let him know what toughness is!"

"But what about you? What are you doing? You're so scared by a rookie that you dare not fight back? Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous! A bunch of pussies! A bunch of jerks! A bunch of bastards who deserve to fail! I'm so disappointed! Let me down!"

Johnson's noise is getting louder and his emotions are getting more and more excited!

Just when he paused and was about to continue, the door of the locker room was suddenly opened, and the head of the team owner Mark Cuban was exposed. He wanted to come and cheer for the players and let them perform well tonight. .

can wait for his...

"Get out of here! I'm in a meeting! What kind of shit are you! Get out of here!"

When Johnson saw someone coming in, he opened his mouth angrily and yelled a series of curses, which made the entire locker room quieter.

Did he not see clearly that this was the boss, or was he just cursing on purpose to relieve his anger?

"Uh...it's me, Avery, it's me." Cuban stood at the door awkwardly. Since he started making money selling CDs at the age of 18, no one has ever used this tone. After talking to him, he was indeed stunned, not knowing what Johnson was going crazy.

"Coach, it's the boss." Daniels, who was closest to Johnson, couldn't help but pulled Johnson's pants, reminding Johnson in a low voice that it was a bit too much.

The consequences of scolding the boss can be big or small. If you are stingy, you will be fired directly because of the excuse that you will step into the office with your left foot first tomorrow!

If you encounter someone who is more generous, you will be fired directly, and you will be fired, and high compensation will be given, but it will threaten you, and even make you disappear from this industry.

No matter what kind of boss Cuban is, if Johnson scolds him like this, the result must be miserable.

However, there are still people who make up for it. As long as Johnson apologizes and says that he thought it was a reporter who got in again, this matter might just go away like this.

"Of course I know who it is! It's our boss! But I just want him to get out now! Get out of my locker room, get out of my meeting, is there a problem?" Johnson didn't know whether he was scolding, or Really forced into this by the Suns, he continued to shout: "Why are you still standing here, waiting for me to open the door for you?"

The last sentence, of course, was meant for Cuban. Hearing this, the boss who loves basketball didn’t break up with Johnson face to face, and he didn’t say anything to save face. He just smiled and said directly: " Sorry, I'm going out now."

Then he opened the door directly and walked out.

Johnson looked at all the rest of the scene with satisfaction and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The scene fell into a lot of silence. In fact, what Johnson said was correct. The Mavericks were indeed a little scared by the Suns in the past two games. They were a little scared by Lin Zhan's fierceness and the Suns' crazy offense.

Just when the scene fell into silence and embarrassment, when no one spoke, someone finally stood up.

"Coach, you're right, we can't just admit defeat like this." Nowitzki, the leader of the team, finally stood up at this time: "We have played so far, we are already ashamed enough, especially for me , I played badly in the first few games, playing like a piece of garbage!"

"But it's not going to continue. I'm going to be dominant tonight, and I'm going to show Phoenix tonight why we can win 60 games in the regular season, why we can beat the Spurs, and why we just This year's championship!"

"I've been waiting for you to say that for a long time, buddy!" Terry stood up excitedly, he even stood directly on his chair, excitedly said: "Dirk, come on, just do it! Drive all the Phoenix people away Go! Victory is ours!"

"Just do it! Just do it!"

With Terry cheering, all the players stood up!

Johnson's anger and Nowitzki's statement made their fighting spirit change again!

Their morale is back! They have the confidence to win again.

In the arena, players from both sides have already entered the arena. Lin Zhan clearly felt that the momentum of the Mavericks was different. Everyone's eyes were burning, and everyone was silently warming up.

Even Nash went to chat with his old buddy Nowitzki as usual, but was rejected.

Nowitzki told Nash: We are opponents tonight.

Made Nash very depressed. It is true that he has conflicts with the Mavericks management and Cuban, but he has no conflicts with Nowitzki, why are you angry at me?

Lin Zhan, who had witnessed everything, smiled and said to Jackson: "The people of Dallas are going to play their lives! Tonight looks like it will be a fierce battle!"

"Playing with your life?" Jackson looked at the Mavericks and said, "In terms of playing with your life, these Dallas hillbillies count as one, and the sum is not as ruthless as me! They're just a bunch of jerks who rely on jump shots to score. What difference does it make if they are not ruthless? "

Just at this time, Nash walked up to the two of them with his mouth curled up. Lin Zhan smiled and said, "Stephen, are you being dumped by a chick?"

"Go to your Lin!" Nash scolded with a smile: "But I can feel that the situation of the Dallas people is different tonight! They will be difficult to deal with tonight!"

"That's interesting, isn't it?" Lin Zhan looked at the Mavericks' half court again, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't resist, it won't be fun! I will continue to lock Nowitzki tonight!

The final warm-up before the game was soon completely over, and the ten starting players from both sides stepped onto the court again to welcome this crucial battle of Tianwangshan.

So far, neither side has made adjustments to the starting lineup, and both sides actually know their opponents very well, and they don't have any extra cards to play.

The two sides that met for the second consecutive year knew everything about the opponent's lineup, style of play, and the strengths and weaknesses of each player.

The role of the coach in this situation is actually not that great. Their system and tactics have been drilled countless times, and all they can do is remind the players to pay attention to some details so that they can play well.

The rest of the game will be left to the players themselves!

For the next 48 minutes, it all depends on the players.

"Yo Deke, did you miss me? Did you dream of me when you had nightmares at night?" Lin Zhan once again stood directly beside Nowitzki. Lin Zhan's attack on Nowitzki started from the official game Before the game starts, it has already been opened in advance!

"Shut up, Lin! I'm going to blow you up tonight!" Nowitzki remained calm and didn't get caught.

"You said the same thing in the last game, and you said the same thing in the last game! The last game...oh, I didn't match up with you in that game, Steve!" Lin Zhan said As he said that, he suddenly yelled at Jackson in the distance: "Did Dirk say that he would blow you up in the first two games of the series?"

"Ah? I said it! What's the matter?" Jackson didn't understand why Lin Zhan asked this suddenly, but instinct and tacit understanding made him admit it first.

"It's okay." Lin Zhan looked at Nowitzki with a smirk: "Look, you are a traditional big talker! You say the same thing every game, but you never do it! I finally know your nose Why is it so long!"

In fact, Lin Zhan's words are somewhat nonsense.

After all, Nowitzki scored 35 and 38 points in the first and second games respectively. …

He actually broke the Suns' defense at all, but at this time, is it useful to discuss that?

Obviously useless!

Lin Zhan's words made Nowitzki angry and angry.

Tonight, we must clean up this bastard!

"Toot!"

Suddenly, the whistle from the referee blew, and the basketball was thrown into the air. Dampier once again defeated Dior and got the team's first offensive right again.

Without hesitation, Nowitzki accelerated his legs and ran towards the Suns basket.

Of course, Lin Zhan pursued closely, and also took advantage of his own strength, not only pushing Nowitzki to the outside, but preventing Nowitzki from getting the ball too deep. This is Lin Zhan's defense. One of the strategies!

When Harris got the basketball, he didn't stop and wait. Instead, he started to speed up. He dribbled the ball and rushed towards the inside of the Suns. Nash, who was not good at defense, was not ready, and Harris passed him by one step. I can only chase after him, but I can't catch up.

After all, Harris was once known as the "fastest" player in the league, with top speed and breakthrough ability.

Harris went all the way to the basket of the Suns. Lin Zhan saw that the rest of the Suns hadn't settled in time at all, so he had no choice but to temporarily release Nowitzki. He raised his arms under the basket and jumped up to stop him. In front of Harris.

"Bang!" After a loud noise, Harris felt as if he had hit an extremely hard concrete wall and sprinted at full speed. He even felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart!

Before his body lost his balance, Harris took the last of his strength and played the ball to Nowitzki who had reached the basket.

Nowitzki jumped up immediately after receiving the ball, exerted strength with both hands, and smashed the basketball into the hoop!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang!

It is very rare for Nowitzki to choose a powerful dunk. Although he is not famous for his strength and jumping, Nowitzki's weight is there. He dunks with all his strength, but he is quite imposing!

"What's the matter, Lin! Aren't you going to lock me up? Come on! Keep going!" Nowitzki, who was proud of himself, hadn't played so well in two games [He yelled at Lin Zhan excitedly.

"It's just an open dunk, what's there to be happy about?" Lin Zhan said disdainfully: "Why don't you ask your point guard, next time you give him this chance, will he dare to pass?

After Lin Zhan finished speaking, he looked at Harris. Harris grinned in pain, and just swore to himself that he would never charge 500 like this again tonight, but Lin Zhan and Nowitzki looked at him at the same time , this guy can only clenched his teeth and said: "Why don't you dare? Throw me off the court if you have the guts! Guard me down if you have the guts!"

"You said it! I remember it!" Lin Zhan didn't say any more, turned his head to the bottom line, and sent the ball to Nash who was late.

Do you want to return one of them?" Nash asked very considerately.

"Of course, it's never been my style to get punched and then go silent."

Lin Zhan ran towards the frontcourt and said: "I feel good tonight. You can give me 3 points and mid-range. I will put the ball into the basket and teach me by the way.

Train them!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhan suddenly accelerated again and rushed towards the Mavericks' half court. In the past few games, Jason Terry has been defending him.

That is to say, the guy with the worst defense, the weakest body, and the shortest stature among the Mavericks' starters. Let him guard Lin Zhan, which is to bully Lin Zhan's mediocre offensive state these few games, unless he is

Garbage time, otherwise Lin Zhan would have almost no way to score.

But today, the Mavericks still don't know that letting Terry defend Lin Zhan is just taking a shower!

After Lin Zhan made a series of running positions in the interior, he suddenly rushed out of the 3-point line with the help of Dior's cover under the basket. Just as he stepped out of the 3-point line with his left foot, Nash's pass passed

It's already arrived, Lin Zhan simply strode forward, using his left foot as the axis, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to complete a turn, from back to the basket to front to the basket.

After landing on both feet, Lin Zhan didn't stop, and completely ignored Terry, who was only about 185 centimeters in front of him, and pulled it up directly.

"Shua!"

3 points through the net, Lin Zhan, the God of Killing, is back again!

After the goal, Lin Zhan looked at Terry and once again took out his signature celebration.

He raised his left hand and tapped his right hand three times on his wrist.

It's noon! Cut!

At the same time, Lin Zhan looked at his empty wrist, and suddenly thought: Maybe it's time for his mother to find a watch endorsement for him. This set of aggressive movements of his is not worthy of labor

That's too much of a waste!

I was born to speak for famous watches!

Well, after this season, we must find a merchant such as Tissot or Tianzhu to cooperate with.

If Lin Zhan's current thoughts were known by Su Wan, she would be both proud and contemptuous.

Proud that my son will finally use his own advantages to make money.

Contemptuous, there are only a few brands in your head? Don't be ashamed!

Aston Martin plus Estee Lauder, and then a piece of Tissot?

Su Wan, who was enjoying a massage in a private beauty salon in Phoenix, suddenly sneezed inexplicably.

"Turn down the air conditioner, it's a bit cold."

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