the rest, only noise

Chapter 900

When Knicks returned to the hotel, Louis specially asked Ewing and Wilson to come to his room to talk.

Although they won the game tonight, the rivalry between Ewing and Wilson was too obvious, and they both shot too many balls, which Louis wanted to strictly limit.

Competing for the scoring title is understandable, and the battle of spirits between stars is also a common occurrence.

But for the scoring champion to do whatever he wants regardless of team discipline, it is not something that he understands or does not understand.

This is not acceptable.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, I still have something to deal with."

"Is it because I have too few restrictions on your spare time, or are you a fucking humanoid sperm driven by the lower body? Are you in a hurry?"

Louie had a bad face when he came up, and even Ewing was afraid of him.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want, I'm listening."

"hold on."

"Wait for who?"

"you guess?"

"Could it be the damned Benjamin?" Ewing asked with a smile.

Louis nodded with satisfaction: "We have a good understanding, Patrick."

"Hmph, if you want to mediate between us, you don't have to. Unless he gives up the scoring champion, I won't stop."

Louis understood Ewing's logic.

He is the boss of the team.

On this point, Louis agrees, and Wilson also agrees, but he suspects that Wilson is obsessed with others.Because no matter how well-behaved Wilson was in front of Louis, his team's actions behind the scenes could not deceive anyone.

Ewing has repeatedly competed with Wilson, all in order to confirm his dominance.

He doesn't have to be the scoring champion, but Wilson can't compete with him.

In Jamaica, rulers have power over resources.

In Georgetown, no one dared to challenge his leadership.

However, Wilson and the team behind him, singing together, always want to be the master of New York.

The Knicks can only have one King of New York.

"I do want to mediate this matter, but it's not what you think." Louis looked at Ewing with complicated emotions.

A few minutes later, Wilson came.

He glanced at Ewing and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Coach, what's the matter?"

"Benjamin, won't you talk to me after winning a game of scoring?"

Ewing later made the most outrageous indictment Louie had ever seen in his life against Wilson.

"You are so narrow-minded, I am afraid that you will never be able to become the boss of the team."

As long as you are not blind, you should be able to see who the small-hearted person is.

"Sorry, Patrick, I nodded to you when I came in, but you may not have noticed." Wilson didn't want to quarrel with Ewing in front of Louis, "If you have doubts, I apologize to you."

"You think everyone is as narrow-minded as you?" Ewing said arrogantly. "Who needs your apology?"

"You are fucking endless!" Louis was furious.

Ewing's sensitive little heart couldn't take it anymore: "It's like this every time, you will only favor him!"

"Okay!" Louie growled, "You can go!"

Ewing was about to roll away, when Louis suddenly thought of something in a fit of rage.

"Wait!"

"What on earth do you want me to do?" Ewing's dissatisfied expression contained grievances.

This Louis told him not to leave here for a while, and told him to get out of here again. Could it be that he failed to lose weight and asked someone to vent his anger?

"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me, and then your father will die under the crotch of whichever flesh and blood he loves. I won't even recognize the corpse then!"

Ewing said bitterly: "Coach, are you mistaken? It's not me who likes women's lower body//// bodies. You should know me. I never do such disgusting things."

Wilson turned to Ewing.

He has always been at a disadvantage in the battle with Ewing.

At first it was because he respected Ewing, later he wanted to maintain stability, and later he didn't want Louis to stand in the middle.

The clay figurine is still angry, but anyone who has seen Wilson confront Jordan, Bird and others knows that he is definitely not a good-tempered person.

"Patrick really doesn't have that many eccentricities." Louis thought Wilson was going to show weakness, but he didn't expect him to swallow this breath?
No one can swallow it, right?

"However," Wilson said with a sneer, "I don't have eleven illegitimate children."

Ewing suddenly acted like Li Yunlong who had learned of Monk Wei's death.

"It's you spreading rumors about me outside?!" Ewing walked up to Wilson angrily.

"This story has been widely circulated, but I can't find the source of the news, and no one has taken the initiative to tell me, but it's absolutely fake!" Ewing pointed at Wilson as if he had caught a thief and said, "I know now, you are the one who spread these rumors behind your back, you made me lose my head in front of my family, and made my children hate me, you damn bastard nigger"

Louis wanted to knock Ewing unconscious with a stick.

But he didn't have enough skills, and he wasn't sure whether he would kill someone or knock him out with a stick, so he covered Ewing's mouth and asked Wilson, "Tell him, this rumor has nothing to do with you!"

Wilson and Ewing's relationship was out of control.

This is something Louis never thought about, but now, he has to face this fact.

This is different from the grudge-style fights in the past. They have already begun to dislike each other, and they can't hold back the rumors about each other in front of him.

Even if Wilson said that he didn't do it, Louis didn't believe it.

Because he has a reason to be motivated to do so.

"I wish I did it," Wilson didn't admit, "but I'm not going to admit to something I didn't do."

Louie let go of his hand and pushed Ewing away, keeping the two at a distance.

"Now you have nothing to say?"

Ewing threatened fiercely: "If I find out that this matter is related to you, I will kill you!"

Louis inexplicably misses the ambiguous and entangled relationship between Isiah Thomas and Larry Bird.

Although Thomas was jealous of Byrd, it never got to this point.

After working together for ten years, Louis has never heard of Bird or Thomas fabricating black material to smear each other.

Thomas is jealous of Bird, it's true.

It is also true that Bird knows this, so he cherishes and respects Thomas even more.

I'm sure Thomas' jealousy of Byrd didn't go away by the end, but they formed a solid alliance over time.

This is a concession to a common goal.

Between Ewing and Wilson, is there room to take a step back?
Benj withdrew, which Ewing thought was not enough.

But Benj is like Fang Tangjing in "Nine Pins of Sesame Officials". He will indeed retreat, but at the same time, he will step into the restricted area designated by Ewing for his own needs or the needs of the team.

Then they will conflict and compete.

Ewing refused to give an inch, vowing to make Wilson obey.

If his methods are as extreme as today, Wilson will give up his conservative and defensive posture and choose a confrontational posture with the tip of a needle.

Louis has seen this gesture.

"Coach, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wilson ignored Ewing's threat and asked about the business directly.

Louis couldn't help but patted his forehead.

Being brought into a rhythm by that bastard Ewing, he himself was in a mess, it was really abrupt.

"About your rivalry for the top scorer."

"There is no competition." Ewing said forcefully, "What he wants is the league's scoring leader. I'm not that greedy. I just want the team's scoring leader!"

Louis said bluntly: "You Jamaican bastard, don't challenge Lao Tzu's patience! I thought you looked stupid enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more fucking stupid when you played word games. I'm not here to discuss this with you today, but to ask you to follow my orders, understand?"

"Anyway, New York is your talk, I have no objection, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Louis couldn't imagine how bad his image was in Ewing's heart.

He is obviously the one who saved the orangutan's career, why does the orangutan always keep him from worrying?
"You fucking want to piss me off today, don't you?"

"Coach, don't be angry." Wilson saw that Louis was so angry that his face turned red, and said quickly, "Just tell me, and I will do it."

Ewing was about to make some inhuman comments on Wilson's submissive attitude, but Louis' bloodshot eyes stopped him.

"You want to compete for the scoring championship, I have no objection."

"However, the public cannot be abolished for personal reasons."

Louie said directly: "From today, Benj can't take more than 21 shots per game, and Patrick can't take more than 19 shots per game."

"Why did he take 2 more shots than me?" Ewing protested.

"You are the boss of the team, can't you make such a sacrifice?"

"Since I am the boss, shouldn't I have the most shots?"

"But you are still an insider. Since Kareem-Jabbar entered the league, all the insiders who have won the team's scoring title have averaged no more than 19 shots per game. If you think you have reached the average level of those seniors, you should not raise objections." Louis is well versed in the method of provocation, "If you think you can't reach their average level, I can give you 2 more shots per game."

"No need."

When Ewing attacked Wilson internally, he was the best trash talker in the league.

"I don't need 21 shots per game to win the league's scoring leader like some people. 19 shots are enough to ensure my team's scoring leader status."

Ewing was going to leave, but he didn't know if Louie had other business.

"Go away, try to get a few more wild children to pass incense to your family this year." Louis snorted.

"That's all fucking rumors!"

"I just believed that rumor, right?"

Ewing ran away in anger from Louis.

In fact, he pissed Louis off enough.

Louis was angry and did not hold grudges against Ewing.

Ewing respected him, but in front of Wilson, the devil in his heart was at work, and he wanted to put on that kind of rebellious posture, in order to show the contrast of Wilson's docile like a domestic dog in front of Louis.

If the boss of the team, the leader of the locker room, can be as docile as a dog?

You have to say that although this orangutan has a unique brain circuit, it is not without reason.

"If you have something to do, go too." Louis was tired.

"Coach, I don't need to average 21 shots per game." Wilson confessed, "I told reporters that I want to be the scoring champion is just a moment of anger."

Why does Louis always involuntarily favor Wilson?That's why.

From the day he arrived in New York, he was the most reassuring player for Louie in any situation.

Just for this point, people are more deadly than human beings, and apes are simply worse than human beings.

(End of this chapter)