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Chapter 199 Digging a Pit

Riley may have never been so provoked since he became a coach and started coaching an NBA team until now.

It was really a face-to-face provocation without any cover-up. Chen Feng's voice was so old that even Rivers was a little startled. It was a roar in front of Riley, so he is a thousand-win coach!

But this has nothing to do with Chen Feng, he only knows that the old guy in a suit with a curly back has been babbling endlessly on the sidelines for more than ten minutes, and he really can't stand it anymore.

Especially the old guy just like seeing himself unhappy, almost every time he defended or fouled, he let the old guy argue with the referee, as if he would not give up until he was sent off.

So here, the moment Chen Feng pressed Haslem under him as if venting his anger and looked up at the dunk, his first reaction after landing was to rush to Riley and let the old guy see who could beat him better. fierce.

Coach Qiansheng?Yeah, does that have anything to do with me?Or stay on the sidelines in your formal Armani suit!Don't keep thinking about how to get me out!You old man!

Rivers knows who Pat Riley is and what earth-shattering things he has done in the NBA.

But such a stunned young man like Chen Feng wouldn't think about so many things that have nothing to do with the competition. As for the Qiansheng coach and the "shoe" founder, it has nothing to do with the competition under his nose.

What's more, Rivers also knows that even if the kid knows this, if he really offends him, he still dares to do it. In his eyes, those so-called fame are probably a mess, so why would the kid care about this?

Tarkanian and Hammond, who were sitting in front of the TV, were subconsciously scratching their scalps. Uh, for such a fierce guy, it doesn't matter to the two of them that he did something out of the ordinary. strangeness.

It's just..., this time it's really a bit too cruel, after all, it's on other people's territory, even if you respect the old and love the young, you can't yell at a 70-[-]-year-old like that?And it's so loud.

Not to mention the few who were near the scene of the accident, even the fans in front of the TV probably heard the kid yelling something.

Uh, now you can only say that this kind of thing is unavoidable, the only luck is that this kid and you all pop up together, as for the old and immortal, please ignore this as much as possible!

At least in Tarkanian's opinion, it's kind of him not to deal with Riley directly with his fist. If it was changed when the kid was dragged to Las Vegas by him, he would have done so easily. up.

Don't forget, back then when Barkley was dragged over by Tarkanian to be that kid's sparring partner, the two of them almost strangled each other as soon as they met. profit?

Tarkanian conservatively estimated that with Riley's physique who had played in the NBA, he was only a one-round player in front of Chen Feng. If that kid's big fists were raised, Riley would probably be ready to replace all his teeth.

Now Tarkanian can only say that the kid has calmed down a lot, otherwise he would have been nagging Riley endlessly, and Chen Feng might have already pissed off Chen Feng.

As for the guy who is regarded as a troublemaker, it seems that this is not enjoyable. If Pierce hadn't pulled him, maybe this guy would still be able to stare at Riley for a long time.

Others may have respect for Riley, but to Chen Feng, that's a bad old man.

He looked like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, but in Chen Feng's view, he was just a random pick.

"Even if that old guy is his God, I have to pull off the halo on his head!"

But even if he was dragged away, Riley could still hear Feng Chen nagging when he left.

Riley has seen arrogant and domineering people, but he has never seen such a stunned guy. He just came at him so bluntly, and he was even a little stunned at that moment, because Riley had never seen such a guy. Routine.

This..., what are you doing?The target of directly pulling hatred has shifted from the players to the coaches?Is this another crooked idea that Rivers thought of?Riley estimated that the first reaction was this.

He really wondered if this was Rivers playing some psychological tactics with him, that's why he let such a stupefied Qing kill him in front of him, and after yelling such a sentence, even the face of the referee next to him changed a little.

Not to mention Riley and the referee, Rivers' face had already turned green. The brightly colored one looked like he was wearing an emerald mask. He was completely confused by Chen Feng's sudden appearance. up.

"This wild boy never said hello to me beforehand!", Rivers almost jumped over to explain to Riley, because he saw the way the old man looked at him, which was not kind.

But this stain probably won't be able to be washed away, because Chen Feng finished yelling at Riley, turned around and gave Rivers a high-five to celebrate, uh, now even if Rivers says he didn't arrange it, no one will believe it .

Rivers really wants to chop off his hand right now, otherwise he really can't stand this guy Chen Feng. He has seen people who cause trouble endlessly, and Sprewell is the number one, but he is so ruthless. Pass.

Chen Feng really didn't intend to save face for anyone, away game?What happened away?Can't point at the opponent's coach's nose and curse in the away game?That old bastard can go on and on, and I can fight back!

It was because of a fierce guy like Chen Feng who launched a powerful counterattack in the last minute of the third quarter that the gap between the Celtics and the Heat was finally smoothed out before the end of the third quarter.

Although there were at least 40 seconds left after his successful attack, whether it was Wade's forced breakthrough at the bottom line or Pierce's mid-range jumper at a 45-degree angle, they didn't wait to rewrite the score again.

Regardless of how gloomy Riley's face has become over there, the score still hasn't changed, and the old guy can only hatefully watch the bald boy who made himself a fool of himself and just go back to the bench to rest.

Riley has always been a more self-cultivated coach. Apart from being a little upset with Phil Jackson, he rarely gets angry at his opponents on the sidelines, let alone scolding his mother in front of others.

But this time, with Chen Feng as the trigger, even an old gentleman as elegant as Riley couldn't hold back his anger, so he stood on the sidelines and yelled at everyone.

"Defense! Attack! We played to nothing! Are you still the defending champion! Do you still have the momentum of the defending champion!? Look at the damn score! Don't you feel ashamed?"

"It's on our turf! Boo, do you want American Airlines Arena full of boos?"

"If you want to enjoy that kind of treatment, I won't say another word! But you better remember that in Miami, you are the defending champions! Not a bunch of pussies who are beaten like dogs by your opponent!"

"There are still twelve minutes in this damn game! If you don't want to be pressed down on the floor and trampled on your face, cheer me up! Go fight with those guys! Grab! Fight! Keep me awake a little!"

Riley didn't lower his voice, he didn't intend to show mercy to anyone, the game has already reached this point, how could he still be friendly with the players, the roar is considered light.

If it is possible, Riley really doesn't mind directly dipping the whip in cold water and whipping these guys hard. He needs to get all the anger out of these guys, so as not to make this game half-dead!

Six point lead!The main force is exhausted!With such a lineup, Riley even has the confidence to replicate a classic battle that killed the Mavericks in last year's Finals.

But now?Not only did they fail to grasp the situation, but even the score was tied by their opponents. Their opponents were not the Mavericks, the Spurs, or the Suns, but just a group of guys who had just crawled out of the ruins. It's just so unscrupulously tearing open wounds on their bodies and rubbing salt into them.

That bloody feeling made Riley very uncomfortable. Although he didn't let his opponent take the lead, now he doesn't even want to bear being equalized!Because we are champions!We are the Miami Heat!Can't fight so badly!

Riley's roar can be heard clearly by many people, including Rivers over there. He knows that this is at the door of the Heat, and the opponent will definitely launch an extremely vicious counterattack in the last quarter.

"There are still [-] minutes left. I think you should hear what the other guys are yelling clearly. Therefore, don't expect the last quarter of the game to be easy. At this point, you must hold on."

"I don't know if I can take the victory away from here. Don't look at me like that. It's the truth, but I can assure you that after this game, everyone here will remember you."

"So, I need you to continue to drag your opponents into the swamp. If you don't drown them, you must make it difficult for these guys to move! How many eggs are the defending champions? I'm going to fight them, the defending champions!"

"They expect us to surrender under our feet and be a loser. Then we have to tell them that the one who finally touched the dirt with our face under our feet may not be who! Remember my words and beat them hard!"

"In the last twelve minutes, I have only one request, beat me to death, no matter what method I use, kick their butts to swell! Even if we can't take away the victory in the end, let them remember this fierceness!"

Rivers didn't pay attention to what Riley was yelling over there, he just rushed to the group of big men who were panting heavily in front of him, explaining what to do next game!

He doesn't need to play this game so delicately, the Celtics are not the Suns, they can't play any exquisite coordination, but Rivers will let these little beasts play the most fierce and crazy game!

Defending champion?I may not be as good as you in terms of strength, but I must rush to the last second on the court!

Here, Rivers used just a few words, even if everything was arranged, anyway, the game had reached this point, and there was no way to retreat, and he didn't intend to admit defeat to his opponent.

Since you don’t plan to retreat anymore, then show your bayonet and stab it hard. As for how many people can be stabbed to death, it depends on God’s arrangement. Anyway, Rivers has made up his mind that if he dies, he has to drag the other party to his back !

Here, Rivers is already at the bottom of the boat. Uh, actually, according to what Chen Feng and Thibodeau said, that is, that fat man has already planned to just break the pot like this, and no one can do anything about it.

What tactics, what details, Rivers said to everyone, "As long as you don't die, greet the opponent in the most ruthless way, even if you are sent off, don't give me back!"

Rivers is completely full of gangsters now, especially when this guy took off his wife and threw him on the bench. His appearance was originally a kind and amiable fat man, but now, uh, he is obviously a gangster!

Moreover, he is still the kind of ruthless character who kills and steals goods. Anyway, Rivers now doesn't care what others think of his appearance. If the opponent doesn't like the quality of the Celtics, he will make the opponent pay the price.

Unlike the fierceness on the Celtics side, Riley is roaring over there, but he just wants to use this method to awaken the players' desire to win. He needs these guys to thrive in the last quarter!

Although these guys would no longer rush upwards screaming, but with Riley being so excited, they all rolled up their arms and sleeves and got ready for the last round of rushing.

But before the Heat came on the stage, Riley still grabbed O'Neal and Payton, and he said a word to these two old guys, "Get me the number 9 and 99, no matter what means .”

And Riley also called Haslem over. He knew that if he wanted to do something inside, O'Neal also needed help, so this standard blue-collar must be a good partner.

Riley didn't dare to take risks easily, especially in this state of pure slamming. He couldn't guarantee whether his team would still win if he continued to play like this, so he needed to make all preparations.

Get rid of Chen Feng, Rondo, he has long wanted to do something, but it was because of Chen Feng's bewildered voice yelling at him that Riley made up his mind to get these two scourges back immediately. room to go.

As long as they didn't mess with each other on the court, even if the Celtics were vicious, it would be like a tiger losing a fang, able to bite, but not dead.

In fact, Riley also wanted to purely crush his opponents, but the current situation on the court forced him to reserve one more hand. While being tough, he also had to prepare some dirty tricks.

Rondo's calmness might be difficult to deal with, but Chen Feng's ruthless character made Riley want to take advantage of it. He needed to let the kid who provoked him remember one thing.

In the nba, sometimes, being too individualistic will hinder your success. On the court, people who are too fierce will often stumble on this.

And Riley is going to dig a deep enough pit for that fierce bald boy...

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