UGB Chapter 389 Lin Long: Baby's heart is bitter, but baby doesn't say it!
Chapter 389 Lin Long: Baby's heart is bitter, but baby doesn't say it!
Until the morning, when Lin Long arrived at the return time agreed with Bird, the four daughters were not satisfied at all, so they let Lin Long go wherever it was cool, and continued playing mahjong regardless.
With sleepy eyes, Lin Long did not dare to take a taxi, and drove the car prepared for him by the team all the way back to the hotel where the team was located.
As soon as the door of the room was opened, Billups, Barkley, and Rashid surrounded him.
Rasheed had never experienced Lin Long's God of War legend, and was most excited at this time.
"Can you please let me rest for a while, I'm about to die of exhaustion." Lin Long waved helplessly.
Unexpectedly, these guys have no intention of leaving at all, but they are even more enthusiastic.
Barkley said directly: "I used to enjoy the privileges of the team, but now I don't have the privileges, so I know how painful it is to watch others enjoy the privileges.
"Since I can't enjoy the privilege, I won't dare to play like this after torturing the privileged!" Billups even directly exposed the real purpose of the group.
You, Lin Long, go out to enjoy, and we have to sleep in pain in the hotel.
impossible!
There is no such good thing!
Lin Long raised 550 hands and surrendered: "Okay, you want to hear the story, right?"
Seeing Lin Long finally compromise.
Billups sat down directly, the others also found a place to sit down, and Big Ben opened his backpack and took out a few cans of beer to share with everyone.
"Ready?" Lin Long looked at the expectant eyes of these guys, and said slowly: "Last night, I played poker with them all night! 35
In order to reduce the effort of explaining, Lin Long directly turned mahjong into poker.
"You lied to a ghost!" A group of people said in unison, obviously not believing Lin Long's nonsense at all.
"Okay, the story is over, hurry up and stay where you can stay cool, if I don't sleep, it will really affect the state of the game tomorrow night! If you don't get out, I'll call Larry and ask him to add some to you. Strength Training!"
After Lin Long said the last sentence, these guys finally felt that...
If it goes on like this, Lin Long will not have any new stories to tell. One by one, he threw away the beer in his hand and closed the door and walked out of the room.
As the door slammed shut, Billups suddenly flashed:
"I see! Lin was playing the game of kings last night!"
"King? What does it have to do with that hellish place in Sacramento? Lin went to Sacramento last night?" Buckley scratched his head in confusion.
"Old man, just say you're out of date!" Billups snorted and said proudly:
"This is the most popular new game among young people now. Specifically, it is a lottery. Whoever draws a ghost card is the king, and can order other people to do anything! Any!
When Billups said this, this group of hormonal old skinners immediately understood the story of last night!
Although Lin Long said nothing...
But their brains have flashed through countless thoughts and game commands like lightning!
Human beings are always endowed with endless talents for this kind of thing!
With their own imagination, the group of people finally dispersed and returned to their rooms to do what they wanted to do.
The Celtics avoided all training, even team meetings, because at this time of the game, relaxation is far more important than continuing to tighten, and the coaching staff of both sides have already worn each other's clothes. The color of the bottom pants is clearly understood, and there is no point in continuing to watch the video.
Therefore, Bird will only have a simple meeting in the afternoon of the fourth game, and then conduct some simple training, even if all the pre-game preparations are completed.
On the Lakers side, it's not so easy.
In other words, their atmosphere is no different from the funeral.
No one still believes they can win the series, including themselves and their head coach Phil Jackson, of course.
...(dbdd).
At this point, the entire Lakers team was forming a circle, sitting in the middle of the Atlantic Forum Arena.
Jackson is using his last resort to inject some energy and fighting spirit into the team.
Even if he knows he can't do it, he still wants to fight for the last time, which is part of his dignity as a coach and part of his job.
This time, Jackson is still using what he is best at meditation with chicken soup.
"Everyone, take a good recall, when was the most painful moment of your career?" Phil Jackson's voice seemed to have magic, making all Lakers players' minds turn to their past painful moments.
"Shaq, was your most painful time beating Jordan to the Finals and getting swept by the Rockets? Or did you get all the accolades you could at the University of Louisville and couldn't even make it to the Final Four?
"And Kobe, how about you? Was it your worst time being bullied by those guys playing football in Italy, or when you were in the draft with 12 guys ahead of you?"
"And you, Karl, when did you suffer the most, when you lost the finals two years in a row or when you came back to Salt Lake City and got called a traitor?"
"As for you, Scott, I know a lot about your career, maybe that time I didn't let you shoot the lore? Or was it 10 years in a row to get the cheapest contract and be ridiculed like an idiot?35
Phil Jackson's voice was deep and magnetic. He passed each player one by one, and he was familiar with everyone's past. After talking about all the players, Jackson paused and continued his speech.
"Think about it... Everyone, think about those painful pasts, because those will soon become history and become the second most painful thing in your life!"
"This year's finals will replace everything! Think about it, a fantastic lineup, even a lineup called cheating! All the way to the finals, all you need is the championship! But the result? 35
"Swept 4-0? To be honest, it's nothing. There have been more teams swept in history."
"Los Angeles loses to Boston again? It's nothing to be honest, there's not a single Californian here. 39
"Being blown up by the opponent and having nothing to do with the opponent? This is too normal. Olajuwon, Michael, and even that young Duncan, they all made you helpless."
"None of these, let me tell you, what is the most shameful and painful thing. It's the 100:7500 odds offered by Las Vegas! It's the world who thinks we've lost! It's the one who claims to be the most optimistic about us. The Los Angeles Times, it only thinks we can win two more games, drag the game back to Boston and then lose! This is still when the Bostonians want to win the cup at home.""
"By the way, in the words of the Los Angeles Times, it is even called paranoia and lunatic! We don't even deserve to be watered by Bostonians! We can't even beat Bostonians who are watered!
"This... is how the world sees us!