Chapter 391 Detroit, a Warm Welcome to the Prehistoric Evil!
Halfway through the regular season.
The trade deadline was really chaotic, but when all teams were making deals, the Dallas Mavericks made a move to fire the head coach, which made the fans look stupid, and Motta's side They really broke up with each other and publicly accused the Mavericks management of being idiots and Li Shengli being the team tyrant and ostracizing the coach.
Am I the team leader?
Why should I bear this responsibility?
Isn't that Gordon snitching on you? What does it have to do with me?
An unthinkable disaster hit Li Shengli on the head. On February 17, the Mavericks went to Detroit to play against the Pistons in an away game. In the visiting team's locker room, interim head coach Gordon was in high spirits in his first game.
John Gordon?
Gordon?
This pronunciation can only remind Li Shengli of the rustic name Goudan, the spy bishop John Goudan who loves to tell stories. However, except for Li Shengli, no one else can understand this evil idea.
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"Guys, this game is very important to us!" Gordon cheered, "I am not the former coach Motta, so I will not blame anyone for poor performance or poor condition. Here... whoever plays poorly will play, and whoever plays well will stay on the court. This is my ironclad rule!"
"Now I will announce the starting players, Lee, Curry, Kidd, Jones..." At this point, Gordon paused, because the remaining problem is the fourth position of the Mavericks, and if nothing else goes wrong, it will be It was between Smith and Lorenzo, but Gordon chose Terry Davis, who had no sense of existence and was almost transparent.
Oh shit!
This is a gift.
This guy must be a gift for Gordon!
Brothers Smith and Lorenzo are not afraid to speculate on the candidate for the starting fourth position with the greatest malice.
Because they serve as an inside assistant to Li Shengli, Terry Davis is not qualified compared to them. Like Crotty, he was not drafted. Not to mention starting, he rarely even played. In the limited playing time... he averaged 20 per game. Minutes, data: 3 points, 3.4 rebounds, 0.2 assists, 40% of exposed shots, and 60% of exposed free throws.
But no matter what, Gordon has already confirmed the starting lineup, and Smith and Lorenzo have been relegated to the sidelines like resentful wives competing for favor. On the contrary, Li Shengli doesn't feel much, unless he is given Malone or Barkley at the fourth position. To get excited.
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Return to the Palace of Auburn Hills, home of the Pistons.
The feelings of Li Shengli and Curry are very unusual, because when they played for the Hornets, the battle here shocked the entire NBA. However, time has never returned. Now the Pistons... all the 'old friends' are almost gone. .
Laimbeer and Thomas retired, and Aguirre, who was beaten and had a nosebleed, also retired. There was also Rodman, who was on duty with the Spurs and Bulls. The Pistons, which had been so prosperous for a while, really collapsed.
"Curry, do you feel that the taste is a bit off?" Li Shengli muttered.
"Oh my God, are you a lunatic? You still want to fight here? Seriously, I can't stand the excitement anymore!" Curry's eyes widened.
"No, I just feel weird without the Pistons."
"Damn it, are you being emotional? It's normal for teams to change. There are still people like Ewing and Oakley. Even if you retire them all, you can rest assured that there will always be others in the future. Many children who are disobedient to discipline are willing to stand up and beat you, believe me!"
"Is there any? I hope it will be boring otherwise!"
"I...I really don't know what to say. Your life is destined to be a life of fighting. How can someone like you exist? I can't figure it out!"
"Nonsense, you have to have some fun! Um...what is Kidd doing?"
"Didn't you see? He is chatting with Hill. There is a second pick and a third pick in the same draft. Like you and Shaq, they probably want to compete for the best rookie. How about we go over and chat with him? Did anyone from the Pistons say hello?"
"We are here, do we still have 'old friends' to bully?"
"Yes, the former Pistons, the last main force, Joe Dumars!"
"That's nonsense. Dumars is the only good guy in the Pistons. Can you have some principles when bullying others?"
"You didn't talk about principles when you beat people!"
"You...you are deliberately trying to get in trouble with me. You have to fight back when you are bullied, right? Is this how you educate Stephen and Seth?"
"But you can't make a killing move even when you're riding a horse, brother. Look at the bad guys who bullied you. They may be much gentler than you."
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The whole day was filled with Curry chatter. There was no time to lament the end of the careers of the ‘old friends’. The game between the new Mavericks and the new Pistons was about to begin.
It's true that the teams on both sides are new, but Detroit fans still haven't forgotten Li Shengli's cruelty. He beat Detroit to a pulp, so they spontaneously sent 20,000 people before the game started. Shouting, and other superstars may shout MVP, but when it comes to Li Shengli, he has become...a villain, a prehistoric evil full of evil.
It's not fair!
This is so unfair!
Li Shengli felt that he had been treated unfairly and couldn't laugh or cry.
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Back to the game.
The Mavericks' starting lineup has been determined. The Pistons' starting lineup is: center Oliver Miller, power forward Terry Mills, small forward Grant Hill, point guard Joe Dumars, and shooting guard Alan Houston.
Miller was the meat shield center on the Suns' bench back then. The fat pig Miller who carried Li Shengli and Li Shengli everywhere and was as famous as the flying pig Barkley was not very powerful, but he was still enough to be a meat shield.
There is nothing to say about the other ones. Grant Hill, the third overall pick in the same class as Kidd, currently averages 19.5 points, 6.4 rebounds, 5 assists, and 1.8 steals per game, while Kidd is averaging 11.5 points, 5.4 rebounds, and 1.8 steals per game. 8.1 assists, 1.9 steals.
For a first-year rookie, both statistics are very versatile and amazing, and both of them have one thing in common, that is, they love to rebound. If we put aside their positions, Hill is good at offense and Kidd is good at organization. The two have distinct characteristics. , but in fact...Hill is still better than Kidd. Data is the most intuitive reflection. Offense is always the first priority.
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After waiting for a while, the game finally started.
It has to be said that Detroit, the motor city, has not been able to wash away the previous hostility. Not only the fans are extremely irritable, but also the players on the field. It is not necessary to insist on revenge for seniors such as Laimbeer and Thomas, but if Who can really sanction Li Shengli? In Detroit... his popularity will definitely skyrocket.
Fame and wealth are what everyone pursues.
Data and honor are fame; contracts and endorsements are profits.
Before fame and fortune, who wouldn't want to gain some extra money by becoming famous? Killing Li Shengli is a shortcut to gain both fame and fortune. This is much more than serving an old and lustful rich woman, so the atmosphere on the court instantly changed. He became nervous, and even Grant Hill wanted to prove something to Li Shengli.
"Oh, look at the eyes of these people. Oh my God, what am I saying? There will always be children who are disobedient and willing to stand up and beat you. Look...they are here now."
"It's a joke, ask them who dares to move?"
Curry's sarcastic words were always available, and Li Shengli said half-jokingly, "Who knew Curry was so bad?" He smiled sinisterly at Li Shengli, and then yelled at the Pistons, "Hey, we The boss Li has said that whoever dares to enter the penalty area will die. This statement is valid until the end of the game. Watch whatever you want, don’t be dissatisfied, because everyone who dissatisfied will die!"
You are crazy!
Can't you tell I'm joking?
Li Shengli wanted to slap Curry to death, because the reaction caused by this sentence was very fast, and all the Pistons stared at Li Shengli angrily...
"Damn it, are you serious?"
"Didn't you ask me to ask?"
"You are deliberately trying to act stupid with me!"
"Then don't worry about me. Didn't you say the taste is bad? The taste is here!"
"Fuck, Curry, seriously, can Stephen and Seth be my godsons?"
"Why?"
"Because I'm afraid that if I beat you to death today, they won't have a father, you bastard!"