115. Chapter 115 Interview
Author: Most of the bottle of vinegar
Chapter 115 Interview
Li Zheng picked up the Coke placed on the interview table and killed a can of "Gudong Gudong". Perhaps only Li Zheng could promote his endorsement so "unscrupulously". After all, Coke is a taboo for almost all professional athletes.
"Excellent performance, incredible dominance, Li, you dominate the game today. Can you talk about your current feelings?" The American reporter today took the lead in speaking.
"Team, this is the team's victory." Li Zheng said after thinking for a while, "Data is not my goal to play. It is important for me to win this game, because it proves that my saying that James Dolan is a fool is not a personal attack, but an objective description of the facts."
Most of the reporters in the audience looked relaxed, except for the reporters in the New York media. Most of them looked gloomy and were waiting for Li Zheng to judge them.
The Knicks were so arrogant before the game, and the New York media criticized Li Zheng as much as they were, they were so nervous now. Now the situation is reversed, as the winner, Li Zheng can humiliate them as much as possible.
"Tell me about the performance of the Knicks, isn't it a terrible?" New York's own media did not favor the Knicks, and they even took the initiative to start the topic for Li Zheng.
"No, I think they performed well, but we are a better team." Li Zheng said, touching the stubble on his chin, "They didn't have footsteps, didn't kick eggs, and didn't do any martial arts. The Knicks are a team with a glorious tradition. They maintain a tough defense, but we are in better shape today."
These New York media hope that Li Zheng would slander Li Zheng was a bad team, and then there would be a 99% chance that Li Zheng would silly news such as the bad team's data browsing and low gold content. So Li Zheng not only did not choose to jump into the trap woven by the media, but praised the Knicks' players with high emotional intelligence.
In fact, the reason for the chaos of the Knicks is the separation of management and teams. Of course, it requires excellent players and excellent head coaches to come up with results, but it is not feasible to engage in a gold and dollar offensive and spend money to get everything done in the NBA. A team needs unity and cohesion, and the head coach also needs authority.
After Isaiah Thomas fired Larry Brown and chose to serve as coach, the Knicks completely lost control. The players did not trust Isaiah Thomas. They had a very bad attitude towards the management because the Knicks management was originally a group of businessmen, and players were commodities, so it would always be a ridiculous fantasy to expect them to have bloody sex and fighting spirit.
The mentality of the Knicks players is easy to understand. Business League, if you treat me as a commodity, I am naturally just a working mentality. Don’t mention the team with me. I will try my best and the whole team will laugh.
Marbury is not qualified as a leader. Perhaps Marbury himself does not have the mentality of becoming a leader. The public opinion environment and debauchery in New York can allow a player to experience the feeling of continuous reincarnation between heaven and hell. Without an absolutely powerful will, he will only gradually fall in New York until he is swept out.
When Lee was answering the warm and gentle questions from the reporters, the Knicks player on the other side experienced more like a storm of winter. Marbury was forced to look down and Nate Robinson was about to be forced to cry. Even Jamal Crawford, who was the most resistant to pressure, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers without saying a word.
Crawford just wants to go back and have a good warmth with his beautiful wife (if you are interested, you can go to Baidu. Crawford is really the king of stress resistance!), healing his inner trauma. After all, being massacred on the court is not enough. The reporters off the court have to uncover their wounds again and again. This is the cruel New York.
Nate Robinson sat in his seat in a daze, and even the microphone was a little unsteady during the interview. As the victim of Li Zheng's first-place scene, his brain seemed to have turned on the way to delete memories, but these reporters were too cruel and forced him to recall the unbearable scene.
Eddie Curry suddenly had a cold war. He remembered the scene when Li Zheng dunked him during the game. Little Li Zheng almost stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at Nate Robinson sympathetically. If this kid hadn't taken on this burden for him, the person who was now asked by reporters about Shabi's questions should be himself.
"Li played well, but I have to say that he was suspected of swiping data. We have replaced all the main players, but Li is still on the court." Isaiah Thomas is a real fighter. Although the team was beaten by Li Zheng and he also won the 60+ triple-double that created history, it is impossible to subdue. Not only that, he also said that Li Zheng was suspected of swiping data.
"In our time, we wouldn't continue to stay on the court. It's a kind of sports ethics, or respect, but I understand the mentality of young players chasing data. Although I will never agree with this behavior, I must admit that it's a great data."
"Lee chose to end early. This is a good question," Isaiah Thomas tried to organize the language. "This proves my point of view. Li himself knew that it was swiping data. This behavior was not glorious, so he chose to end."
"Mr. Dolan said he won 30 points. Please, we are just boosting our morale. This is just a psychological offensive. It doesn't mean anything. We will continue to strive for victory next time we meet. This is unchanged."
"My sexual assault case. Sorry, nothing to tell me."
Isaiah Thomas finally failed to withstand the bombardment of the reporters and left the field in a panic. After receiving the interview, Li Zheng returned to the locker room. As soon as he pushed open the door, Randolph hugged Li Zheng's body like a brown bear climbing a tree.
"Get down quickly! How fat you are in your tm, don't you count the b?" Li Zheng tried hard to break free from Randolph's constraints, but the other Trail Blazers players were holding a bottle of champagne in their hands and squirting at Li Zheng. The scene instantly turned into a restricted level, and the cheers and roars turned the locker room into a zoo.
"Farke, I don't know if they thought they won the championship." The Knicks staff said indignantly. He was responsible for the cleaning work and was destined to work overtime until late at night today. These Portland bastards were like group parties, which was really disgusting.
After the noise, the Trail Blazers players took a shower and washed one after another and left the locker room. The cleaning staff looked at the Trail Blazers players disdainfully until they patted their big hands on his shoulder.
"Li Li. Li! Li! I am your super fan, and my daughter likes you very much." The cleaning staff performed the fastest face change in history. He was a little excited and couldn't stop his hands trembling.
"Sorry, my brother has caused you trouble." Li Zheng said with a smile. He tilted his head, and Ern Tyron shook his head. He didn't understand that Lee's extra care for such staff. Perhaps it was too easy for him to make money? Or the disgusting Virgin Heart, he always felt that giving these green dollars to these people was too evil.
Ern Tyron took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket, "Thank you hard work, remember to thank your funder."
"Goodbye, God bless you." Li Zheng patted the cleaner on the shoulder, put on his sunglasses, walked forward. The cleaner looked at Li Zheng's back dumbly. He couldn't believe that all this was real.
Now he just wants to say, go to TMD Knicks, Portland No.1!
Chapter completed!