Chapter 44: Against the New York Gangsters
Black people generally like cool and exaggerated clothing, and even the honest and honest Ben is no exception to this.
Kong Buqiong was so poor that the suit he wore when he led the team in the game was only a bargain of 200 US dollars.
In the eyes of Daben and others, this suit is completely inconsistent with Kong Bu's identity. At best, it sounds simple, and at worst, it sounds poor.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, they directly gave Kong the most beautiful outfit in their minds.
Ben had more than a dozen brothers and sisters, and he still had to use his little salary to support his mother and family, but he still spent four thousand dollars to buy Kong a suit.
Wu Sheng's situation is similar. He is also a child from the bottom of society. His pair of golden Chelsea cost more than 3,000 US dollars.
Xiao Ao gave him a gold chain. The chain of the husky that Kong Bu had raised in his previous life was not as thick.
McGrady comes from a good family and has more taste, so he gave her a diamond-encrusted cufflink.
Canby, Bowen and Snow also gave some gifts.
Kongbu looked at the people in front of him and was deeply moved. When he first traveled through time, he sometimes thought of himself as a game player, and Ben and others were like NPCs in the game.
Now Kongbu clearly realizes that these are real people, real friends and brothers.
After arriving in New York, Combe received a greeting call from Knicks coach Jeff Van Gundy.
Van Gundy Jr. and his older brother Stan Van Gundy were both coaches under Pat Riley, and they both once served as assistant coaches under Riley.
The Knicks are an example of a team that has too many people and too much money.
If players don't buy the right ones, they buy expensive ones.
Even the coaches were hired from top-notch coaches. Previously it was Pat Riley, and later he was replaced by the mad scientist Old Nelson.
Every year I want to spend money to build a Galaxy Battleship, but I end up building a Galaxy Bicycle every year, and the chain often falls off.
The most impressive thing about the current Knicks is not their fighting power, but their ability to make trouble.
The reputation of the New York gangsters is not in vain.
The lineup of the first generation of gangsters included muscular men such as Ewing, Anthony Mason Jr., Oakley Oakley and Starks, and later they introduced Larry Johnson and Charles Smith, two fighting masters.
Each of these people has left a resounding name in NBA history.
Needless to say Ewing, Oakley also made his reputation with his fists. There are many players in the NBA who dare to speak ill of Stern behind his back, but not one dares to criticize Oakley.
Starks is a point guard, one of the most successful undrafted players in NBA history. He is not tall, probably because his mother is an Indian native. His muscles are extremely developed, and he is almost the best among point guards.
Mason Jr. was known as a muscular man with arms thicker than other people's thighs. After he came to the Knicks and met with Oak, there was no major brawl in the Knicks.
It's not that these two people don't like to take action, but other teams know that they can't beat these two people, so they just swallow their anger.
Anyway, you can't beat them with a fight. If you really fight, it won't look good if you beat someone into a pig's head. It's better to do more than to do less.
Compared to the Bad Boys of the same era, the New York Gangsters are a little different.
Bad boys will attack you immediately, while gangsters will fight you with muscles first, using their strong bodies to actively seek collisions.
If you can suppress your opponent through muscle confrontation, everything will be easy to say.
If you can't suppress it, then you'll start to use deadly strikes. If your opponent dares to fight back, a boxing battle will appear in front of the fans.
Think about the gang's large group of muscular men. How can ordinary teams dare to compete with them?
At eight o'clock in the evening, players from both sides began to enter the stadium, and the game was about to begin.
Kongbu did not disappoint Ben and others, he wore their carefully selected birthday gifts, Blue Enchantress and Golden Chelsea.
The NBA dress code has not yet been introduced, and the league will not control what players or coaches wear, as long as they don't appear on the sidelines wearing underpants.
And even if there is a dress code, Kongbu, the blue enchantress, is still in formal attire, so it does not violate the dress code.
The luminous Kongbu quickly became the focus of everyone present. Wearing this outfit, he is 1.85 meters tall and has a handsome face. Not only is he not ugly, but he also exudes a sense of nobility.
"Boss, you are so handsome."
"Everyone is paying attention to you, and some girls are about to faint."
"You are more handsome than Brad Pitt and Keanu Reeves. Not becoming a movie star is definitely a loss for the entertainment industry."
This flattery came not from the players, but from the new Mike Malone.
He was originally working as an assistant coach at a university in New York. It happened that the Raptors were coming to New York to play an away game, so he did not go to Toronto to report and contacted directly in New York.
After being in contact with Xiao Ma Long for less than a day, Kong Bu's deepest impression of him was that he was a flatterer.
This guy's flattery comes one after another, and he just picks it up at his fingertips, without seeming to have to think twice.
Keyhole Bu sounds quite comfortable, who can resist others complimenting themselves on how handsome they are?
"Little Mike, your job tonight is to watch the game carefully and then give me some defensive suggestions."
Kongbu turned around and said.
Malone waved his hand quickly, "The Raptors currently rank second in the league in defensive efficiency. How am I qualified to give advice?"
"Not to mention me, even Larry Brown is not qualified."
"I came to the Raptors to learn, to learn everything about the leader, whether it's offense or defense."
Kongbu is ashamed. Look at his ideological consciousness. If he doesn't become a politician, it would be a waste of money.
After a while, people from both sides appeared.
The Raptors tonight are Ben, O'Neill, Wu Sheng, Tracy McGrady and Snow.
The Knicks' lineup is Ewing, Old Oak, Big Mom, mid-range shooting king Houston and Starks.
As soon as the game started, everyone on the Knicks court began to get intense.
Starks was like a crazed boar, crazily humping Snow on the outside. Some of his actions were enough to be called a foul, but tonight was the Knicks' home court, and the referee turned a blind eye.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Old Oakley is not as tall as Little Oakley, but he is much stronger than Little Oakley.
He didn't know what he was saying at this time, but it wasn't anything nice anyway, which made Xiao Ao frown.
Not only was it just trash talk, but his range of movements was also small. In less than three minutes of the game, Kongbu had already seen him elbow him twice.
The situation of Da Ben and Wu Sheng wasn't much better either. Both of them were intensified in melee combat by Ewing and Aunt, who were facing each other.
Only McGrady did not face any criticism, and his opponent, Alan Houston, was considered an anomaly.
No matter how bad the group is, there will always be a guy who can emerge from the mud and remain untainted. The outlier in the Bad Boys is Joe Dumars, who is a handsome gentleman that everyone praises.
The league even renamed the Ethical Style Award the Joe Dumas Award.
Houston's situation is similar. Among a group of vicious old villains, he is a rare good guy.
The more Kongbu watched the game, the more furious he became. The old guys from the Knicks were a bit too bullying.
Do you really think that the Raptors are soft persimmons who can be manipulated at will?
When Kongbu was building the lineup, he mainly considered facing the New York gangsters.
It took a lot of effort to put together the Iron Army lineup that he had in mind now. If the old guys were to take advantage of it, then Kong Bu's efforts would be in vain.
"Dudududu!"
Taking advantage of the dead ball stage, Kongbu asked for a timeout.
The Raptors were not lagging behind on the court, and were leading by two points, but Kongbu felt aggrieved and had to call for a timeout.
"Have you been going to nightclubs too much recently and come into contact with too many old ladies, and have you become an old lady?"
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"You are committing a crime!"
"Ben, you are the captain of this team, and Ewing is throwing elbows. Is your elbow just for show?"
"Stephen, if I read it correctly, Auntie pinched you at least twice. If your finger is broken? Can't you pinch it back?"
"Eric, if Starks thrusts forward, you should thrust back. Putting you in this position does not allow you to show your gentlemanly demeanor!"
Kongbu roared at his players.
This was the first time that he got angry at Da Ben and others. It was really the performance of Da Ben and others that disappointed him.
Chapter completed!