MM Racing Chapter 249
Chapter 249
After the game, those Spurs fans who spent a lot of money to come from San Antonio were destined to be disappointed. They complained about their dissatisfaction and left the court disappointed. However, this was not the worst. The worst was Roy's enemy, the New York Times columnist Scott. In order to be able to retaliate and ridicule Roy as soon as possible after the Spurs won, he bought the first row of premium tickets on the edge of the court from the scalper at a high price. Obviously, the Spurs disappointed him. He sat on the edge of the court blankly. ,
The slicked-back hair that was originally meticulously groomed now looked like a chicken coop, just as chaotic as his heart,
Not far away were the two assistants he hired, who were asking him if he wanted to record the video,
He yelled at the assistants angrily, completely losing his previous confident look,-
All his preparations were in vain because of the Spurs' defeat,
It turned out that the saddest team on the court tonight was not the Spurs, but himself,
The reason why Scott was in a daze now was that he felt like a clown at this moment.
Originally, Roy planned to follow his teammates back to the locker room, because there were media interviews after taking a shower,
But he still remembered Scott, a white reporter from the New York Times before the game started,
He wanted to go see the clown,
The clown's appearance was always strange,
The clown's exit was always the same,
The clown's failure was always no surprise,
There are always many stories about the clown!
"Wow, wow, wow, isn't this our big reporter? What's wrong? Did you lose your wallet?"
Scott looked up at Roy, then lowered his head and said nothing.
"Sorry, I remember now. You didn't lose your wallet. You lost face. You spent so much money to buy front-row tickets and hired two assistants. You are really a good fan of mine. You spent money to cheer for me."
Roy's expression was playful and mocking. For such a person, he should be unable to eat or sleep.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Roy said a few more words, then felt bored and turned to leave.
"Chinese boy, don't be too happy too early. You haven't won yet. The Spurs still have 2 match points. You are just lucky in this game!"
Roy turned his head and looked at Scott with a face full of flesh and said seriously:
"You will know whether you are lucky or not in the next game. I look forward to seeing you, the clown, again on the sidelines, because then I can slap you in the face again with victory!"
Scott thought that he still had a chance, and he thought of a possibility, and his eyes lit up again:
"Slap my face? Don't you know that this game is just the Spurs letting the game go, and they are going back to their home court to win the championship!"
Roy approached Scott step by step, with a serious face Said:
"Whether we win the championship or not, I have the final say. My promise is always valid. Remember to wash your pig face. I'm afraid it will be too greasy and dirty my hands!"
After saying that, Roy walked towards the player's tunnel without looking back.
Scott's unconvinced voice came from behind:
"You won't succeed. A rural place like the Nets doesn't deserve a championship! I will watch you get ravaged in San Antonio!"
On the way back to the locker room, Roy became more determined in his thoughts.
The Nets locker room was full of laughter and joy. They even began to imagine the beautiful championship and looked down on the Spurs.
This game gave him and his teammates great confidence. The Spurs were definitely not as insurmountable as imagined.
Seeing that the more these people spoke, the less human they sounded,
Roy had to give them a shot of prevention and a splash of cold water at the right time,
Now these people were getting excited, as if they could beat the 1996 Bulls,
"Calm down, guys. This is just our second home win. The Spurs still have two match points. The next game is still the opponent's home court. I hope everyone won't be too happy too early. For us, the journey has just begun."
"Defending this home court is just the first step towards victory. We will have more severe tests next. Don't forget that we haven't won a game at the Spurs' home court yet. There is little time left for us to rest and prepare. I hope everyone will be more rational."
Frank was very satisfied with Roy's words. When everyone was excited,
This first-year rookie was indeed the calmest person on the team. Frank was more and more grateful to the team manager for bringing Roy to this team.
This guy's ceiling is incredibly high. The most important thing is that he has a calm head and a hot heart.
After everyone finished washing up, they calmed down. When the adrenaline from the game was exhausted,
The first fewI personally feel that my body is hollowed out.
With only 6 and a half players in rotation, Chandler played for less than 10 minutes.
Even though the average age of the Nets is less than 25, the intensity of the finals is still too much for these young people.
They all sat on their chairs and didn't want to move.
The teammates could only chat and rest on their chairs, planning to go to the team's dining room for a midnight snack before leaving.
Excessive consumption makes people exhausted, and everyone needs to replenish their energy.
Until Coach Frank urged them, the players reluctantly went to the team restaurant.
They ate some simple and nutritious midnight snacks. The team owner specially found a chef to work overtime for the finals.
Everyone was very satisfied with the food.
McInnis even packed a beef and sandwich, calling it tomorrow's breakfast.
After the midnight snack, since they were at home, they drove home to the team parking lot.
What surprised Roy was that after parking the car, the bedroom light was on.
"Is Helen back?"
This was the first thought in Roy's mind.
Then a blonde woman threw herself into his arms.
Because of her height of 2.13 meters, each of Roy's girlfriends looked like a little bird.
Even if they were all over 175 cm tall, they still looked petite in Roy's arms.
Roy subconsciously wanted to call out Helen's name, but the perfume smelled wrong.
He could only lower his head and brush away her hair. , it turned out that it was not Helen,
but Jennifer, his confidante in Los Angeles. Roy had never expected it.
Although he had told her his address in New Jersey,
she had never been here once.
"Hey, Jennifer, how did you get here? I was so surprised. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I asked my assistant to pick you up."
It was then that Roy noticed that there was another woman behind Jennifer.
"Helen?!"
Roy was sweating at the time. Two girlfriends together, Shura field!
At that time, Roy wanted to call McGinnis and stay at his house for a night.
"What's wrong? Can't I be here?" Helen looked at Roy with a smile.
This question was so difficult to answer. Roy felt that his head was a little big now. He needed to calm down.
"Let's go in first, we'll talk inside!"
After that, the two of them took Roy's hand, one on the left and the other on the right, as if they were afraid that he would run away, and escorted Roy into the living room together.