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Chapter 224 The guy with the future is wasting



Chapter 224 The guy with the future is wasting

Chapter 224 The guy with the future is wasting

Louis invited Ewing to a black restaurant near the hotel.

"Order whatever you want, I'll pay the bill." Lu Yi smiled.

Since it was a black restaurant, Ewing was very relaxed, and he showed a rare smile: "My father also opened a restaurant that specializes in Jamaican specialties."

"Is it spicy?"

Since the last time he went to Bill Russell's restaurant, in Louis' mind, black food has been associated with spicy food.

"A little bit," Ewing said.

Louis will know sooner or later that the "kinda" in Ewing's mouth is not really just "kinda" to him.

He is a person who doesn't like spicy food. Since he didn't like spicy food, he had worked in XJ for so many years in his previous life, and he had never eaten a bite of the famous local noodles.

No problem, as soon as he eats spicy food, he has to go to the toilet and transform into a Splatter the next day.

Others have light in transformation, but his transformation is only smelly.

"Coach Lu, what do you want me to do?" Ewing is not a person who can find something to talk about, so after a simple exchange of pleasantries, he got straight to the point.

That's right, Louis really couldn't praise Ewing like Thompson did in front of Ewing's face.

Because he doesn't have glasses, why doesn't Ewing wear white-rimmed glasses like his father with a different surname?This way he can avoid Ewing's eyes and swear to his heart's content.

"I just wanted to give you a piece of advice," Louis said.

Ewing asked, "What suggestion?"

"I suggest you participate in this year's draft." This is the only thing Louie wanted to say to Ewing.

If Ewing really listens to him and participates in this year's draft, then his plan to suggest that the Blazers choose Jordan must be in vain.

The Rockets will face an extremely difficult choice.

In the end, choose the local hero Olajuwon, or win the national hero Ewing.They will probably choose Ewing.

Then the Blazers got Olajuwon.

Although it's not Jordan, how much better is winning Olajuwon than winning Powe?For Louis, this is almost the gap between Pepsi and Coca-Cola.One can only go to flush the toilet, while the other is his daily necessities - he cannot live without Coca-Cola, just like the Canadian Cannon King cannot live without electronic music, just like Guo Degang cannot live without Yu Qian, just like this paragraph cannot live without this chapter.

Ewing was stunned for a few seconds.

He became wary, Thompson told him, and anyone who advised him to enter the draft early had no good intentions.

He's immature, and he needs to work on it in college.

"Why?" Ewing asked, "Did the Celtics have such a high draft pick this year?"

Louie shook his head and said, "No, we didn't."

Then, the waiter brought the Coke.

Louis raised his hand and said to the waiter: "If this glass is Coca-Cola, I will give you an extra 10% tip. If it is Pepsi, don't blame me for spilling it on your floor."

"Don't worry, it must be Coca-Cola, I swear on my life!" He said solemnly.

Louis took a sip, and the taste was right. He was immediately elated, hummed in satisfaction, and belched indecently.

"Is there a more satisfying experience in life than this?"

A good night, although no women come to do relaxing activities with him-note: he hasn't participated in this activity for almost two months, fortunately, he still has his hands-but he has Coke, and when he is satisfied, it is okay to imagine this orangutan-looking man in front of him as Lorraine, as long as he does not act rashly.

"Coach Lu, you are 'too pursuing'." Ewing laughed sarcastically.

"The most unpleasant thing in life is desire dissatisfaction. Women's dissatisfaction often comes from the incompetence of the other half, but men's dissatisfaction, there are many reasons." Louis's metaphor gradually ripples, "For example, you will be dissatisfied with your size, you will be inferior to your own time, you will be angry at your salary is too low, you will be frustrated with your career, and you will find that the most satisfying thing in life is the most satisfying shot of gold in front of a sexy poster in the dead of night, but then you will still fall into deep depression Weary."

Ewing is really not a good communication partner.Lu Yi's "brilliantly literary" parallels only waited for him to say: "I don't have any of the things you said."

"Oh sorry."

"Coach Lu, because it was you, the coach agreed to let me come out; it was also because of you that I didn't leave immediately after hearing your suggestion." Ewing couldn't see any expression on his face, even if he could feel some emotion, it was indifference.

He has a firm belief that as long as he believes things will not change

"So, I want to know, why are you giving me this advice."

Sweet talk is useless to this kind of person, he just wants to hear the truth.

"I used to be a scout, you know?" Louie said.

This matter should be well known.

"Slightly heard."

"You know what's the last thing a good scout wants to see?"

Ewing asked: "Can't find a good player?"

"No, good players don't need to find out, they will come out by themselves." Louis drank all the Coke, tapped the table lightly for the waiter to refill, "The last thing I want to see is a person with a future, a person with a very bright future, who is sure of his greatness, wasting his youth in a place that cannot help him continue to improve."

Ewing smiled ugly: "Are you talking about me, Coach Lu?"

"Your ability to catch the key points is as keen as your sense of basket protection." Louie praised.

"Maybe I shouldn't come, Coach Lu." Ewing's uncomfortable smile only existed for a few seconds before disappearing, replaced by an angry expression, which was the emotion he often showed on the court, "You are insulting me, my coach, and even everyone at Georgetown University!"

Louie believed that Ewing liked everyone at Georgetown, and it was a natural reaction.

"Really? If you think I'm insulting you, maybe, I did insult your hard work in the past three years, but please don't go up to everyone, my words are only for you, others, they are fine."

Ewing said dissatisfiedly: "I am the hardest of all. I am the first to participate in training every day and the last to leave. I am crawling and rolling on the field. Some people will elbow my head, some will push me to the ground, and some will insult me, but none of these can stop me! I led my team to the finals twice in three years, and then you said I was wasting my youth?"

"Hearing what you said, I'm even more surprised. Why did the hardest-working person on the championship team spend three years training from morning to night, and beat countless times in the paint, but he couldn't learn to get stuck? He couldn't find a good defensive position? He always ran around like a layman, and he didn't have the will to develop offensive methods at all. Your performance tonight is no different from that in the final lost to North Carolina two years ago, or even worse."

"Enough!" Ewing stood up angrily, "I'm leaving!"

"Patrick!"

He said he was going, but he stopped when Louie called to him.

"Karim spent four years at UCLA mastering the skyhook and perfecting his individual abilities; Bill Walton developed all his inside skills with the help of Coach Wooden; Michael Jordan went from a guard with a fierce personality to the best player in the United States. They have new changes every year. These guys, even if they stay in college for five years, I would not say they are wasting time."

The waiter brought a glass of Coke timidly.

He was worried that Louis and Ewing would fight, and the result was hard to say. Louis might be killed. He was a little bit looking forward to it but afraid of killing someone.

"As for you, the faults and shortcomings of being a freshman still exist today. You said that you are the hardest, but I can't see where your efforts are. I believe you did not lie to me. You worked hard, but you did not work hard to improve your shortcomings. You have not made any progress in the past few years. This is not only your fault, but also John Thompson's fault."

Louie said meanly: "He treats you like a mediocre player, instills anger in your mind, but doesn't teach you how to make fire, allows your shortcomings to continue to exist, and squanders your talents at will. But you obey him like a loyal family dog. I really don't know what to say."

After Louis finished speaking, Ewing left without looking back.

Presumably, what little respect he had left for Louis was also gone.

After Ewing left, the black food he ordered was served.

Louie took a bite, then spat it out.

He had no reason to stay here, so he checked out and left.

He actually didn't need to provoke Ewing so much. He didn't know why, but he just couldn't help it.He is not a fan of Ewing, and he has never liked the guy with the least honor among the four major centers. But seeing Ewing's situation in Georgetown, he couldn't control himself.

In the past and present, as a basketball player, he likes these guys with a future.

After the 2019 World Cup, he began to hate these idiots who killed his future from the bottom of his heart.

Louis walked out of the restaurant and looked at the night sky.

It's a pity, Ewing probably won't listen to his words.

Whatever the result, he will not think about it anymore, after all, he has used the method of overdrawing Ewing's favor to promote the change of things.

If the result does not change, it is God's will.

Oh no, you can't blame the sky either.

Ewing himself is stupid, how can people blame Tian for being stupid?

(End of this chapter)


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