Min Congda originally wanted to endure it until the third quarter.
But seeing the confrontation between the two sides becoming more and more intense, with Oscar winners appearing, he would miss a good opportunity if he didn't go.
After saying goodbye to Ballmer and Anschutz, he took a piece of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth before leaving. Min Congda went downstairs and ran towards the audience.
But at the entrance of the tunnel, he was stopped by stadium security and said they wanted to conduct a routine inspection on him.
"Sorry Mr. Smart, we need to do a quick check on you. You haven't had a drink?"
Because of the previous ban, Min Congda now has to go through some inspections before entering the stadium to watch football.
First of all, you can’t drink alcohol, and secondly, you can’t bring some contraband, such as buckets of popcorn.
After security checked Min Congda and confirmed that he was not drinking and had nothing on him that could be thrown or hurt the players or referees, he was allowed to enter the stadium to watch the game.
He remained in his fixed position on the sidelines. After sitting down, the Thunder had already made free throws for technical fouls.
Subsequently, Collison received the ball in the high post and passed the ball to Cook who was running over. Cook caught the ball and shot again.
This time the mid-range shot was made, and the Thunder regained the advantage.
However, the advantage did not last long. Randolph held the ball high and faced the Thunder double-team, giving it to Harden.
Harden then passed to Fisher in the bottom corner.
Fisher caught the ball and hit a three-pointer!
"Fuck!"
As soon as Min Congda sat down, Fisher gave him a big gift.
Min Congda couldn't understand why Fisher played so badly when he was with the Lakers.
How can it be so good when we get to the Clippers? A stable group of three-pointers, with really tough hands.
To put it bluntly, it’s still a question of how to use it.
Fisher is the starting point guard for the Lakers.
On the defensive end, he has to face the league's outstanding young point guards.
Take Lakers fans to know the league's top number one position at every turn.
What Rose, Westbrook, Paul, Deron Williams and so on.
Now that he has come to the Clippers, he has become a substitute, and the defensive pressure is not so great.
Sometimes he plays behind Dragic.
After he comes on the court, as long as he can dribble steadily through half the court.
Then hit some clutch 3-pointers and mission accomplished.
Isn’t this easy for Fisher?
As a result, he went from Min Congda's lifelong enemy to a pretty good backup point guard.
Subsequently, Fisher successfully prevented Reggie Jackson's solo attack in defense.
Harden took the ball and counterattacked slowly, dribbling at the top of the arc, and suddenly accelerated and cut to the basket!
Collison knocked Harden down with a vicious foul. The referee blew the whistle and gave Collison a foul.
Collison immediately raised his hand, and Min Congda became excited. He stood up and shouted at the court, "T! T! T!"
He asked the referee to give him a T, and the fans at the scene also cheered and shouted T loudly.
The referee was unmoved and the chief enforcer tonight was Kane Fitzgerald.
Although Collison's foul was fierce, it did not reach the level of a technical foul.
But Min Congda's shouting from the sidelines was still very intimidating.
Fitzgerald went to the sidelines to comfort him, "Stop talking about Smart, it's not easy for you to watch the game from the sidelines!"
Min Congda immediately hit back, "Yeah, it's much easier for you to blow the whistle on the court. After all, you can watch the game even if you are blind. I suspect you are also deaf. Can't you hear the cry of the crowd?"
Fitzgerald immediately recognized that he was asking for trouble.
Min Congda is no longer a coach, so we cannot call him a technical foul.
There is no way to send him off the field, so we can only endure it!
Min Congda felt proud. It seemed that there were many benefits to not being a coach, freedom!
It would be nice if I had popcorn in my hand, but this situation is not yet time to use weapons.
If you do it casually, the system will not judge it as reasonable and will have to endure it.
Sitting down, Harden made free throws and made both free throws.
Min Congda found a little boy sitting next to his seat. He was quite tall and had a Chinese face. He was watching the game very seriously.
"Hello, where are you from? Are you a Clippers fan? Which star do you like?" Min Congda took the initiative to get close to him.
The little boy blinked and looked at Min Congda, and replied in very broken English: "I...I'm from China, a Lakers fan, and I like Kobe."
Damn it, a Chinese guy named Comey came to Staples to watch the Clippers play. What’s your intention?
Front row tickets are very expensive. Where did you get them?
But hearing this boy's poor English, Min Congda thought he was a fellow Chinese, right?
"Hey, are you not good at English? If your English is not good, just speak Chinese. Look at your English level, you still want to live in the United States."
"Ha, so you speak Mandarin so well? Then why are you speaking in foreign languages? My English is not good."
When the little boy heard Min Congda speak Mandarin, his speech became much clearer instantly.
Min Congda looked at his height, appearance, and fluent Chinese, and asked, "What's your name? Is it Lu Yuan?"
The boy nodded repeatedly and said, "How do you know my name? I am Lu Yuan."
After Lu Yuan came to Los Angeles, Min Congda had not seen him yet.
After all, as the Clippers' number one player, Min Congda has a lot of work to do every day, so how can he have time to see a "model result".
He never expected Lu Yuan to develop into anything. He came to the Clippers to play and stayed for a while.
Min Congda looked Lu Yuan up and down. He felt that he was very ordinary, but his arms were quite long, his legs were also quite long, and his body proportions were good.
However, the basketball court is not a runway. There are many athletes with good figures, but there are still very few people who are truly talented.
"So you are Lu Yuan. I...I am a staff member of the Clippers. I know you. Where is Ada?"
"Oh, you work in the Clippers, no wonder. The people in the Clippers are quite nice and the food is delicious. Ada has something to do at home."
Recently, Lu Yuan goes to the Clippers training center from time to time to experience training, and even eats there, praising the Clippers' food.
And Min Congda hadn't gone to eat for a while, otherwise he would have seen Lu Yuan early in the morning.
Min Congda thought to himself that after listening to Ada, this guy was also a loser, and the refrigerator in the old lady's house where he stayed would be completely eaten up by him.
Thinking of Curry again, Min Congda wondered, how could the Clippers make so many losers?
He also has the nerve to talk to others. He is 175cm tall and eats as much food as tall basketball players.
At this time, the Clippers have gradually taken advantage of the situation.
It's not a tactical advantage, but the Clippers' bench lineup is stronger than the average team's starting lineup.
Even if the Thunder have a deep lineup, they already have few substitutes, and now they can't even beat them.
The score came to 45:40, and the Clippers led the Thunder by 5 points.
Brooks called a timeout, preparing to let Durant and Westbrook appear in advance, otherwise they would fall too far behind.
Min Congda poked Lu Yuan and said, "Hey, it's suspended now, can you do me a favor?"
"What's the business? Tell me."
"Go buy a bucket of popcorn, a big one."
"You like popcorn? Why don't you buy it yourself."
"I...I'm lazy and I don't want it to be troublesome. How about you buy it for me and I'll pay you $5 for running errands?"
"Five dollars? 40 yuan...Okay! Just wait, I'll buy it back for you right away!"
Lu Yuan took the cash handed over by Min Congda, jumped out of the auditorium and ran to buy popcorn.
"This kid looks like a monkey, but he's quite nimble."
Some people died, but not completely...
