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    At the end of the game, the fans in Phoenix were jubilant.

    Today's revenge night is really too enjoyable.

    To be honest, if fighting is the same as winning a game, today's revenge is flawed.

    But Li Ang used 46 points on the basketball court and three heads on the fighting field to explain what perfect revenge is.

    Not to mention winning the game, Li Ang also beat up some of the dirtiest people on the Spurs team.

    This is called win-win!

    Popovich felt that he was really going to be pissed off at the scene. He was fighting on the sidelines in a good manner, but was punched in the stomach by Li Ang, which almost killed him on the spot.

    At the last moment, he was confident in his tactics, but he was defeated by a refusal player.  .

    Thinking of this, Popovich felt as if his head was about to explode.

    The shady person failed, but was beaten up by the other party.

    In the absence of the opponent's head coach, the tactics failed instead.

    Why, why did he lose so completely!

    "Damn" At this moment, Popovich felt another sharp pain in his stomach.

    Although Popovich was a soldier when he was young, but now he is old, how can he stand up to Li Ang's unreserved punch.

    Thanks to the fact that Li Ang hit him in the stomach just now, if Li Ang had just blown the old thief's head, it is estimated that the old thief could go to the hospital to discuss with Bo Wen the profound philosophical question of whether tofu nao is sweet or salty.

    After being beaten in the stomach by Li Ang, the old thief still hasn't recovered.

    His stomach was particularly uncomfortable, as if he had been hit in the stomach just now.

    Spurs assistant coach Budenholzer came up at this time and helped Popovich: "Craig, I will attend the press conference for you today, you have to go to the hospital for an examination."

    Budenholzer was out of good intentions, but Popovich waved his hand: "No, I'm not going anywhere!"

    The old thief thought to himself, if I missed the press conference, then Li Ang would definitely jump for joy.

    Because he was absent from the press conference, wouldn't that prove that he was seriously injured?

    Popovich just refused to let Li Ang wish!

    He just wanted to attend the press conference, and he wanted to tell Li Ang: "I'm fine, I'm still alive and kicking, and I can still come to the press conference, I'm mad at you!"

    Of course, the most important thing is that in Popovich's view, Budenholzer does not have the ability to splash dirty water.

    It's not that Popovich is bragging about Liu Bei. When it comes to double standards and splashing dirty water, he ranks second. No coach in the league dares to rank first!

    Even Popovich's two-meter-tall master Larry Brown is not as strong as Popovich in terms of splashing dirty water and double standards.

    What else can I say?  Eagle sauce is orthodox in the Spurs!

    Popovich swears that he will make Leon smell bad today!

    The players of the Suns cheered and rushed into the player channel, wanting to share this joy with Li Ang in the locker room immediately.

    In this way, only the Spurs players are left on the field.

    For a while, there were boos in the arena.

    The yelling of the Suns made Popovich even more angry.

    It is reasonable for you to hit someone, right?

    Suns fans: Then you are justified by your players stepping on their feet?

    Popovich: How can I call it a stepping foot?  I just asked everyone to be tougher on defense!

    When the Spurs players were still being abused by the fans on the field, Li Ang and Raja Bell had already been waiting in the locker room.

    As soon as the teammates walked in, Li Ang jumped up excitedly and hugged everyone.

    In the end, Li Ang deliberately touched Rondo's head: "Well done!"

    Rondo waved his hand: "Small, the Spurs' tactics are actually nothing special."

    Although there is no disturbance on the surface, Rondo's heart is actually extremely excited.

    He and Haslem's famous Rondo-Haslem conjecture will definitely leave a strong mark in metaphysics!

    Haslem is also fancy to help Rondo: "Rondo is smart since he was a child. I saw him the first time he joined the team! So I just gave a little reminder, Rondo  The more you know the opponent's tactics!"

    Rondo glanced at Haslem speechlessly, you are not tall, but you have a thick skin!

    Just now that tactic has nothing to do with you, you still said you have to hold your head and turn it off!

    Oh, is it really fragrant now?

    D'Antoni was also smiling, relaxed.

    &Just by accident!  "

    "If it was an accident, how do you know that it wasn't an accident that Li Ang hit you? Like Li Ang said, if he did it on purpose, why didn't he hit you on the head?"

    Popovich was asked a series of rhetorical questions by reporters, and his blood pressure soared.

    He didn't expect that his plan to splash dirty water would fail.

    When the old thief got excited, his stomach hurt again.

    He felt his stomach rolling wildly, but Popovich was very angry now. He ignored the pain in his stomach and slapped the table hard again.

    As a result, when he slapped the table, Popovich was shocked, and the entire press conference heard a "poof"!

    Immediately, the audience fell silent.

    Popovich's expression was completely frozen, and the reporters also froze in their seats.

    A few seconds later, the entire press conference was filled with the smell of a public place.

    Popovich swallowed, this damn

    Big big ones are coming!

    Popovich was kicked out of shit by Li Ang!

    "Coach Craig, you just didn't you hold back just now?"

    "Coach, are you incontinent?"

    "Damn it, pass it on, Popovich had loose bowels at the press conference!"

    The entire press conference was blown up. In this room filled with a strong smell, all the reporters were calling the newspaper headquarters to report the explosive news.

    "Noyou listen to meno"

    Popovich is embarrassed. He is now thin under his buttocks. When he stands up, the marks on his pants will be exposed.

    But if he continued to stay here, the stench was always so pervasive, and he couldn't argue with it.

    Now, no reporters are listening to Popovich.

    This shit, the head coach of the team was on the spot at the press conference.

    How fresh!

    Popovich sat awkwardly on the stage, stared at by a bunch of people like a clown.

    He originally wanted to discredit Li Ang, but this wave

    He stinks of himself!

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