Chapter 84 The Hot North Shore Garden

"Violence is my basketball creed." This is what Stadmeier once said.

"I must make my opponents feel my deterrent, especially in the face-to-head confrontation."

In high school, in the Nike training camp, Stadmeier, who was not strong, dared to ride Chandler face to face, and sometimes even a five-person bag, he still dared to break through and play slam dunk.

Stadmeier can become famous in the NBA by relying on this violent attack. Of course, this guy's character is the same. As long as someone stops him, he will find a way to destroy those opponents!

Stadmayr, who lived on the streets of New York when he was a child, has a kind of temperament.

However, it is more of a violent personality in his bones. In the face of other people's provocations and doubts, his way to fight back is to respond to the other party with a more violent head-on attack.

So even if Phoenix gives him a big contract, the team still dares not let this rude guy be the leader, because no one knows what this guy will do.

In the Suns, except for Nash, even D'Antoni may find it difficult to talk about Stadmeyer.

I have never played NCAA or received any higher education. Many people say that this guy is a data machine.

Anyway, he is playing HIGH. As for defense and the overall situation, he has been left behind for a long time.

The Suns did not dare to open a big contract directly, which is also for this reason. After all, it is no problem for a data maniac to attract the audience, but it is really unreliable to rely on him to win the championship.

Duncan's kind of people usually don't know how to brush data, but they can always score at critical moments, or help their teammates attack the city, but Stadmeyer pays more attention to his own data. In fact, he once said in an interview, "In the NBA, you can't get a big contract with the top salary."

Of course, more people still think that this guy is the kind of person who is heartless, otherwise there is really no way to explain that when the Suns lost to the Spurs in the 04-05 season, everyone bowed their heads with a depressed face. Only this guy shouted around happily. The reason is very simple, but Duncan said to him. In a word, "Duncan said, I played a great series. It's good to hear this from Tim. He is the most dominant player in the league!" This is Stadmeier.

You can never say whether he is smart or stupid, but this guy is definitely a little open-spoken.

Otherwise, you can't imagine that an ordinary regular season can also ignite the anger of home fans.

It's easy to understand if it's a playoffs. After all, it's related to whether the team can go further. It's hard to avoid it. It's not strange to say something unpleasantly, pointing at the nose and scolding the mother in front of the face.

But you really can't imagine that the season has just begun. A simple Eastern away trip can also be messed up by this guy. At this time, De Anthony and Nash are left with helplessness.

"In fact, it's just a matter of language expression. I respect the glory of Boston very much."

D'Antoni can only try to weaken the negative impact on Stadmeier in an interview. After all, this is playing in Boston. The fans here are not as popular as Detroit, but they are by no means easy to mess with.

If you don't want to hear the abuse of more than 10,000 people in the North Shore Garden Arena, the best way now is to turn big things into small things, although D'Anthony also knows that it's a bit to make up for.

But he still underestimated Stadmeier's broken mouth. Just before the start of the game, as soon as the team bus arrived at the North Shore Garden Arena, the guy shouted at the camera, "I'll win!"

Then this guy walked into the stadium without looking back, leaving only a group of unreacted reporters.

But this picture has been released through the broadcast, and many Boston fans have seen it.

So when the Suns came in to warm up, they were greeted by overwhelming boos and abuse.

"You bunny bunny in Phoenix! You will definitely know how powerful Bostonians are today!"

"When you leave here! You will definitely regret saying those words! You will definitely lose!"

"Amarley! You idiot, you have angered us! There's something you look good on today!"

"Bear your mouth! Gou's mother-in-law! You unbred idiot!"

No matter whether it is the roar of the Suns or the abuse of Stadmeier, they have not stopped at all since the second they entered the field. It is estimated that even the Lakers have never experienced such treatment.

Obviously, Stadmeyer's words, along with his arrogant performance in front of the camera just now, have completely angered the Boston fans, and they decided to let the bastard be educated here!

This is not your wild place! This is Boston, and this is the home of the Celtics!

The sixteen championship flags and a row of retired Hall of Fame member jerseys hanging above are all things that you look up to! What's the right thing for a guy like you who just got a big contract to be so crazy!?

Don't think you are already a superstar! You are nothing in the eyes of Bostonians!

Do you have a championship ring? You idiot who hasn't even seen the atmosphere of the finals!

This roaring voice came from all directions, making the players of the Suns frown, and those who were unhappy with this atmosphere glanced at Stadmeier involuntarily.

Although no one said anything, it could be seen that they all complained a little about such a noisy scene.

Originally, there should have been such a mood in an ordinary regular season, but now everything has changed.

But the troublesome guy didn't seem to care about this noisy environment. He just stared at Murphy, who was not far from the sidelines, and shook his fingers hard, as if to reminding the other party to pay attention to his performance in the game. That expression could only arouse more people's abuse and attack on him.

But Murphy didn't give any response. He just took a complete picture of Stadmeier's action with the camera. "I hope that guy doesn't regret these idiots he did today."

Sitting next to Murphy was Xie Miaomiao, who had a headache for Chen Feng recently. She had been staring at the small movements between Stadmeier and Murphy, and also heard Murphy's reaction to this provocation.

"They are now the first in the West. Do you think the Celtics can win?" Although he didn't understand Murphy's intention, Xie Miaomiao was still a little curious about the behavior of his American counterparts.

Because they are all paying attention to Chen Feng's relationship, the relationship between Xie Miaomiao and Murphy is quite good.

So during the home game, you can also mix in the media table to collect what you want.

However, even Xie Miaomiao knows that now in terms of overall strength, the Celtics do not have an advantage.

Even if it's a home game, she may not be able to kill the Suns. She doesn't know where Murphy has the confidence to come from.

"Nothing is impossible. This guy angered the whole Boston. He is indeed an idiot, because he doesn't know that Boston can lose, but the Celtics can't be despised by Enhe people."

"Since the Auerbach era, a big loss can be accepted here, but no one's contempt is absolutely accepted here. He has made a Boston taboo, so he won't be so easy this time."

" Besides, now that the Celtics are recovering, they may be able to do something. The Suns are very strong, but they are not strong enough to rule the league, so everything is possible."

"Don't forget, Rivers's men and your wild boy. I'm very optimistic about him."

"You have also reported on him. You know that boy's temper. He doesn't like others to be wild in front of him. Just so, Stadmeier is also such a person. It's better to see who is stronger."

"Of course, as a native of Boston, I will definitely support Chen Feng."

"I deliberately marked the part of Stadmeier's disregard for him in the newspaper, so that the wild boy can be a little angry. Perkins and others may not be able to trap their opponents, but the boy may be able to."

After Murphy finished speaking, he grinned at Xie Miaomiao. That expression was really treacherous.

Such a shameless method can only be thought of by such an old and cunning guy. In this regard, Xie Miaomiao can only turn over those big smart eyes, and then secretly despise her American counterpart psychologically. "This old man usually looks very kind. Why is he so inhumane?"

"Alas, it is indeed the evil freedom of the press that can create such a cunning media reporter."

Of course, Murphy can't know what the little beauty in front of him thinks about him now. His thoughts are all about the waiting game. After stirring up the flames, the duel has to rely on those players.

However, as Murphy himself said, Xie Miaomiao is still more confident in Chen Feng. Although she also knows that Stadmeier is the number one person in the NBA, she believes in her vision.

"Chen Feng, don't be ashamed in front of so many people. You must teach that guy a good lesson!"

As Xie Miaomiao thought about it, she clenched her little fist and waved it with no power.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene is about to reach its peak, and the crazy boo is getting more and more fierce.

"Listen to this crazy roar, all I can say is that in my memory, it was only when Johnson took the Lakers to Boston to compete for the championship with Bird and others that there was such a hot scene."

This is the second time that Barkley is sitting on the broadcast table in the North Shore Garden. He is still surrounded by his old partner Kenny Smith, but neither of them expected such a hot scene.

After all, this is just a regular season, and there is no feud between the two teams. If this is not the Suns' game, it may not be included in the national live broadcast plan, but this scene is surprising.

The home atmosphere in Boston has always been relatively hot in the NBA, but it has not been this feeling for many years. Even Barkley feels that his adrenaline is being secreted sharply.

"Kenny, looking at this hot scene, I really miss the feeling of playing at the beginning."

Maybe in normal times, Barkley may not feel this way, but the Phoenix Suns are the place where he made his fortune. Sitting on the rebroadcast to watch their game, there is a sense of nostalgia.

When he was in the Suns, he was also a superstar who could kill all directions. If it hadn't been for the existence of Master Qiao, maybe Barkley would have really won a championship.

However, this can only be assumed. Now Barkley can only explain on the rebroadcast with his stomach.

And the Suns are no longer the team he was the boss, and Nash is the new master.

"Hey, Charles, I want to remind you that this is Boston. If you still think you are a member of the Suns, I must keep some distance from you, otherwise, there will be drinks thrown over."

"I don't want to clean this new suit because of you. You'd better be neutral."

Kenny Smith teased his old partner, but what he said was not impossible.

After all, the reaction of the fans around is so hot now. In case they say something wrong later, maybe any hot-tempered fan will really throw the drink cup in their hand.

But Barkley's reaction was fast enough. "Kenny, don't forget that the bald boy has a good relationship with me. Here, I'm also half a home court, and I've never commented on it."

Although Barkley usually makes jokes and comments randomly, most of the time he teases the players on the court or coaches of both sides based on his likes and dislikes, he still rarely prefers which team.

Of course, this villain who doesn't have a door in his mouth often commits two crimes. Otherwise, there will be no embarrassing past when someone will kiss the donkey's buttocks, but few people will say that they hate this guy.

Besides, compared with the current Suns, Barkley is more towards Chen Feng.

It's not to say that the two have been together for more than a month. He likes the boy's personality very much.

I haven't convinced anyone, and I haven't bowed my head to anyone, just like when Barkley was in the NBA.

But today, even if Kenny Smith and Barkley have been trying to make the rhythm of the broadcast easier, the effect is really average, and the atmosphere in the North Shore Garden Arena is still very hot.

Just because of Stadmeier's provocation, the already angry Boston fans completely detonated the atmosphere at the scene. They may really plan to yell for a few hours.

This is still processed by part of the live sound. Otherwise, once others turn on the TV, it is estimated that the most sound they hear must not be Barkley's commentary, but definitely FUCK, SHIT and so on.

It is estimated that the broadcasters of TNT TV are also in a cold sweat. In recent years, there may be few such hot scenes except for such a tit-for-tat atmosphere in the finals.

I really don't know if this is the blessing of Tosta Demeier, or if this guy is really a troublemaker.

Even the live broadcast scene did not dare to cut the picture randomly. The fans in the first few rows held their own slogans in their hands, which were either scolding Stadmeier or frantically humiliating the Suns.

This is the counterattack of Boston fans. Since someone is provoking at their doorstep, they must fight back.

Now it is estimated that even if there are Suns fans on the field, he will have to keep a low profile. After all, this is in Boston. I really don't want anything to happen. Otherwise, they must be at a loss.

However, the fans' counterattack is on the sidelines, and the players still need to solve the problems on the field.

Celtics fans can suppress their opponents with the momentum at home, but the duel on the court still depends on the ability of the players on both sides. Who can win this duel can only be known after playing the game.

The noise outside turned upside down, but the guys of Rivers and the Celtics didn't appear until the end. Before leaving the locker room, Rivers wrote a line on the blackboard, "We can't win all 82 victories, but in some games, we won't lose easily."

There are some games, Rivers didn't say it clearly, but everyone knows that this one is some games.

They have stepped on their own face, and there is no way to retreat. At this time, no one cares about you are the number one in the West. When the Celtics walked out of the channel, their faces were full of murderousness.

Even Rivers and Siberdu, who are usually quite kind, have a calm face when they walk out of the passage.

You can clearly feel how angry these guys are now. These big guys are just waiting for an opportunity to explode. No one knows how horrible it will be if it breaks out.

Stadmeier's arrogant behavior has completely angered these crazy people in green uniforms.

What's more, when Stadmeier first entered the league, he had a relationship with Pierce.

In the NBA, there is an unwritten rule that if rookies buckle blue on the old players' heads, the latter has to teach the young man a good lesson, just like giving them a small "welcome gift".

But Stadmeier didn't care about so many rules in his rookie season. He was already very fierce in playing. When Pierce tried to break through Stadmeier in an away confrontation, he was hugged from behind by the other side, which made Pierce directly cut off two back teeth.

Pierce's uniform was covered with blood in that game, and the original beam was just like this.

However, in the next few seasons, the Celtics' strength is far less than that of the Suns. Every time they meet, they don't get a chance to revenge, but today is absolutely different. Pierce can't tolerate others being so wild!

And he is the leader of the Celtics. When the opponent stepped on his territory and shouted, he had to show his fierceness. Therefore, after the entrance ceremony, Pierce greeted everyone to form a circle in the middle of the venue. More than a dozen big men roared under everyone's attention!

"Celtics! HuHa~! Celtics! HuHa~! One,Two,Three~UBUNTU!”

After roaring this sentence, more than a dozen people pointed their fingers at the championship flags floating on the roof of the stadium. After finishing this action, these fingers pointed to the Suns together.

"This is Boston! Not Phoenix! Wait and see. You can't win today!"

Pierce took the lead in this shouting, without any reservations, directly challenging the other party!

Before the Suns could understand what had happened, they saw a bald Asian boy led, including Rondo and Scala Brian, poking their thumbs down at them, and the expression on their faces, although not contemptuous, was definitely unpleasant.

"Hey, the big man in size 32, wait a minute, you must let me see how far you are the first in the west! I'll wait! Don't let me down!"

Stadmeier had already ignored the boos around him, but he never thought that there would be such a stunned novice who dared to provoke himself so openly, fiercely and almost barbaric.

"You will see it! I promise!" Although he is very eager to beat the boy, Stadmeier hopes to beat his opponent on the court, which is in line with his habit.

That guy? Is that the one named Chen Feng? Stadmeyer looked at the bald boy with an obvious Asian identity, and the Chinese name that Murphy said came to his mind.

"Arrogant guy, if he plays, I will definitely blow him up! Let him know who is the strongest!" Stadmeier just wants to solve all the troubles on the scene now.

It is not only to deal with the bald boy who provokes himself, but also to deal with those Celtics guys, so that these crazy fans in the North Shore Garden Arena can shut up!

Since you think I can't do it, let the facts tell. Let's see if you can rely on the glory of the past to show off, or I can take the Suns to play a new world!

I, Stadmeier, today I'm going to let Boston know who is the best insider in the league!

Chen Feng didn't care what Stadmeier was thinking now. He just wanted to let the other party know himself. As for the starting line-up, Rivers was already ready.

He will not be the starter, but Chen Feng himself knows that there will be a chance to play later.

"Hey, man, that guy has already said in front of the reporter that you two are not his opponents. I don't believe this guy's nonsense. You also have to let him know how ignorant the bullshit he said is. Kick that guy's ass fiercely. You don't have to save face for anyone!"

Chen Feng patted Jefferson and Perkins on the shoulder and teased the anger of his two teammates in an exciting way.

"Don't worry, after you finish kicking, you can change it to me. Today, I must let the boy cover his buttocks and roll back to Phoenix, so that he doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!"

Stadmeier? Sorry, you are not O'Neal, who has won the Triple Crown. Even if you are the little bully of the NBA, you have to lower your head in Boston obediently. This is not your wild place!

Don't forget, here's me, Chen Feng!

(There is something wrong with the network. It's late. I'm sorry...)