"Today is the last game of the NCAA season! The University of Kansas Jayhawks play against the Princeton University Tigers!" Kenny Smith said: "Now we see that players from both teams have played, but the interesting thing is, I didn't see it
That young coach of the Princeton Tigers, Blake Dolan, and their players kept looking in the direction of the locker room after they came on the field! What happened? Is there anything more important than this game?"
Player lists for both sides:
University of Kansas Jayhawks:
Center: Nick Collinson
Forward: Michael Dustin
Forward: Luke Orton
Defender: Daryl Dawson
Defender: Kirk Hinrich
Princeton University Tigers:
Center: DJ Mbenga
Forward: Rayne Gonzalez
Forward: Bill Hunter
Defender: Tony Young
Defender: Larry Freddy
The fans in the stands did not notice the young man wearing a black suit, who is the recent pride of New Yorkers! Compared with those players of the Princeton Tigers, Blake Dolan is a New Yorker through and through!
The game started with the doubts of the fans and the expectations of the Princeton Tigers players!
From the very beginning! This group of Tigers who swept through the strong teams in the playoffs were beaten 5-0 by the players of the University of Kansas!
"Cheer up! Guys!" Larry Freddy shouted to his teammates forcefully!
"I'm very energetic! But I don't know what I should do! I can't control my eyes and look into the locker room!" Tony Young shouted angrily after being intercepted by his opponent again!
Bill Hunter looked at his confused teammates and shouted: "Win this game! Show it to everyone! Defeat damn Kansas! Give it to Black! Did the commander die on the battlefield? The remaining soldiers are
Surrender! Never! At least the soldiers of Princeton will not!"
Lane shook his long blond hair and shouted: "No way! Princeton Tigers! Either die in battle! Or win!"
Larry Freddy passed the frontcourt with the ball, but he still couldn't help but look in the direction of the coaching bench. There! There was no young black figure there! Only the anxious expressions of Schneider Booker and others!
"Guys! Let them see the tough guys in Princeton! Without Blake! We still have courage!" Larry Freddy roared at the same time! While passing the basketball to Bill Hunter!
"Go to hell! Kansas bastard!" Bill Hunter had long forgotten Schneiderbook's pre-game instructions! After receiving the ball, he rushed towards the opponent's small forward Luke Orton!
But this time! Bill Hunter failed to knock away his opponent! Luke Orton blocked him steadily!
"Ryan!" Bill Hunter reluctantly passed the basketball to Ryan Gonzalez at the free throw line: "Fuck these bitches!"
Rayne Gonzalez is like a proud lion! He takes the ball and jumps directly towards the opponent's power forward Michael Dustin!
"This is Princeton's home court!" shouted the unruly Spanish boy.
But a big hand shattered his words, and with that hand came a roar:
“Fuck the Princeton Tigers!”
Michael Dustin slammed the basketball out of the court! He pulled on his jersey and shouted excitedly!
Schneiderbook walked up and down the sidelines: "Blake! Blake! Where are you! Damn it! Don't you know! Fans across America are waiting for you to show up! Please!"
Reuben Brooks bit his lip, wishing he could rush onto the court and fight those Kansas players!
Seeing the expressionless face of Louis Huang next to him, the black man became angry:
"Louis! Bastard! Even at this time! Are you still going to remain silent with that stern face? Speak! Even a suggestion!"….
Louis Huang finally raised his head, looked at Davel Hawke who was covering his face, Reuben Brooks who was glaring at him angrily, and Schneider Booker who was in despair, and said:
"I am the team doctor and am only responsible for the players' health. Tactics should be your coach's business. The only thing I can give you is that if you can't keep calm, then even God will not be able to save Princeton in this game."
At this moment, to make matters worse, two young men in casual clothes walked up to Sheldon Cooper:
"FBI, Professor Sheldon Cooper, we have received news that you gave instructions for your students to illegally attack the New York transportation network system. Now, please come with me."
Schneiderbook and the substitute players all looked at Sheldon Cooper at a loss. Does the appearance of the FBI mean that Blake Dolan has also been taken away?
Sheldon Cooper, who seemed to have known this would happen for a long time, raised his head and said:
"You have my information, right?"
An FBI agent nodded: "Yes, we found your information."
"Then wait until I finish watching this game. This is the only time in my life that I will serve as an assistant coach. This is the last game. Do you want me to sit here until the end? Or do you think I will treason? Shoot me on the spot?"
The FBI agent seemed to know that Sheldon Cooper would say this: "Of course, our car is outside the stadium. You can get in the car yourself after the game. This is not an arrest, just a routine investigation."
After finishing speaking, seeing other people looking at him, the agent said to Schneiderbook:
"As a fan, I can reveal that your head coach Blake Dolan is on his way, but he has just started."
…
The Saab police car roared and ran with its siren blaring!
The old black man, who had been a police officer for twenty-three years, turned to Blake Dolan and said:
"You know? As long as I want! I can force your car to stop in countless ways before!"
Black Dolan was a little creepy because the old policeman seemed to have no intention of turning his head to look at the road, but kept his head turned and waited for his answer.
"I believe it! But please watch the road now! I don't want to go back to the hospital again!" Black Dolan shouted.
"It doesn't matter! You have to believe an old guy who has been driving a police car in East Travert, New York for 23 years!" The black man turned his head and turned the steering wheel skillfully! The car went straight into an alley!
"The game has started for five minutes now! Coach Black! Will we win?" The young policeman in the co-pilot kept looking at the time and asking the same question.
"Of course! We are running all the way on a desperate car! We are not sending him to accept failure!" The old policeman said without waiting for Black Dolan to answer.
"That's right! I've been riding a ride that's more exciting than a roller coaster for so long! I don't want to accept failure!" Blake Dolan said.
"What if we fall behind by a big score?" the young policeman asked.
“Then win the f*ck back!” Blake Dolan yelled. “Failure is not in the Princeton Tigers’ vocabulary!”
At this time, ten miles away at the Giants Stadium, the bright red scoreboard showed the number, 13 to 4.
