After finishing writing, Shay also began to speak:

"Starting with 8 wins and 21 losses, it was considered that there was only a 0.1% chance of making the playoffs.

I know that in the eyes of the outside world, our season has been ruined.

We are a group of veterans, a group of rookies outside the lottery, or lottery rookies who are labeled as parallel imports, plus a star like me who is almost useless after a serious injury.

We were simply treated like a garbage dump, and the entire league thought we stunk.

But what I’m telling you is, fuck the 0.1%!

The season is not over yet, only a coward will be willing to be looked down upon by those idiots!

Now, you can count on me!

I guarantee that if everyone works together, I guarantee that we can enter the playoffs.

Even, pursue higher honors!

We have to fight for it! It is not to prove how great we are, but to tell others that we must take back the lost dignity with our own hands!

Are you weak cowards!?"

"No." Scattered voices came from the locker room.

"Damn it, are you weak cowards!? Are you willing to be a parallel import prospect? Are you willing to be a garbage low-ranking rookie? Are you willing to grow old? Are you willing to fail and be kicked off the throne by others?

Are you weak cowards!?"

Shay asked loudly again.

"No, no!" This time, the players began to slap the locker angrily and began to shout emotionally.

"Very good! With the gun in hand, follow me! Try your best and give everything you have, and I will definitely take you back everything you have lost!

Keep your heads up, world champions!"

Shay's impassioned speech quickly boosted the morale of the entire team.

Carlisle also swallowed his saliva, and he felt it secretly.

This season, maybe there are really variables!

Has Shay done too many incredible things?

After the meeting in the locker room, the players leaving were surrounded by reporters.

It's media opening time now, and tomorrow's game against the Knicks happens to be the day Shea returns. You can tell that the traffic is huge, so the reporters gathered outside are three floors inside and three outside.

Countless reporters came up to Shay and pointed their microphones at him:

"Shay, is it wise to choose to come back against the Knicks, the No. 1 team in the Eastern Conference?"

"How confident do you think you are that you can keep the point difference within single digits?"

"Shark is leading the MVP rankings this season. How do you think he compares with Olajuwon? Is Shaq in his prime more dominant than Olajuwon?"

"Tell me about your spokesperson Kobe. He has averaged 20+ points per game this season and is the most powerful helper around the Sharks.

After major surgery, can you still guard an up-and-comer who is reaching the top of his game?"

"How much impact will the new defensive rules have on you?"

Shay didn't want to answer at first, but he was really annoyed by the pile of questions.

So, Shea stopped and pointed to the championship flags on the dome of the Lakers training facility:

"Look, look around, look at these flags, look at these champions.

These are all taken down by me!

Don't forget, who is ruling this alliance!

Tomorrow I will remind you who is the best in basketball!"

After speaking, Shay confidently turned around and left under the astonished eyes of the reporters.

Shark? Kobe?

In this alliance, when will it be your turn to speak!?

The reporters instantly became excited. The game with Shay was really different!

Will he fall with this era, or will he maintain his rule forcefully?

The answer will be revealed soon!

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Chapter completed!