Even if you know it is wrong, when you have no way out, you can only make the same mistake again and again.

Wilson's rebuttal of Kemp made him a target of public criticism.

"Benj, are you fucking crazy?" Rodman, who had always been on Wilson's side, also switched sides, "We never wanted you to do this!"

Wilson completely lost his mind: "All core players have the right to decide the direction of the game, why can't I?"

"Because you are neither Larry Bird nor Michael Jordan." Stockton said ruthlessly, "You can't compare to these two people!"

"It's far worse!" Miller said loudly, "These two people have never been a problem for the team, but you have become our top problem!"

Reggie Williams also said: "A leader's responsibility is to lead by example, and Benj has been demonstrating selfishness recently."

Dissatisfaction with Benjamin Wilson within the Knicks team broke out, and those who spoke were the senior members of the team.

Newcomers like Yu Tiancan didn't dare to speak at all.

His teammates made one-sided accusations, breaking through Wilson's defense. His self-esteem was distorted, and he no longer cared about his teammates: "So the responsibility for us playing like a piece of shit is on me? I was the one who made Isiah

· Thomas broke through our perimeter at will, allowing him to rush into the paint again and again to complete the offense? Is it me who allowed Charles Barkley to achieve dominance time and time again on the left and right wings? Is it me who made Sabonis act like Bill Waugh?

Damn? I was the one who made Portland's offense so unstoppable? I'm the scoring leader in the Finals, and I'm among the best in rebounds and assists per game. No matter how I perform tonight, you guys didn't make the game like this.

Reason, if you want me to be a scapegoat, I won’t fucking do it. If you have any objections, just go to the court and face off against MJ for 40 minutes!”

"So you think that we are in this situation, trailing 3-2 in the series and losing to Portland by 23 points at halftime at msg, because we didn't play well?"

Ewing, who remained silent and listened to his teammates silently, couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing Ewing speak, Wilson's pupils shrank: "I...that's not what I meant."

"You don't even have the responsibility now, Benjamin?"

Ewing suddenly shouted.

"I told you that's not what I meant!"

"I know I've never been a good leader!" Ewing said emotionally. "I know I've always been willful and incapable of empathy. I know I've always made it difficult for you. I know our relationship can never be better.

It's my fault that I can't go back to the past, and the responsibility lies with me, but now, we don't have time to worry about those crappy things!"

"I say I am the leader of the team, but that is just my vanity! You are the leader of this team! The media thinks you are, the fans think you are, and even more than half of the people in this locker room think you are.

You are the leader of the team!"

"If you are a leader, then you can't just think about yourself! You have to consider the consequences every time you take a shot, you have to look at the position of your teammates... These are always what Louis reminds me, when do you need us to fucking call you?

Did you pass the ball?"

Ewing's emotions were like a glacier collapsing and the waves roaring: "I will always object to others comparing you to MJ and Larry, because you are greater than them. You are a selfless ultimate player. Only you can tolerate me for so many years.

You have never been a problem for the team, you are always the coach's most trusted person, and you are always the one who reassures your teammates, but since the finals, you are no longer the same person as you were in the past!"

"You can't see me, you can't see Reggie, you can't see anyone else. You only have yourself in your eyes. You only think about winning the duel with Michael. You regard the finals as a stage for show, just like

Just like the pathetic loser Wilt Chamberlain -" Ewing became more and more excited as he spoke, and he was unconsciously moving closer to Wilson.

Every time he got closer, Wilson stepped back.

Before he knew it, Ewing had Wilson backed into a corner.

"We have no way out, and you are still thinking about fighting alone. They just point out the mistakes you have made these days, and you retort like a fucking mad dog. You dare not admit that your performance is ugly. You dare not

Face up to the selfishness of your style of play. You don't even have the courage to take responsibility for your failure. You have become a softie that makes me sick to my stomach. The best thing you can do is make the coach believe that you can't do anything.

You can do it, but in the end you are still the fucking sissy who is being played around by women, and you have no fucking basis..."

Shame, pain and anger were impacting Wilson's nerves. He was still the young boy with a fiery temperament. His arrogant self-esteem made him unable to bear Ewing's questioning. He reacted in response to shame and guilt.

Wilson punched Ewing in front of him.

"shut up!"

Ewing was knocked to the ground with a punch, and his teammates quickly stepped forward to prevent the situation from escalating.

But Ewing waved his hand to show them not to be nervous.

A little blood spilled from the corner of Ewing's mouth. He wiped it with his hand and said softly: "If you feel it's not enough to relieve your anger, you can punch me again."
Chapter completed!