"Waste/things. Garbage/garbage. Dog/. Mother/Cannon. White/Idiot. Bastards/. Intellectual/Retarded. Disability/Illness. Lunatic. Metamorphosis/metamorphosis. ”

One word, one word, neatly spoken, without emotional ups and downs, like an ice pick, stabbing every player one after another, but the problem is that those cold curses did not stir up the slightest wave, and the entire locker room was still lifeless, and there was no sense of life, so the scene was as if Lu Ke was standing in a morgue or a cemetery.

Lu Ke was furious.

Lu Ke was truly out of anger, the bubbling and boiling anger rolled and rushed in the blood, bursting out like volcanic magma, trying his best to shake the pool of stagnant water in front of him, but his surging anger was like hitting a ball of cotton, and he couldn't get the slightest response.

This is the most terrible and desperate part, which makes people feel powerless.

"Coward. Coward! You cowards! Cowards without eggs/eggs/! ”

Finally. After hearing this, he finally reacted, and one after another, a small number of teammates raised their heads and looked at Lu Ke in disbelief, and some fluctuations could finally be detected in the eyes without any emotion, but this was still not enough, Lu Ke needed to ignite the fire, ignite this fire, and burn it completely!

"Now finally a bit of a reaction? Isn't anyone ready to give a little opinion? Yes? No one? ”

"Isn't the offensive team going to say something?"

"For example, you won the game today? For example, are you the ones who are the better performers? Or is it up to you to play the games in the future, including the Super Bowl? Isn't anyone ready to share his opinion? ”

Or do you realize that your words are just a piece of/? Against the Rams, if it wasn't for a little bit of luck at the last minute, we would have lost that game! Against the Dolphins, if it weren't for the second team coming up in time, we would have lost very ugly, extremely ugly! ”

"It's like this game!"

"Zero points!"

"We scored zero in the first half! It's so bad it's like a nightmare that you can't wake up from! Now you know how to close that big mouth? Yes? Now you know how to keep a low profile? Why hasn't anyone stepped up to take responsibility? Why hasn't anyone come forward to be criticized? Coward! You better hide in the bathroom and hold your Barbie doll and secretly wipe your tears! Damn it! ”

"The defensive team isn't going to say anything?"

"For example, go to the offensive group of /him/mom/, you guys also have today? For example, you don't have any problems with your performance at all, and you're still in control? Or maybe you did your best in the first half and the situation has nothing to do with you? ”

"I think the truth is now clear: you're a bunch of shit! The accusations in the attacking team are all true, the good and bad performances in the last few weeks have not been able to stabilize at all, standing on the edge of the cliff every time, if we expect you to help the team, we are already in tatters by now! ”

"Look at this game!"

"Crush!"

"Yes, I used that word and Brady completely crushed us! Crush it thoroughly! No resistance at all! All the defense on the ground and the pass was like a disaster. What's next? Dropping another twenty-seven points in the second half? And then watch them finish the torture and kill, and we just stupidly stand where we are, disarming and surrendering? ”

"Grass! Hastyly! Grass! ”

Lu Ke's anger was completely out of control, he couldn't stop talking one sentence after another, his entire lungs had begun to burn, and the scorching breath was like a fire-breathing dragon, which was being vented frantically, but his emotions still couldn't be calmed down, becoming more and more intense and surging!

Sentence after sentence, Lu Ke's momentum gradually climbed, and the curses like a bell echoed in the away team locker room at Gillette Stadium, he was doing his best to try to reactivate the vitality in his teammates' bodies, even if it was anger, he needed them to stand up, he needed them to be angry, he needed them to vent.

So, Lu Ke roared fiercely like a monster, but this was still not enough, his right fist slammed into the door of the locker again, raised his hand and grabbed a helmet, and slammed it to the ground, and those parts and fragments suddenly exploded, and every player reflexively began to dodge.

There was a reaction.

Finally starting to make further physical reactions!

"Tell you, this is the New England Patriots, this is one of the best teams in the league, and it's not just them, it's the intensity of every playoff game, and if we can't beat them, if we don't even have the ability to try to beat them, then what can we do in the playoffs? Yes? Tripping over yourself? ”

"Or is it better to just give up now, what Super Bowl, what playoffs, and just stay in the locker room and play with your Barbie doll? Yes? ”

"What are we doing?"

"Can anyone tell me what the hell are we doing? Since the game against the Saints, everything has completely started to fall apart, and you don't even dare to look each other in the eye! ”

"This is a professional rugby team! Not a nun college! ”

"You can point at each other's noses, scold, vent all your anger, if you can't bear the accusations and can't stand the pressure, then it's better to get out of this locker room now, because this is where the fighters gather, victory doesn't come like this, we have to fight for it! Fight until the last moment! ”

"You can say,//Bambi, the first half was terrible. Three interceptions! A low-level mistake is a complete disaster, can't you even pass the ball in a windy weather? Or did you see Bilicek and your knees weakened and you couldn't stand up straight? ”

"Logan Newman! Catch that damn rugby! Their cornerback is not Deion-Sanders! Didn't the team rely on you to win the game? Do something? Don't sleepwalk on the pitch! You're a close-end forward, either catching the ball or taking it off, and if you're just standing on the court as a stake, don't you think we have enough stakes? ”

"Randy Moss! Run, hell God, if you want to go for a walk, Fort Fox is clearly not the best choice! Or are you reminded of the good old days? Thinking about the scenery under Bilicek? Thinking of the good times Brady led you guys? Pull it down, even that year, you didn't get the Super Bowl! ”

"Aldon Smith! Watch, watch before every tee-off! Can your eyes still be used? Or have you drunk too much and can't see it at all? Take a look at their running routes! Take a look at their tactical set-up! Stuck in your spot, hell! You're not a scarecrow! ”

"Patrick Willis! And Navoro Bowman! Are you hurt? Or is it the one that's fixed once a month? Stuck position! You guys! Need! Jam! Own! Location! Damn it! Pressure! You need to put pressure! Pressure, pressure, pressure! Their attacking front line didn't feel any pressure at all! ”

"You! You! And you! ”

"Look at your performance today, it stinks! But you're not angry at all? But you dare not accuse each other? And you sit here and think about it? What the hell is this? Pantomime on a Broadway stage? Vent it out! Burst out! Reveal all your thoughts! ”

"I'm not happy with the self-righteousness of those bastards in the offensive group!"

"I'm not happy with the bunch of garbage in the defense group and let their guard down!"

"Speak up! All grievances, all anger, all emotions! I need that team back! I need that team full of energy and life to come back! ”

"Yes, the bastards of the attacking group are not in sight at all, but today they are stumbling, they are ruthless, and now they are aware of their mistakes, arrogant, arrogant, and ignorant! Why didn't the defending team fight back and slap them in the face? If they don't realize their mistake by now, then we're going to bury the season. ”

"Yes, I said it, we're going to put an end to all the hard work this season, if they still don't realise the importance of their teammates, if they still don't realise that they have to keep their heads down, if they don't have the whole team right now, then ...... What 12 wins in a row? Even after 16 consecutive wins into the playoffs, we are still greeted with failure! ”

"I need my team-mates, I need my team, I need a team that is 30 points behind and still believes they can come back! Because I didn't give up, I didn't intend to give up, I won't give up, I still want to win, I still want the Super Bowl! I also want to defeat the unbeatable Bill Bilicek! ”

"I need you! God hell! ”

"I need to win!"

"Only a coward would give up! Only a coward would be afraid! Only a coward would hesitate! But we are warriors! We are warriors! We are fighters! If we don't work hard to the last moment of the game, don't burn the last drop of blood, and don't try the last means, we will never give up! I! Need! It's mine! Comrade in arms! I! Need! Victory! ”

Deafening, the entire locker room was filled with Lu Ke's voice, excited, proud, and enthusiastic!

Hearty, truly hearty, Lu Ke completely released the raging flames in his heart, and his words suddenly returned to a calm posture, and said loudly, "So, where are they?" ”

The first figure to stand up was beyond everyone's expectations-

Randy Moss.

He stood up unswervingly, and under the watchful eye, he walked towards Lu Ke step by step, staring at Lu Ke intently, gritting his teeth and saying, as if he was gnawing on Lu Ke's flesh and blood, "You say, victory? ”

"I say, victory!" Lu Ke hit back head-on without showing weakness, and then Lu Ke stretched out his right hand and put it in front of Moss's eyes with the back of his hand facing up.

Moss could feel the bloodiness and tenacity between the lines of Lu Ke's words, and his eyes became sharp and sharp, as if to say: Then, I will believe you once!

Then, Moss put his right hand on the back of Lu Ke's hand.