Updated: 2013-05-26

North Shore Garden Stadium rarely welcomes visitors when there is no competition. The facilities here are not related to luxury, and there are no celebrities who often come and go.

Maybe only Bostonians like the atmosphere of this stadium. Around more than 10,000 fans, you can always smell a scent of history, which is strong, but not decay.

Harry, who has been a guard for the Celtics for almost ten years, welcomed an unexpected visitor on this morning without a game, an old man worshipped by Boston fans.

"Hi, Harry, you will have four months of free time. I hope you have arranged your vacation plan." When Auerbach casually called him to enter the stadium from the main entrance, Harry, as a guard, opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, but in the end he could only stretch out his hand excitedly.

"It's okay, I'm just here to see it, with an old friend of mine." When he came here, Auerbach would never feel strange. This is his territory, and no one can erase this.

"Red, no matter how long it takes, I'm afraid Boston will never forget that there is an old monster like you. In fact, this makes me jealous. I have been in Vegas for so long and I don't have the same treatment as you."

Auerbach didn't come by himself, but he was also an old guy, Tacanian, who was following him.

When people get old, they always sleep very little, but no one expected that on such an early morning, two such old men would walk into the North Shore Garden Arena.

No one knows that they just want to sit on the side of the court. Two old monsters, who are almost 170 or 80 years old together, just sit down like this, slowly chatting about the topics of the old guys.

"Hey, Jerry, do you know? I had a dream last night. The first time I felt that I had no regrets when I went to see God at this time."

The Cardinal, who had quit smoking for a long time, unconsciously lit it, and in the smoke filled the smoke, he returned to his domineering era.

Nearly half of the championship flags above the North Shore Garden were brought back by him, but now, the Cardinal, who has been busy for more than half a century, feels relieved for the first time.

It can even be said to be relief. The ignited cigar still has such a mellow taste, but at this moment, Auerbach not only tastes its mellowness, but also feels about past history.

"Twenty years have passed, your Boston Dynasty has stood up again. Of course there is no regret, but I still have to continue running around for the bastards in Las Vegas. I still want to win the ncaa championship."

Looking at Auerbach's comfortable and enjoyable expression, Tacanian was really a little unhappy, but there was no way, who told me that this is Boston and that old guy's territory, so I'll endure it.

After all, this old guy has been with the help of twenty years and finally doesn't have to continue to bear the burden of the rise and fall of the team.

"Look, there will be seventeen championship banners on it right now, and I can guarantee that it will continue to increase. Even if I go to see God, the green of Boston will always exist."

"I have been the guardian of this team for more than half a century, and now I can finally take off this heavy burden. Jerry, I am really grateful for the fact that you could bring that kid to Boston. Otherwise, I might not have seen the resurrection of this team until the day I die. If that were the case, I would have died with my eyes closed."

While spitting out clouds and fogging, Auerbach seemed to be enjoying the quiet time at this moment, holding a cane and pointing to the championship flag floating above the arena, as if he was savoring something.

"Forget it, if you didn't scold Angie so badly, I'm afraid this kid will still fight with me in the college league, that would be a waste. If he wants him to play in the college league, how should he find an opponent?"

"You gave him a chance, so that guy gave you a miracle, which is fair."

The scene that recurred in Tacanian's mind at this moment, but a beast-like guy ran ten kilometers early in the morning to his doorstep, panting and saying that he was going to break into the world of NBA.

"Five games 40+, is that boy just a lunatic. This time, he will definitely become a nightmare for Los Angeles people, but he will also become the new guardian of the city and defend the honor of Boston."

When Auerbach thinks of the five peak confrontations that just passed, he will think of the bald little lunatic.

It was an alternative that burst out from his bones with crazy momentum. He even used such madness to bury the Lakers' idea of ​​turning the tables.

Five consecutive games have scored 40+ data. When you feel that the Lakers' home court has become a cemetery, you can know how crazy this is, how crazy it is, and that it is not crazy and not alive.

That was the surrender of the entire Los Angeles to a person. Even though Kobe insisted from beginning to end, this resistance was as fragile as a sand castle on the beach under violent bombardment.

"You'd better let Angie prepare the check. After next season, that guy Falke will definitely speak loudly."

Unable to see Auerbach's pride, Tacanian still stimulated the Cardinal's little heart.

"Ahem, if you, a bastard, introduced David to that kid, there might not be these troubles!" As soon as you mentioned the next contract, even Auerbach would have a headache.

What, while dealing with the Big Three, you have to get this big contract. God, I almost forgot that Rondo wants to keep the Celtics lineup, which is really a difficult problem.

Forget it, let's leave these troubles to that guy Angie. What Auerbach has to consider now is how to enjoy the team's madness next season.

Now the Cardinal can really be a spectator with peace of mind, and don’t need to watch the away game like a few days ago, and his heart is almost overloaded.

The bastard Rivers played so conservatively while leading away, which made Kobe keep chasing points in the last few minutes, which was simply terrifying.

I hope that guy will not have such scenes next season, otherwise Auerbach really doesn't know if he will die because of watching the game.

But now I can really watch the game with a normal heart. This season has not broken the Bulls' regular season record, but this does not mean that those lunatics can't do it, as long as those kids think.

Perhaps, just next season, the most proud record of the Chicagoans will be rewritten.

Or, that new record will make people even more crazy. Uh, if you win more than 75, will it make the latecomers desperate? If possible, Auerbach wouldn't mind.

The honor belonging to Boston is that the more stable the better, no one can surpass it? Why not? You said right.

The old man is always a little greedy sometimes. At least when the Cardinal is not angry, this ambition will always be one of his personalities and no one can change it.

Who can predict the future? No one, just like no one can imagine that the Celtics lost a game in the playoffs this season, God, that old guy likes such excitement.

But now Auerbach and Tacanian can enjoy life like this. Even the position of honorary chairman of the club has resigned. It is really a whisper.

As for some crazy wild boy, he might be waiting for a new adventure across the ocean at this moment.

Olympics, hehe, I hope that when that kid sees the American team, he will not sigh that Mao is his enemy!?

"Don't you! Is this his? It's the whole Women's Federation! Your sister, the Avengers have come to Beijing to play wild, right? Is this old k intentional? Why are the Dream Team my enemies? md, I won't fight anymore!"

A madman who was as fierce as a wild beast began to suck his teeth when he saw his first opponent in the group stage. Gods and Buddhas in the heavens are not leaving a way out for me!

It would be fine if you met the Dream Team, but I would endure it if I met Spain! But you still like to watch gossip news for Mao!

Who the hell pulled that A- guy from England! She stood on the sidelines and raised a sign to cheer for me! What's that? What I want is 36d? Just deal with it like this!

However, not many people must have cared about the cry of a madman at this moment, but it is a foregone conclusion that he has triggered a country's cheers. Perhaps, next season, such cheers will still ring in Boston.

At that time, there will be an extra championship ring on his finger, but this is definitely not the only one. This is just a beginning, a Boston legend, a new beginning...
Chapter completed!