After a close league game with Quebec Pugs that ended with good result, team morale went through the roof. The game ended at 6:30pm so after checking a schedule and seeing that BBB matchup starts at midnight it was clear that something has to be done regarding transportation. After a couple of phone calls, manager of Pszczyna Team found himself working 3 hours, trying to somehow squeeze in 208cm Duncan Arsenault into the trunk of DeLorean with 7ft+ Krovsas already in there and rest of the team role-playing sardines in front of the car. No better way to spend new year's eve, is there? Luckily at 11:20pm team was somehow packed and that left enough time not only to get to New Zealand for the game, but to try local cuisine beforehand.
After the game started entire team somehow turned into a soft version of Hulk (what do they put in the food over there?)- smashing everything that moves without actually causing any harm. Arsenault was probably still annoyed that he had to share the space in the trunk and got himself ejected after kicking one opponent below the belt, and doing the same to referee two minutes later after another call went opponent's way. Rest of the game he was the loudest cheerleader in the building (he also claimed to have the best hairstyle among them). After overcoming the shock of hearing whistle for breathing to hard, the team decided to oppose free throws with dunks and somehow managed to hold 1 point lead at halftime.
In those much needed 15 minutes, local food was ejected from organisms (I will spare the details, it wasnt pretty) and team came out flying in 3rd quarter. Rallied by Bradshaw, Krejci and Krovsas, Pszczyna Team went on 22-8 run allowing them some room to breather. Host's didnt give up yet and cut the lead a bit, but they werent able to make a comeback with Krovsas hitting clutch shots including a long three. With final result of 92-75, damian13ster allowed team to celebrate new year's and beating Hillary Hornets. Unfortunately in a drunken stupor (don't judge) the team decided to check out 猛牛's game. They managed to pack into the DeLorean (Arsenault was much more cooperative when drunk-note for the future) and went to China. After seeing their opponents in action and post-game ratings, Pszczyna Team tried to kill their fear with even more alcohol.
9am, somewhere in China:
Bad news, we ran out of radioactive material. Apparently alcohol+time machine+nuclear materials is not a good mix. No idea how we are going to get back to Canada to check out LPP crushing their opponents, or even to thursday's cup game. Team went to the black market in search of Uranium. It turned out to be fruitless and Andrius Krovsas came back offended and crying that locals were running away from him (I don't get it, just look at this lovely face). We will keep you posted on our trip back from here.
3:51pm, still stuck in middle of nowhere.
Found an airport but for the lack of funds only Girardeu, Diffley, Ferguson and Castellano were able to buy ticket. Damian13ster decided to skip lunch and hide in Castellano's hand luggage to make it to the game. Looks like those 4 players will make it to tommorow's game. Rest of the team is trying to smuggle themselves on a ship, and ticket money is most likely going to be used to purchase another player.
P.S. For the first time in history, Pszczyna Team is ranked number 1 in the country (until today's game)!!!