NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 13 Whistleblowing
"Look, this kid is always criticizing others, now it's his turn to come home late, catch him and see what else to say now." Stoudemire muttered and looked out the door, behind him was not only his Staff, even reporters with cameras.

Stoudemire saw a blue Lamborghini parked outside the hotel, and a tall figure came down, it was Li Zheng.

A group of people rushed out from the hotel lobby and surrounded the car and Li Zheng. Li Zheng frowned slightly, "Crack!" The camera flashed on, and the photo of Li Zheng's body leaning on the Lamborghini was recorded truthfully by the reporters. .

"Brian Lee, do you remember our team rules? Look at the current time, 11:30 pm, get out of the Lamborghini, that's what you call self-discipline and training? Forget it, let's see what's going on in the car Hiding some beautiful woman." Xiao Si said solemnly, and then tried to see her.

Today Larry Brown asked these people to wait for Li Zheng for half an hour. After Popovich came back, he also emphasized that Li Zheng did not want to go back to the hotel with the team. Larry Brown lost his temper rarely, and those old players went out cursing. Looking for fun, only Stoudemire came up with a good idea to kick Li Zheng out of the dream team.

Isn't the reluctance to join the team just because he is afraid that things like finding a woman to go to a nightclub will be revealed?Did you still train all night?The more Larry Brown got angry and covered up, the more Stoudemire confirmed the filth in it.

Stoudemire thinks he understands these hypocritical Chinese people, especially Li Zheng, who talks about training and attitude, and likes to criticize them from the commanding heights. This time he wants to see what Li Zheng will do after he becomes a rule-breaker. How to say.

In fact, it doesn't matter how you say it, because Stoudemire has found some reporter friends, and he has decided to kick Li Zheng out of the game, even if Stoudemire himself violated some rules, such as internal matters within the team.
But for a guy who can't even participate in tactical replays, Stoudemire doesn't think Li Zheng is one of them.

"Look at who is the beauty in the car? Blonde hair? So you love this one. Don't be fooled by bad bitch, young man, Les, come here to take some close-ups." Stoudemire sneered, completely ignoring Li Zheng's face had turned black.

The movement outside the hotel naturally alarmed the security team, and soon a group of people came to Xiao Si and his party. he.

"That's my friend, not some nightclub woman, your behavior is very offensive." Li Zheng said lightly.

"Hahahaha, your voice doesn't seem to be so loud anymore. It doesn't matter. Look who is here? Who needs you now? Huh? Poor bug." Xiaosi whispered to Li Zheng, "Your photo tomorrow Where will it be? USA Today? The Washington Post? The New York Post?"

"Maybe it's the German Bild." Li Zheng replied with a sneer. This guy must be out of his mind. He looked at the blonde and said it was a woman. Didn't he realize that the woman in the car was a head taller than him?That tm is Nowitzki!
The shooting contest between the two lasted until late, and Nowitzki and Li Zheng had a late-night snack together, and drove himself back to the hotel in his friend's Lamborghini.

A majestic old man passed through the surrounding crowd and walked in front of the two of them. It was Larry Brown.

Li Zheng crossed his arms and sneered disdainfully. The matter got too serious. Let's see how this guy ends up. However, Stoudemire seemed to see the light, and went to Larry Brown, but Larry Brown returned him with a cold face and Indifferent tone.

"What's going on." Larry Brown said gloomily, with a monstrous anger brewing under his calm face.

Bringing the media into the locker room to deal with problems is an absolute taboo for the team. Stoudemire's actions turned Larry Brown's anger into reality, and the noisy crowd around him gradually quieted down.

"Coach Brown, these people are all my friends, not" Stoudemire stammered.

"Not what?" Larry Brown stared at Si Xiaosi and said coldly.

There were already squatting reporters from other media aiming at the direction of the crowd to take pictures, and some guys squeezed into the crowd holding digital cameras and mobile phones. The hotel security personnel and the security team of the Dream Team desperately resisted the reporters who were gradually going crazy.

"Amare, you have crossed the line." Sean Marion said lightly. He did not want his actions to be exposed to the media by his teammates, especially if the media were found by his teammates. This is the most blatant Betrayal is an informer!It is the most disgraceful behavior of the black community.

Even if Li Zheng really went out to have fun, he should never take the initiative to attract the media to expose Li Zheng's behavior. Stoudemire's bad rules are not only the rules of the team, but also the unspoken rules of the NBA, and even the common rules of the black community.

Stoudemire saw the blame in the eyes of the Dream Team players, and only then realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.

A college player having a good time may make the news, and the dream team may also kick him out to protect his reputation, but the price is too high. I will never end well if I betray my teammates. I am finished.
He had to do something, at least pull that damn guy off the horse. Stoudemire rushed towards the Lamborghini like crazy, and opened the car door, "Look! What did this kid do!"

Everyone looked at Stoudemire indifferently, because not only was the woman inside the car door not the woman Stoudemire mentioned, but also their acquaintance, the all-star player of the NBA Mavericks, and their opponent tomorrow, Dirk Nowitzki.

A professional player like Nowitzki would take the non-players of the Dream Team to have fun the day before the game?The players of the Dream Team Six are not as crazy as Stoudemire. Stoudemire tried hard to explain, but he couldn't say such words that violated common sense.

"Hey, Dirk, are you in any trouble? I've arranged for people from the fraternity to go." Nowitzki looked at Stoudemire suspiciously, and a thick voice came from the other end of the phone, Nowitzki He replied dully to the phone, "It doesn't seem to be necessary."

"Of course it's training, idiot." Li Zheng said impatiently, opened the car door, took out his training bag and carried it on his shoulder.

As soon as Li Zheng got out of the car, he was surrounded by a group of people. Nowitzki thought that they were being targeted by the gang organization to seek money and kill him, so he quickly found a gang boss he knew to solve the problem. face.

"Tim, how is it in Germany?" "Aaron, how many points will you score tomorrow?" "Sean, why does Mr. Larry look so ugly?"

Nowitzki and the players of the dream team took turns to greet him, and the players of the dream team who responded to him all had reluctant smiles on their faces. When it was Stoudemire's turn, he found that Stoudemire's face was ashen, "What's the situation? "

"My brothers were worried that I was training too hard and I was tired, so they didn't sleep and came here to greet me, a small scene." Li Zheng glanced at the wolf-like reporters around him, and did not expose Stoudemire's behavior. .

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after Li Zheng's words. After losing to Italy, such an incident broke out. Even if they won the championship with a complete victory, they are destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame. The first dream team to inform, what is this? Notorious, Li Zheng kept a bit of dignity for them.

"Go back. Have a meeting." Larry Brown said lightly, the crazy reporters consciously made way for this murderous old man, and the players of the dream team followed behind silently.

"Tell your reporter friends, I don't want to see today's events appear in the media." Larry Brown turned his head and said to Stoudemire. The dream team's journey is over.

Everyone bypassed Stoudemire like they used to ignore Li Zheng. No one said a word to Stoudemire. Larry Brown patiently waited for Li Zheng to bid farewell to Nowitzki, and said softly, "Can you play inside?"

"Yes." Li Zheng showed a bright smile. The Chosen One has a bit of luck occasionally, isn't it reasonable?
(End of this chapter)