NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 60 Passionate Zach Randolph
Crandolph's hand and Li Zheng's hand were tightly held together, and the Blazers players could see Randolph's ferocious expression, childlike play, and shaking hands so hard that the opponent hurt, but it was strange to them that it was Li Zheng. Zheng's expression was so calm, as if Randolph was the weaker one.

"It's so enthusiastic," Li Zheng said with a smile and let go of his hand.

Randolph quickly withdrew his numb hand. He really didn't expect Li Zheng to have such great strength, "It's not that he is strong, but he can bear it."

Li Zheng seemed to understand Randolph's thoughts, and continued.

"I'm in so much pain now, but I can bear it." Li Zheng clenched his right hand, and then stretched out his white right hand, almost losing color. Randolph's height and weight was an insurmountable mountain for Li Zheng, but Li Zheng Persevere to the end.

Just like two wild wolves biting each other, the one who let go first will be ruthlessly killed. Of course, the bigger and stronger one has the advantage, but the one who can endure the pain more will have the last laugh.

The Blazers players have a deeper understanding of Li Zheng's character. This young man is by no means the kind of smiling gentleman who is more ruthless to others than himself. He is more like a lunatic.

"Okay, very good, help me get the sneakers here, rookie. This is the recognition of the old players, go." Randolph laughed back angrily. He didn't know why he targeted Li Zheng, maybe it was management. He was irritated by the management treating him as a sale item, or the Blazers management's love for Li Zheng made him jealous, or he regretted his lazy and selfish time.
All in all, Zach Randolph doesn't have any affection for Li Zheng, not the slightest bit.

"Shut up." McMillan looked at Randolph with cold eyes. He was overweight by at least [-] kilograms, and his mouth smelled like leaves. He came to the team and did not report to himself. Players with such problems are no longer suitable to stay in Boston Tran, now Portland is full of new vitality and passion, this rotten and depraved guy should be kicked out!
"What? Are you not going to abide by the rules of the locker room? Or are you going to find someone else to stand up for you? It doesn't matter, I've heard that you don't respect old guys like us, and I won't mind."

"Stuff the car with popcorn, buy condoms, call girls, what else?" Li Zheng said indifferently, "Some people call this a joke, caring for rookies, integrating into the team, stop insulting traditional culture. "

Li Zheng turned his head and looked at everyone, "Strength in Portland is worthy of respect, and every capable player should not be buried; hard work should be respected, and any guy who puts in training can get my respect, because I know hard work The value; the character is worthy of respect, some people use his rich experience to help everyone grow, and help the team all the time."

Then Li Zheng stared at Randolph and said the following words word by word, "My 19-year-old is already more exciting than your entire life, so where is your respect worthy of me?"

Randolph took a few small steps back. He was distracted by Li Zheng's questioning. He really wanted to punch him to solve all the troubles, but his reason told him that if he did so, his troubles would be very big.
"Bang!" Zach Randolph was awakened by the loud noise of the sneakers falling on the ground, "Your sneakers." A plain voice sounded from behind, and Zach Randolph turned around suddenly, and found that it was a man he had only seen a few times. face old man.

The big boss of the Blazers, America's super rich, Paul Allen.

"Cool, you go ahead, I like to watch this tit-for-tat situation, I love to watch." Paul Allen walked into the door with a smile and sat in front of Li Zheng's locker.

The Trail Blazers swallowed secretly. Paul Allen actually carried Zach Randolph's sneakers for Li Zheng? !This... What an outrageous thing this is, a magical world!Could there be a more dramatic prop for a rookie player by a team owner?They are simply unimaginable.

"Go on, I'm just helping Li do what I can. It seems that he still needs me for the time being." Paul Allen just lit a cigar and put it in his mouth when Li Zheng stepped forward and smoked it away.

"Smok less and live a few more years." Li Zheng threw the cigar to McMillan mercilessly.

McMillan was stunned. Could it be that he shouldn't live a few more years?It's just that he sniffed it, and it seemed that it was indeed a high-quality product.

"Cigars don't count as smoking," Paul Ellen said nonchalantly.

"Let's go to the training ground first, Zac and I have something to say." Li Zheng smiled and said to everyone in the locker room, although his tone was gentle, he did not refuse at all.

Paul Allen took the lead in responding, pulled McMillan and Pritchard out the door, and the Trail Blazers followed behind, getting used to this magical reality.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Paul Allen will distribute the shares to Li Zheng and they will not have any fluctuations.

Only Li Zheng and Zach Randolph were left in the locker room.

Is Li really not afraid that he will beat him while no one is doing it?Randolph admired Li Zheng's innocence, or courage, or Li Zhenghui begged himself to help the team, and the quiet environment made people gradually upset.

"OK, you don't need to talk nonsense. I will wait at home to trade my news." Zach Randolph said proactively.

Randolph knew that his plan to make a big fuss in the locker room had failed. With the support of Paul Allen, no old player on this team would dare to feel uncomfortable in front of Li Zheng. His departure was already a foregone conclusion. , I want to go, not you kick me away.

It was nothing more than boring self-esteem. Randolph mocked himself in his heart, as well as Li Zheng's hypocrisy.

"Deal? Why trade?" Li Zheng looked at Zach Randolph calmly, his eyes were so calm that his heart felt cold.

"What do you mean?" Randolph asked, stumbling.

"Your salary seems to be less than 2000 million. Paul is not short of this money." Li Zheng whispered, "Leaving you in these two years, no training plan, no playing time, and no teammates to communicate with you, I really want to see Let's see what you will degenerate into at that time."

"You" Randolph said through gritted teeth. It was hard for him to imagine such a result. He just wanted to make a fuss in the locker room before the transaction happened, to take revenge on the Trail Blazers, Li Zheng, and those who were not optimistic about him, but Li Zheng He was horrified by the horrific future he pictured.

"You have degenerated like this in one off-season. I'm curious whether you can get a contract above the middle class in two years." Li Zheng's whisper was like the voice of a demon, which made Zach Randolph's defense close. collapse.

"I heard that you have a lovely daughter, a sports car, a mansion, and leaves. Do you think you will be able to raise her when you have nothing?"

"No!" Zach Randolph yelled in despair, "You bastard! Don't mention my daughter! What are you trying to do! Say it! Say it! Falk! You bastard!"

Li Zheng still had a faint smile on his mouth, "I'm just telling you a possibility." Then he patted Randolph on the shoulder and walked out of the locker room. "Lose weight, fat man. Talk to me after losing ten kilograms."

(End of this chapter)