NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 5
Hot Bullet Club.

Dim lights hit the ceiling, wine bottles were stuck in ice cubes, and the scattered dollars on the floor told the madness just now. The dancing Lamar Odom pulled over.

"What's going on?" Odom looked at Iverson puzzled.

"Did you see Stephen? Why isn't he here yet?"

"I didn't see it, I just saw a bunch of beauties who need my comfort, don't worry about Stephen, he may have hit the base, here I come, beauties!" Odom flew towards the dance floor, like a heroic rescuer. The ball is generally heroic.

Iverson shook his head and exited the box, how could he ignore the guests when he was the one who organized the game?

Iverson took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Marbury, but no one answered this unlucky guy. Wouldn't Larry Brown leave him to train with Kung Fu Boy?
It shouldn’t be possible. Marbury loves to come to this kind of place more than himself. Nothing can stop him from coming to the nightclub. Perhaps Odom is right. When they were still in the nightclub, Marbury was already on base at the hotel. That's how it should be!
A woman with only wisps came out of the house and jumped into Iverson's arms, "FK, what a shit Stephen, I'm back!" Iverson dragged the girl and rushed back to the nightclub. Today is a sleepless night. night of.

The staff yawned and looked at the two people who were still fighting bulls in the stadium. He really didn't expect that he would have to work overtime during the off-season, and he would have to work overtime later than usual.

inside the stadium.

The calf muscles of the bald black man were tense, and his dribbling speed was getting faster and faster. Li Zheng opened his arms with a serious face and did not choose to draw the ball, because the bald man in front of him seemed to be full of flaws, but as long as he stretched out his hand to slightly destroy the center of gravity of the defense, his Those fake moves instantly turned into real killing moves.

Stephen Marbury, born in New York, his basketball skills are full of streetball style, gorgeous dribbling, changeable offensive methods, and the attacking skills of Pegasus Action, but he can vaguely find his moves in front of the boy Gradually malfunctioning in front of him.

Marbury gritted his teeth, the muscles in his forearm were already aching like a scorching, he made a test to the left, Li Zheng was unmoved, but Marbury keenly captured the deviation of Li Zheng's toes to the left , although he reacted immediately and tried to adjust back to the shifted center of gravity, but for himself, it was enough,
Marbury put his right leg on the ground, sprinted with all his strength to attack the basket with the shortest path, and erected his left elbow intentionally, so that he could vacate into the penalty area and put his elbow up in order to win the space for layup at the first time. , turned the basketball softly with his right hand, and Li Zheng slapped the backboard with a slap.

Marbury screamed to the sky, excited as if he had hit the lore in the NBA, "11 to 9! I did it!" The staff who was dozing off at the side fell off the seat next to him, with a resentful expression on his face. Looking at the two burly men who have been tossing all night.

"9 to 9, my friend, you took a walk just now." Li Zheng was holding the ball to demonstrate the action just now to Marbury. It was obvious that he had stolen a step by passing his own start just now, so the goal just now should be invalid. If it wasn't for that One step, that's a perfectly topped cap.

"Hey, that's a good shot, you know, the referee won't blow such insignificant things, the point is that I passed you just now, you were cheated, rookie." Marbury wiped the sweat off his face , said out of breath.

"You passed me, but if you don't walk and steal that extra step, I can follow up and press your layup on the board, so this ball shouldn't be counted." Li Zheng said patiently, passing the ball Back to Marbury.

"So? I won this one and you started doing this? Do you understand that the game is handed over to the players, and did the NCAA referee blow you stupid?" Marbury said angrily.

"Then continue." Li Zheng pulled up his shorts, opened his arms, looked at Marbury seriously and said calmly.

"Continue?" Marbury touched his sore waist, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, "Hehehehe." With a sick smile, he threw the ball heavily on the ground and jumped up hysterically.

"I tm have been fighting bullfights with you all night!? FUCK!!! So many brothers are waiting for me, so many kittens are waiting for me, so many fine wines and leaves are waiting for me, I will accompany you, one who loves to eat rice The bastard fought all night, bullfighting?! Am I crazy! Haha! I'm crazy!" Marbury lay on the ground and kept yelling at Li Zheng.

Tired, angry, ashamed, Marbury himself couldn't tell what emotion destroyed his calmness. After thinking about it again, it might be that he was unwilling to lose more and win less. Since he came to the training hall and met this yellow-skinned boy, he accepted After accepting his bullfighting request, he fell into the nightmare of this failure cycle.

If Li Zheng can understand Marbury's mood, he will definitely finish the knife accurately. "It's not that you lose more and win less, it's that you don't win."

After a long time, Marbury lay on the ground with his arms in front of his eyes, his voice gradually weakened, and the court finally returned to silence.

it's over?Finally able to clean the pitch and lock the doors?What a celebratory news, the staff rubbed their eyes in ecstasy, picked up their mops to get their job done, and left early.

"Li, I hope you can treat me to supper, so that I will feel better." The staff member took a mop to clean the floor in the dark, his sleepy eyes were a little red, and he yawned and complained.

"Slow down." Li Zhenggang opened his mouth to remind him, when he saw the staff use a huge mop to push Marbury lying on the ground half a meter away.

"Why is there someone here?" After the staff and Li Zheng maintained a subtle silence, they had to say something, "What's wrong with him?"

"It seems to be asleep." Li Zheng heard Marbury's faint snoring and the sound of smacking his lips. It seemed that he had a good dream.

[Physical fitness: 124 (94)]

Li Zheng realized that his biggest advantage might be beyond the full capacity, which was as high as 124 points of physical fitness. After a night of fierce fighting, although he could feel the exhaustion and weakness of his body, he was far from reaching the limit of his physical fitness.

"Then what should we do? It's not good to put him here." The staff member said with a headache. He felt that there was another huge obstacle in his journey from get off work.

"Otherwise, give me the keys to the arena, and I'll accompany him." Li Zheng looked at Marbury who had rolled over and was soundly asleep. It seemed that the sleep would last for a long time, so he proposed to the staff pertinent advice.

"That's not good"

Li Zheng scratched his head. He didn't even see clearly when the staff put a bunch of keys in his hands. The speed of his hands was really hard to describe. Sure enough, he couldn't underestimate the heart of any off-duty worker.

"I'll clean up the arena tomorrow, just lock the door for me, thank you, great Li." The staff trotted out of the arena, not forgetting to turn their heads to express his joy to Li Zheng.

Li Zheng looked at Marbury who was lying across the field. He might have a while to wake up. He should continue to train, but the air conditioner in the arena might make him suffer from wind evil, and he would be prone to cramps if he fell asleep directly after exercising. Maybe move him to the sidelines and cover him with a practice jersey to show some camaraderie and humanity.

It's just how to move a guy who is 1.9 meters, close to [-] kilograms, and passed out from sleep?

Li Zheng pinched his chin and thought, he would not be a princess hugging a man, absolutely not. He looked thoughtfully at the big mop left by the staff, and had an idea in his mind.

(End of this chapter)