NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 98 Disgust
Drew Gooden has never seen this kind of battle. Randolph's tower-like body directly blocked the door. The Blazers players wearing sunglasses and red hoods looked like a group of gangsters. The only person with a kind face was Li Zheng, but he gave himself a dozen old punches on the court. When such a group of people asked Gooden for an explanation, Gooden naturally apologized to Aldridge.

Then the iceberg seemed to melt in an instant, and Randolph had a simple and honest smile on his face again. Those guys who wore sunglasses to imitate mafia and hooded gangsters also smiled happily, chatting with the Cavaliers and exchanging pleasantries.

Li Zheng dialed Ern Tailun's number, and Ern Tailun was very noisy, surrounded by women's voices, "You can't be hooked already."

"Of course not! I'm a professional. Tell your brothers to come. I've already arranged a special car. It's absolutely safe." Earn Theron panted and Li Zheng hung up the phone in disgust. Randolph Looking at Li Zheng with questioning eyes, Li Zheng nodded.

"Hey, bro, tonight's consumer boss Li pays the bill! Let's fuck!" Randolph carried Big Z out of the locker room, and Big Z's head almost hit the door frame. Walking out of the locker room with the Cavaliers shoulder to shoulder, even Mike Brown was dragged by Randolph, and soon only Li Zheng and James were left in the locker room.

"A perfect solution." Li Zheng said, leaning on the recliner beside James with his head in his hands.

James put on his own gold necklace, stroked the pendant on it, and asked Li Zheng a question that had troubled him for a long time, "Why do you hate me?" James could vaguely feel Li Zheng's hostility at the time of Dream Six. The masked disgust was something James had never felt before.

"Are you disgusted?" Li Zheng said reminiscently, the time of Meng Liu is very precious, maybe it was that time that gave him the thinking of a winner, it was a rare experience, and it was also after that time that he evolved to another level. It was not a time worth remembering, but it meant a lot to Li Zheng.

"Because I am the chosen one." After thinking for a long time, Li Zheng said an answer that stunned James. James looked at Li Zheng in a daze. He could think that Li Zheng hated his mature and hypocritical behavior and his own playing. style, hated himself for throwing the blame on him, hated himself for not being responsible enough, but he really didn't expect Li Zheng's answer to be like this.

"LeBron, I am the one chosen by God. If I don't become stronger, I will take everything away from you." Li Zheng said to James like the ultimate villain, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was extremely serious.

"So that's it." James smiled. Was it the disgust among the natural enemies?No wonder it doesn't fit so well James got up, "I hate you because of Rich, he went to jail because of you."

"Whatever you want, I don't need your likes, I like your hatred." Li Zheng patted James' strong shoulders. Li Zheng was very envious of his tendons. look.

"You won't be so lucky next time we meet." James put on his vest and sunglasses, snapped his fingers at Li Zheng and said, "Today I scored 27 points, and you only have 17."

"Show face, buddy, I only played for 1 minute in the third quarter, and I didn't play in the fourth quarter at all." Li Zheng said while shaking his neck.

"27-17."

"You bastard."

"27-17."

"You don't really feel honored, do you?"

"I hit a three-pointer on you."

"Gan"

Li was stretching and walking into his new house in Portland. The gang had been having a good six hours at the nightclub. He doubted that the dancing sisters would take more than a week off after taking the order.

Li Zheng was about to take a shower and then received a call from the president of the alliance. The old man attacked Li Zheng's eardrums with a rapid and sharp voice, and Li Zheng had to hold the phone a little further away.

"You're an athlete! Not a boxer! Don't do this kind of thing again! You've made a lot of people's efforts go to waste, you know that?!" David Stern's tone was full of blame and regret. He never dreamed of going to college. Why was Mr. Good Man in the period so good at punching, and he didn't understand why Bowen and Ginobili didn't strike when he was about to elbow him to death, but instead took the lead when fighting for others. Being forced to fight back is completely different from taking the initiative nature.

"I'm a little impulsive. But my brother was beaten like that. I can't stand outside the crowd like LeBron." Li Zheng said with the phone between his hands. Today's supper is beef patties, of course it must be sandwiched in bread. Card BUG.

In fact, Li Zheng knows that he is very lucky. Clean eating is a standard for athletes, but indulgent eating can really bring happiness to people. This is the instinct of the body. Li Zheng can sandwich any food he wants to eat between two slices of bread In Li Zheng, as long as he has the shape of a hamburger, he can provide himself with the effect of increasing muscle. Li Zheng's muscle density has already reached a terrifying level.

"There are referees, there are so many staff members, and it's not your turn to Lun," David Stern persuaded earnestly, "And did you bring someone to block the Cavaliers' locker room?"

"Nothing happened, I just hope they can apologize to my brother, that's it." Li Zheng took off his bathrobe and walked into the bathtub, making a sound of enjoyment.

"Lee! You are young! Don't get involved with any gang, they have no good people, I know there will be many who will lure you down a bad path, remember your ideals, it takes a lot to be great! Gambling, women, Alcohol, drugs. Don't let these things control your life." David Stern moved Li Zheng a little. Although this shrewd president always babbled a lot, I have to say that David Stern paved the way for Li Zheng a path to success.

"I understand, David, I'm fine, gambling, after all, drugs, I wrote it down, and I won't touch those." Li Zheng assured seriously.

"?" David Stern clearly remembered that what he just said seemed to be more than that, but since Li Zheng was willing to give in, he didn't care about these details. After all, the old man had been up all night waiting for this phone call. I told Li Zheng a few words to restrain his temper and not always think about solving problems with violence. After encouraging him to play well, he hung up the phone.

Li Zheng was lying in the bathtub with his head up. The warm hot water surrounded his body. He felt that his body was hotter than the hot water. To be honest, rushing home from the nightclub early didn't seem like a wise choice.

(End of this chapter)