Legend Raiders

Chapter 39

In the locker room.

The Rockets players happily took a shower.

The core of the team, James Harden, actually showed off his singing voice, scaring the pee in the locker room.

"Spare me, spare my life! Don't talk to your own people!"

With his head full of foam, Qin Tao slapped the partition beside him.

The singing stopped abruptly, and there was a burst of laughter in the bathhouse.

back to back.

Or two consecutive away victories, bringing unprecedented confidence to the Rockets.

The new season starts with such a result, one can imagine how happy the mood is.

After taking a shower.

After tidying themselves up, the Rockets players have been interviewed by the media one after another.

This time.

Although the media in Atlanta were reluctant to go to Qin Tao, in addition to the fact that Harden's explosion is quite newsworthy, his performance in the last two minutes is really a good news subject.

but.

The question of yin and yang strangeness made Qin Tao unhappy.

"Listen." Qin Tao looked at the reporters in front of him with a serious face: "If you think I am just lucky, then why don't you ask your core, what did he play in the first three quarters of this game? What?"

The sudden outburst made all the reporters visibly dumbfounded.

Make sense.

Although there are also players who are asked to go crazy when asked, it is impossible to be as simple and straightforward as Qin Tao.

As a master of verbal warfare, how could he let go of this opportunity to flirt.

present.

A cut-haired girl wearing glasses said in a subtle way: "Mr. Qin Tao, we admit that Josh's game tonight was very abnormal."

"But he has been tested for eight seasons, and tonight is just the adjustment period for the new season."

"not to mention!"

The Sufa girl looked at Qin Tao with a half-smile: "I want to ask you, what do you think of Mr. Josh Smith, who has become the youngest player in the league with 200, 300, 4001000 blocked shots, and with his super physical fitness, a rookie What do you think of the glory of winning the slam dunk championship?"

I see Nima.

Qin Tao suddenly became a little out of breath, this girl is so hurtful and slipped away, right?

however.

He who had already stabbed the hornet's nest was bombarded again.

"Also." A tall white man didn't let Qin Tao go at all: "As a draft pick, your high school and college statistics are not very impressive. In this game, are you suddenly Sober?"

I am!

Qin Tao's face turned livid immediately, is this damn asking a question?
Are all the reporters on the road emotionally like this?

At this time.

Harden, who had already finished the interview, saw that Qin Tao was in an unfavorable situation, he immediately stepped forward and squeezed into the crowd, and said to the reporters with a smile on his face: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am very sorry that the interview is over. .We need some space to rest, after all, we just finished a two-game winning streak on the road."

wipe it up!

The group of reporters immediately stiffened.

Make sense.

If Qin Tao came to say such a sentence, I'm afraid they would just turn over this page and continue to look for opportunities to humiliate him.

But Harden is obviously mature and tactful. In just one sentence, he not only gave a very sufficient reason, but also quietly disgusted the group of reporters.

have to say.

Harden can become the core of the Rockets, and his value is no longer limited to his performance on the court.

finally.

When all the reporters in the locker room were "invited" out, Harden looked at the sulking Qin Tao dumbfoundedly, and said, "Boy, you don't need to beep with them at all."

"They're nothing more than a swarm of blowflies, hunting for guys who can get them lunch."

Qin Tao glanced at him depressedly, rubbed his ugly face, and said angrily, "These idiots are really sick."

Harden patted him on the shoulder, then spread his hands and said, "You have to think like this. Their star is completely suppressed by you. There is no way to do it. You just want to get back some dignity from the quarrel."

When Qin Tao thought about it, his mood really improved a lot.

Maybe it was because the thief was depressed just now, Qin Tao shrugged his shoulders and stood up, looked at his teammates in the room, waved his hand, and said: "Tomorrow we have a day off, and we will fight Portland the day after tomorrow. Tonight I'm treating you, we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Long live! !
The veterans headed by Jeremy Lin and Parsons laughed and booed one after another.

even.

Bickerstaff also looked like he was having fun with the people, he didn't sympathize with Qin Tao's poor salary at all, and made fun with these gangs of losers.

Subsequently.

Except for the uncles like McHale, all the members of the Rockets gathered in the garage. It seemed that they were going to kill Qin Tao, a rookie, hard.

Get on the bus.

Looking at Harden and the others in high spirits, Qin Tao's heart was really bleeding.

To know.

After killing the Pistons on the 31st yesterday, he just got his first real salary this morning.

and.

Because the league has strict regulations for their basic salary players, the wages that need to be paid 24 times a year can only be paid out today.

nowadays.

Although these guys didn't know how they would kill him, Qin Tao already had a premonition that he might sell his blood for a loan tonight.

however.

I don’t know if Bickerstaff is following them, or if these guys still have a little conscience, they didn’t go to the Gold Club that was renamed, but found a restaurant that was said to be opened by a certain state congressman. It's a fairly affordable club, they had a laugh and a laugh, and they were a little restrained, and they only spent Qin Tao [-] dollars in total.

But Qin Tao still felt a little suffocated.

Returning to the hotel in a daze, the Rockets did not rush back to Houston overnight, but chose to rest here for the night.

The next morning.

Qin Tao woke up early in distress and found that Jeremy Lin was still on the lazy bed. He lifted his quilt with a little malice and shouted, "It's windy! It's thundering! Get up and collect your clothes La!"

Jeremy Lin hugged himself tightly in a daze, obviously frightened by ten thousand points.

Ha ha ha ha! !
Qin Tao laughed heartily, turned around and rushed out of the room.

In the next half hour, whether it was Bickerstaff or Harden, they were all "intimidated" by Qin Tao.

With a pair of panda eyes on their faces, they had a whole breakfast, then got on the bus and headed to the airport to go home.

Boarding.

Qin Tao couldn't help being beaten up by them, and after a fight, McHale told them to quiet down, dumbfounded.

"Tomorrow is a day off today, and tomorrow we will play against the Portland Trail Blazers. What is your impression of this team?"

The sudden problem made the players think.

Trail Blazers.

As Huang Mamba announced his retirement due to injury two years ago, he has completely entered a long reconstruction.

but.

When they selected Lillard this summer, it seemed that the management suppressed too much, and announced at that time that he would become one of the absolute cores of the team in the future.

When Qin Tao's memory was flying, he only focused on Aldridge and his substitute, the handsome Gao Piao, who was also selected this year, Meyers Leonard.

(End of this chapter)