NBA peak

Chapter 65
When Ge Feng pulled down the locker room, DeRozan and others had already presented Siakam with a surprise gift package.

Pairs of shoes were thrown everywhere in the locker room. Lowry happily directed Siakam to pick up the shoes for them and helped every old player put on their shoes.

Siakam endured the old players' tricks on him without saying a word.

There were bursts of joyful laughter in the locker room.

"Where's Ge Feng? Why hasn't Ge Feng come? We discussed that the rookie who comes last will be the one who gets tricked the most. It seems that the miserable rookie this time is Ge Feng!"

Ge Feng was still outside the door when he heard Van Vleet's wild laughter in the locker room.

Ge Feng covered his face with a slap, and said sadly: "Damn it, I would have known that I wouldn't have acted handsomely in front of reporters just now..."

Braving the Warriors, Ge Feng pushed open the door of the locker room.

"Ge Feng is here!" Van Fleet shouted excitedly.

DeRozan and others immediately rushed to the door and lifted Ge Feng up.

Ge Feng screamed and said no, but the word no, since ancient times, has filled men with a desire to conquer.

Van Vleet frantically swung the champagne, then aimed at Ge Feng's thigh, and shouted: "Rookie! Welcome to the NBA!"

puff--

"what……"

Ge Feng's screams could be heard clearly within several miles.

The staff of the stadium looked at the position of the player tunnel with a puzzled expression.

"What are you doing in the locker room? Are you killing pigs?" An aunt who was cleaning the basketball hoop asked curiously to the aunt who was cleaning the floor next to her.

Ge Feng was put down by the crowd with a pale face, and all the old players ran behind Ge Feng in unison: "Come on, rookie, take a picture with us!"

Just like that, under a dozen bright smiling faces, a pale, grinning, ferocious Ge Feng was photographed as his first ugly photo in the NBA.

"I can assure you that this photo will definitely be a hot topic today!" Lowry excitedly sent everyone an ugly photo of Ge Feng.

Ge Feng's heart was broken.

Thinking of the handsome man who played in front of the reporter just now, if he matched this photo, he might really be popular...

"Okay, Lowry, let our poor rookie go. This is the beginning, and we can't play too much..." DeRozan said very kindly.

What do you mean this is the beginning?
What conspiracy do you have in the future?
I quit the Raptors now, is there still time?
Ge Feng instantly thought of [-] tragic pictures that might happen to him in the future.

After the consolidation, Lowry said to the two rookies contentedly: "Come on! Rookies! You don't have the right to choose."

Lowry led Ge Feng and Siakam to the door of the locker room, and said loudly, "Come on, Ge Feng, the compartment that is most likely to be hit by the door is yours, and the compartment on the other side that is most likely to be squeezed by the door is yours, Siakam!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

With a dark face, Ge Feng tore off Van Vleet's name hanging on the compartment.

It seems that Van Fleet, who had just joined the Raptors, had finally come to an end and gave this precious position to Ge Feng.

After a while, Raptors coach Nurse walked in.

Seeing the mess in the locker room, Nas frowned: "You bastards, why did you make the room such a mess?"

Lowry gave the players a warning look and explained: "Coach, we are cleaning up the dust for the rookies, don't you think so?"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

As the coach of the Raptors, how could Nurse not know what will happen in the locker room...

"Ge Feng, Siakam, after the training is over, you two can only leave after cleaning up the locker room!"

Nass pretended to believe Lowry, and then said to Ge Feng and Siakam righteously.

Ge Feng and Siakam glanced at each other, ten thousand horses galloping in their hearts.

Nas entered the state very quickly. Before Ge Feng could adjust his collapsed mood, he took the tactical board from the locker room and began to explain this year's main tactics.

The Raptors still maintain a trident lineup with DeRozan, Lowry and Ibaka as the core.

Due to the flow of personnel, the Raptors sent away the starting shooting guard Terrence Ross, and it was necessary for Lowry to make up for the vacancy in the position.

In this way, the starting position of the point guard is a bit strange.

With his excellent performance in the past year, Van Vleet was mentioned by Nass to the starting point guard list.

In this way, the places for backup point guards fell on Joseph, Wright and Ge Feng.

In other words, Ge Feng will compete with these two people for the top position.

Ge Feng took a look at the two backup point guards. They were both around 1.96 in height, 2 inches lower than Ge Feng, but they looked stronger than Ge Feng.

Due to muscle gain and weight loss, Ge Feng came to the Raptors and completely became the thinnest player on the team.

After analyzing the situation, Nas called Siakam and Ge Feng together.

"Tell me, what jersey number do you want? The ugliness is the first thing to say. Because the NBA has retirement jersey regulations, you can't choose some numbers. I hope you won't make a decision that embarrasses me." Nas said. .

"I choose No. 43."

Siakam obviously made a choice on the fan number a long time ago, and he said without thinking at this time.

Nas nodded: "Yes. How about you, Ge Feng?"

Ge Feng thought for a while and said, "I will choose No. 96."

As soon as Ge Feng's decision was made, mocking whistles erupted in the locker room.

"Hahaha, Ge Feng, a skinny kid, actually chose the number 96."

"Does he want to be the next beast?"

"If Artest found out, would he come and smash our locker room?"

"Number 96 is Artest's pride!"

The number chosen by Ge Feng is the heavy number of Artest, the biggest hero during the two consecutive championships with the Lakers.

Nas smiled: "Okay, the new jersey will be handed over to you in a week. You two go to measure first, it's not too early, you can go home and eat after you measure the size and clean up the locker room. Remember, you must return to the arena at 2 pm, otherwise I will let you learn what is called a Dragon coach!"

When Ge Feng saw that the smiling Nas had turned into a dragon that could chew other people's bones in an instant, he felt shuddering.

Siakam must have felt the same way as Ge Feng, and the two rushed out of the locker room like flying.

After measuring the size and cleaning up the dressing room, it was already past twelve noon.

Ge Feng and Siakam still didn't say a word.

Ge Feng glanced at the time, it was barely enough for him to go home and have a full meal.

Siakam has already left the locker room first.

Probably because of the different levels of players and the different standard of food.

Therefore, the team will not be responsible for the players' three meals a day, and all daily consumption will be borne by the players themselves.

Ge Feng walked quickly to the parking lot, planning to drive home.

Pei'er must have prepared a rich and nutritious meal, thinking about these, Ge Feng couldn't help but want to drool.

When he was about to walk to his car, Ge Feng suddenly saw a small black body jumping out of his body.

"Oh! No! Van Vleet! What did you do to my car?" Ge Feng screamed and ran towards his car.

"Oh, God!"

(End of this chapter)