NBA villain

Chapter 43 Rookie?

South Beach hotel, big white bed, empty room.

Alcohol anesthetizes the brain, nerves release repressed desires, and taboos and longings erupt at this moment.

Mixed breaths, low groans, body shaking, gut-wrenching battle, dizziness.The man's body is as strong as a wild beast, and it is like a storm on the bed, and the woman is as delicate as a flower branch, which cannot be broken in this storm.

The peach blossoms on the human face are lingering to death.

……

The next day, the Miami sun skipped over the beach and shone into the house through the curved glass.

There were clothes scattered all over the room, the sun climbed into Yang Di's eyes, Yang Di's eyelids moved, and then he opened his eyes, first of all, he smelled a secret and charming smell.

Suddenly he woke up and opened his eyes.

The bedside was empty, like a dream, and he immediately sat up straight, revealing his muscular upper body muscles, and the exquisite tattoos looked more artistic under the sun.

"This……"

Yang Di rubbed his head, remembering what happened last night, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, "This..."

He didn't even know what the other party's full name was. Annie, Annie, she was such a beautiful stunner. This feeling was amazing. Yang Di closed his eyes. On the one hand, he felt that his behavior was wrong, on the other hand, his body I still keep reminiscing about the wonderful taste like bone erosion.

He is like a beast that has captured delicious food. At best, he is only temporarily awake, but in the final analysis, he still has to follow the laws of nature.

"Beast!" Yang Di raised his head and looked at the ceiling, despising himself.

At this moment, Anne Hathaway, who had just stepped out of the hotel gate, put on her sunglasses, her legs felt numb and weak. She walked down the steps, limped and turned in a strange posture, and stretched out her hand to hail a taxi.

"Go to the international airport."

Annie stepped into the back seat of the taxi and sat down, looking at the scenery behind her constantly receding, feeling very complicated.

"Yang Di, a Heat player." Annie silently read the boy's name before realizing that he was actually two years younger than her. It was a crazy night.

At this time, her cell phone rang, and it was a call from her manager.

"Annie, where are you? Why didn't you answer the phone? You didn't answer my phone all night!" The manager's sharp voice rang out, roaring in succession.

"I went to meet some friends and then my phone died, Danielle."

"What time are you going to play with your friends, and I'm going back to Los Angeles today, my eldest lady." Manager Danielle complained.

"I'm already in the taxi, and I'll be at the airport soon." Annie apologized.

"Forget it, that's right, your ID card is with me, where do you live?" the manager said suspiciously, his tone full of worry.

"I'm staying at a friend's house. It's fine. I just played a little late. I might catch up on sleep on the plane later." Annie said blushing.

The agent replied: "Okay, that's as it should be. I'm going to the airport soon. I'll wait for you at the gate in a while."

"Ah."

……

American Airlines Arena, Heat training camp.

Yesterday's group activities enhanced the friendship among the players. Several rookies became familiar with each other. They always chatted and laughed after training, and the relationship between the players was very harmonious.

"Lamar took three girls with big butts and left. God, he was crazy." Wade, as the person involved, also cast his eyes on the unreported teammates, like god teammates.

"Where did you go?" Wade turned around and asked Yang Di.

"Me?" Yang Di pointed to himself, of course I went home to rest.Yang Di said with some guilt, his eyes kept looking up.

"That's right, I don't cherish this kind of opportunity." Wade felt sorry for Yang Di.

The two were talking and laughing, and a black man with braids walked in outside the arena. He had braids like braids, and he looked more like an artist, but he was very tall, at six feet nine. The muscular lines of the arms under the T-shirt are obvious. On the upper right arm, there is a long-haired man's head tattooed, with the word "prophet" underneath.

"It's Brian Grant, why is he here?"

Brian Grant?Yang Di carefully looked at the man who came in, and he was as strong as the magazine said.This guy entered the league in [-], and has been in the league for ten years. He has played for the Heat for more than three seasons, and he can be regarded as a veteran.

Now that the Heat have introduced Odom, Grant is likely to move from the starting power forward position to the starting center position.

Last season, the 30-year-old Brian Grant played in 82 games, averaging 10.3 points and a career-high 10.2 rebounds per game. He is an out-and-out star player in the Heat.

"The vacation is over, come to training early and find out your status." Grant sat on a bench beside the field and talked with assistant coach Walker.

The players gathered around, Yang Di, Wade, Haslem, Russell, Alston.And Caron Butler, who just arrived on the team earlier today to report.

"He's Brian Grant, everyone knows him."

"Know each other." Everyone should be.

"These are the players who just signed with the team this year. This is Ralph Alston, this is Dwyane Wade, this is Yang Di, and this is Udonis Haslem."

When talking about the first two times, Grant was still smiling. When talking about Yang Di and Haslem, although Grant was also smiling, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"You are Yang Di?"

Brian Grant stared at Yang Di's eyes and looked at him from bottom to top. At this time, Yang Di was also looking at him with great interest, unaware that such a nonchalant attitude had aroused Grant's dissatisfaction.

"I am, what's wrong?"

"You know the fried shop outside, right?"

Yang Di tilted his head, stared at Grant's playful eyes and suddenly understood, and his face became ugly at the moment.

"Help me get a fried bagel." Grant said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Di, Yang Di snorted coldly, and refused without thinking: "I don't know why, I'm not free."

The air suddenly cooled down, and everyone stood there awkwardly, Grant's slightly smiling face froze there.

Wade pulled Yangdi's clothes, but Yangdi didn't care at all, staring at Grant without stepping back a centimeter.The assistant coach next to him didn't know what was out of his mind. After a haha, he didn't speak, and looked very interested.

His eyes focused on Grant, and Grant rubbed the ground with a fire in his heart.

"Rookie, do you know who you're talking to?!"

Grant stood up. The two were about the same height and weight. After standing up, they looked at each other at the same level. One was as violent as a volcano, and the other as reckless as a wild beast.

"Even LeBron wouldn't dare talk to me like that!"

Grant's meaning is obvious, you are just a second-round pick, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant with him.

But Yang Di doesn't care, what annoys him the most is this kind of inexplicable people targeting him.In the past on the street court, there were always people who would say things about his skin color and nationality. There were always many people who were racially discriminated against. Although most of the time they would not say it out of their mouths, they would always express their attitude with some actions. He knew from that time that he respected those who respected him even more, and he didn't have to show embarrassment to those who looked down on him.

"So you can ask LeBron to come over and buy you donuts." Yang Di spread his hands.

"Boy, you're dead!" Grant was furious. He had never seen such an arrogant rookie before. What is this? Spray on him?

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Di pressed forward aggressively, clenched his fist and tightened his muscles, and the green dragon tattoo swayed ferociously.

At this time, Wade and others saw that the atmosphere between the two was getting worse, so they quickly pulled them away. Alston greeted and said: "Everyone, stop arguing, it's just a small matter, hurry up and train."

Wei pulled Yang Di away, and Yang Di gave Grant a hard look, and the two of them became very stiff.

Wade smiled wryly and said, "You started arguing with the main player of the team. This guy is the highest-paid guy in the team. He's also a star player. So what if you buy him for him."

Yang Di snorted, spat and said: "This guy obviously discriminates against me. I've seen this kind of look a lot. Who the hell is making trouble for me and returning the leader of the team? Pooh!"

Yang Di turned and hooked Wade's shoulder, "Dwyane, I think this guy is very upset. If we become the main force one day, we should tell Pat Riley to let this guy go. Anyway, there are me and him on the inside." Udonis is enough."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense." Wade's face turned pale with fright, this guy really has no taboos, he dares to say anything, think anything, and do anything.Although speaking, in fact, from the moment he was selected, he has always thought that he is the savior of the Heat, the absolute main force, the leader, etc., it should be him, right?
(End of this chapter)