Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 660 The painting style is wrong
Shaquille O'Neal, who was coveted by Nelson Jr., just came out of the dormitory and walked towards the arena.

With a height of 216cm, he has always been the most dazzling person in the crowd, but even so, O'Neill still feels that he is not attractive enough, because what he wants is not the eyes of others looking at the big and stupid, and envy and jealousy eyes.

So, leaving aside his brightly colored and coquettish "Professor" trendy casual sportswear, I don't know where he bought such a large size?

Just a thing similar to "Big Brother" in his hand is enough to blind the eyes of classmates on the road.

There is no way, a mobile phone is too expensive in this era, at least 2500 US dollars, such a price is already more than a month's salary of an American.

You know, this is America in the 90s!At this time, the income of Americans is 70 times that of Chinese people at the same time. If even these Americans think it is expensive, then it is really expensive!
So O'Neill was very proud at this time, walking on the road swaggeringly, and was afraid that others would not see him, so he raised his hands from time to time to show the big guy in his hand for everyone to see.

In this way, along the way, O'Neill was very proud to feel the envy and hatred of everyone, but he also wanted to let his teammates see and see.

Not to mention O'Neal's vanity, as a child who has just turned 19, his vanity is much better now, you know, his vanity has been there since childhood.

When he was a child, he used to put iron chains in his schoolbag, thinking of stealing things from shops, prying cars, and even robbing houses, and showing off when he was sure he would not be caught. Although he didn’t understand his brain circuit, But the consequences are obviously serious, being educated by his father with fists, belts, brooms and everything else that can be copied casually.

So after his father's careful teaching, he has improved a lot, but it is still difficult to conceal the essence of his heart.

In the arena, O'Neal's teammates have already started training, and everyone seems to be accustomed to O'Neal's late arrival.

"Hey, Shaquille...Damn it! You actually bought a mobile phone, hey, everyone! Shaquille bought a mobile phone!"

A good performance requires not only excellent actors, but also excellent supporters. Obviously, for O'Neill, the fat man in front of him is a very qualified supporter.

This teammate, who is bigger than O'Neal, is called Stanley Roberts, two years older than O'Neal, and a star player at the University of Louisiana, who is expected to enter the NBA.

Roberts' words immediately aroused the reaction of his teammates, and soon they surrounded him.

"Wow! Shaquille, let's see!"

"It's nice to have money!"

"Wait, Shaquille, this doesn't look like a big brother, it looks like a walkie-talkie!"

Suddenly, a teammate's words caught everyone's attention, and at the same time, O'Neal's expression changed instantly.

"What do you know? Have you seen Big Brother? Don't talk nonsense if you haven't! Don't make people innocent!" O'Neill hurriedly argued.

"Haha, I've never seen a big brother, but I happen to have a pair of this type of walkie-talkie at home! You are obviously a large-sized walkie-talkie! It's only a few dozen dollars each!" Teammates ruthlessly exposed O'Neill's lie, which immediately triggered The teammates laughed.

O'Neill, who was exposed to the lie, quickly hid the walkie-talkie behind his back. In such an embarrassing situation, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in!
"What's the fuss about? Don't you practice?" Fortunately, at this time, the team's head coach Dale Brown appeared in time to save O'Neal.

Hearing the coach's scolding, the other teammates hurriedly dispersed and returned to the court. They seemed to be training in a rigid manner, completely forgetting to continue to tease O'Neal.

However, even if they escaped the embarrassing situation of picking their feet, they still did not escape the fate of being scolded, "Shaquille, what are you doing here? I haven't settled with you for being late for training!"

Faced with the coach's reprimand, O'Neal didn't have the slightest resistance, and he didn't dare to resist.

In O'Neill's life, the person he respected the most was his stepfather, Philip Harrison, yes, the father who had been a soldier and beat him with eighteen martial arts.

And the second person he respects is Coach Brown.

Since he was discovered by Brown at the age of 14, he taught him carefully, which made him a hot new star in the entire basketball world.

So, he quickly promised: "Don't worry, coach, I'll go change my clothes right away, and then beat them hard!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly took the walkie-talkie and ran towards the locker room as if fleeing.

Sure enough, O'Neal kept his word. After changing his clothes and playing, he began to show his talent to the fullest. His unparalleled body, regardless of strength, speed or explosive power, was completely different from other college players.

Especially the buddy who just pointed out that O'Neal's big brother is a fake, was ruthlessly tortured by O'Neal at this time, and O'Neal wished he had to dunk every ball on his head to feel comfortable.

And this process continued until the end of the training, and O'Neill let him go with satisfaction.

In the locker room after the shower, the towels and underwear flew together, the chest muscles and the buttocks were the same color, full of the smell of male hormones, although the smell was not very good.

However, as they have been playing ball since they were young, they have long been accustomed to such a scene, and there is no disturbance in their hearts. In other words, if there are disturbances in their hearts, I am afraid that they will not stay in this group anymore and have been driven out. out.

O'Neill and Roberts are like two big mountains. Two people can occupy an entire bench, and there is no room for others.

While changing his clothes, Roberts whispered to O'Neill: "Let's have some drinks together at night? Mike got a few bottles of wine!"

"No!" O'Neal said without looking back.

"Why?" Roberts asked in surprise.

"Have you forgotten? Tonight is the Warriors' game!" O'Neal said as it should.

"Uh... well, I really forgot." At this time, Roberts had completely stopped his plan to continue persuading O'Neal, because he knew that it would be difficult to ask O'Neal out when there was a Warriors game.

"All right, let him keep the wine, we'll drink it another day!" Saying that, O'Neill had changed into his stylish "Professor" sportswear again, locked the locker in the locker room, and left in a hurry.

Looking at O'Neal's back, Roberts shook his head. There was always a doubt in his heart, that is: How could O'Neal, a big center, like a point guard who shoots three-pointers?This style of painting is completely wrong!

(End of this chapter)