Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 150 Handsome and Powerful

Yuan Qingshan turned his head and recognized that the person who said such boring words was the Clippers shooting guard PIG Redick.

Tonight, his playing time was torn apart by Rivers, and his hand feeling has been bad. Coupled with Yuan Qingshan's special care, he only scored 10 points in 5 shots.

Yuan Qingshan stared at him for a while, then sneered.

Redick took a step forward and faced Yuan Qingshan face to face: "I'm asking you something."

Yuan Qingshan looked to his left and right, the Clippers players and staff had all left the field, only Redick was wearing a white jersey.

Is this... a lone hero or a bag in the head?
"What, are you mad at the 3 steals I got from you, or the 5 turnovers you were defended by me?" Yuan Qingshan put the towel on his shoulders, and stretched out five fingers to emphasize deliberately.

Redick didn't expect Yuan Qingshan to be so direct, and he was obviously stunned for a moment. He came here to find fault because he was taught by Yuan Qingshan, a rookie, to be a man during the game, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Next time I meet you, I'll shoot you, remember? Asian monkey!" Redick gave a hard look, turned and left.

Asian... monkey?
"Wait!" Yuan Qingshan called to stop him.

Redick had already turned around, and when he heard Yuan Qingshan's shout, he turned back: "What?"

Huh... bang!

Just as Redick turned his head, before he finished speaking, a fist greeted him in the face, and the nosebleed immediately flowed down.

Yuan Qingshan flexed his wrists, and now he finally figured out why he hated him so much in his bones.

"Keep your mouth well, or it will kill you sooner or later!"

"Damn!" Redick was about to speak, when several people in purple shirts immediately surrounded him.

"What's going on, why are you hitting someone?" Downs glared at Redick, knocking him back two steps with his chest.

Redick:? ? ?

"You see our Lakers are easy to bully, right?" Whiteside also stood up.

Redick:! ! !

The two big men sandwiched Redick in the middle. Redick was like a panicked little white pig, thinking that the Lakers are acting like robbers. It is obvious that the villain first sued, and he is so righteous!

"Whoever bullies my teammates, first ask my fist!" Old Artest's voice sounded.

Redick's heart trembled. He has been in the league for so many years, who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. He still has a point.

Yuan Qingshan grabbed Artest, and he had already punished Redick, so there was no need to make things worse. Besides, he didn't need other people's help to teach this kind of person a lesson.

Redick's eyes were red with anger at this time, feeling wronged in his heart, and he wanted to speak up to defend himself, but it was obviously the rookie who made the first move.

At this time, a cold voice came from the Lakers side: "Pack up your things and go home quickly. If I see you bullying my teammates in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

The Lakers players turned sideways and flashed a way. Kobe stood there with a cold face, but he didn't intend to come over, because this guy couldn't arouse his interest at all.

Redick's eyes flashed a glint of predation, he wiped the blood on his face, and left in embarrassment.

"Qingshan, although you are a rookie, you can't be bullied casually, you know?" Kobe patted Yuan Qingshan on the shoulder.

Yuan Qingshan: "Uh... I see."

In fact, when he said this, he felt weird. He clearly taught Redick a lesson happily, and he acted handsome and strong. Unexpectedly, when his teammates heard the movement, they rushed to help him, which made him inexplicably put on the weak little white character with no power to restrain the chicken.

Gakki: "Master, I think...you should also consider Redick's feelings at this time."

It should be Redick who is really depressed now. Not only was he beaten, but he must also feel wronged.

"Who made him mean?" Yuan Qingshan didn't sympathize with this kind of person at all.

Downs and Whiteside were afraid that the Clippers would come to retaliate, so they escorted Yuan Qingshan to the locker room from left to right.

In the shower.

Wow!The warm rain water washes away the shampoo foam from Yuan Qingshan's hair.

"PIG Redick is racist. Next time I meet him, I will beat him up."

Yuan Qingshan simply rushed to the body, wiped his hair and returned to the locker room.

"Xiaoshan, you restricted the Clippers' No. [-] position today well. There must be many reporters wanting to interview you at the press conference later." Downs said.

Yuan Qingshan smiled and shook his head.

Not every player can participate in the NBA press conference. According to the performance, Kobe and Towns should still be there tonight.

After a while, the team assistant really came to inform Kobe and Downs to prepare for the interview.

Whiteside said enviously: "When will I be interviewed every night?"

"Do you want to be interviewed?" Yuan Qingshan put his arm on his shoulder.

Whiteside has a star-eyed expression, who wouldn't want to be famous.

"Then it's right for you to hang out with me from now on." Yuan Qingshan said pretending to be profound.

"What do you mean?" Of course Whiteside didn't understand.

Yuan Qingshan pointed to the direction of the door, and a beautiful figure was approaching, graceful and graceful.

"Honey!" Rachel sat beside Yuan Qingshan, sweetly holding his arm.

"Whiteside said he was eager to be interviewed." Yuan Qingshan kissed her on the forehead.

Rachel's eyes rolled: "Really? Is the 2K interview okay?"

Whiteside nodded excitedly: "Yes, I think it's quite enough to match my identity!"

2KTV is the most popular sports media in the past two years, currently only behind ESPN and TNT.

"My stomach seems to be a little hungry. Tonight's game is still early, it's only 9 o'clock." Yuan Qingshan murmured with his arms around Rachel.

Rachel looked at Whiteside slyly: "Let me tell you first, I usually do interviews in restaurants. The better the dishes, the longer the interview time!"

Is there such a strange setting?
Whiteside scratched his head, took out his wallet from the closet, tilted his head and blinked his eyes to calculate, and then said distressedly: "Then have a steak visit package!"

Yuan Qingshan and Rachel looked at each other, and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I'll treat you tonight, let's go back to the hotel first, and have dinner together after Downs' interview is over. Last night's restaurant was pretty good, and it tasted great."

Only then did Whiteside remember that Yuan Qingshan didn't return home last night, and asked curiously: "What good food did you eat last night, and you didn't come back after eating all night."

What did you eat last night?A warm and fragrant picture emerges...

Yuan Qingshan couldn't help recalling, smiling without saying a word.

Rachel blushed shyly, and secretly pinched his waist.

(End of this chapter)