NBA: Best point guard

Everyone looked at Brown.

Especially the Mohawk head, very shocked.

This is in the United States, and guns are not allowed, so it is possible that other people have guns.

But the opposite is a college basketball team. It stands to reason that it is impossible to bring a gun, unless Arenas or Morant is reborn.

But when Mohawk saw Brown's appearance clearly, he smiled contemptuously again.

Brown's clothes are very ordinary, just an honest boy.

There are no tattoos, and the hairstyle is very ordinary, not colorfully dyed.

Such a person talks to me about guns?Just kidding!

Mohawk pointed his head at Brown and shouted, "FXXK! Get the hell out of here!"

All the cavalry players were sweating for Brown, and Big Ben gave him a wink, telling him to go back to the car and wait.

Coach An Zuo was also worried about him, and reprimanded him: "Go back to the car, it's none of your business here!"

Only Zhao Qiang didn't speak, he vaguely felt that Brown was going to make trouble today.

Brown Yun calmly walked in front of Moxigan, and said coldly: "Just these two broken guns of yours, are you willing to take them out to scare people?"

A guy with a gun in the back was mad, he walked over with a gun, held Brown's head against it, and said angrily, "Come on, say one more thing, let me show you if this broken gun can blow your head off? "

Miami deserves to be called the "City of the Gangsters", and these guys are so arrogant.

Unexpectedly, Brown had no fear on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said slowly: "Your broken gun is M1911, it has been eliminated a long time ago, and you can't even get bullets. What the hell are you doing with an iron casing? Use? In addition, your insurance seems to have not been opened, it is all crooked, even if it is a prop, can you be more professional?"

The guy was taken aback for a moment, then blushed, and slowly put the gun down.

The other guy with a big bald head had the same gun as this man, and he involuntarily hid the gun behind his back, not daring to show it.

When Mohawk saw that the fake gun had been spotted, he became angry from embarrassment, and pulled out a saber from behind him, shaking it.

"Damn, do you still need a gun to deal with you guys? Just this knife, try it!"

Brown sneered again: "What age is it, you still play with knives..."

Before he finished speaking, Brown waved his hand suddenly!

There was a roar of a car.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw two Humvees coming from behind, speeding up, one in front and one behind, blocking the first few Mohawks in the middle.

The door opened, and six or seven people in camouflage uniforms got out, all holding different guys in their hands!

MP5, the king of micro-pulse!

MAC10, the submachine gun!

Glock G17 pistol!

……

As soon as these people came out, the first few people in Mohawk almost peed in fright and raised their hands almost at the same time.

The two broken guns were also thrown to the ground.

Brown nodded to the leader with a big beard, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Tom, I really trouble you today!"

The bearded man smiled, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped that Mohawk's head, causing Mohawk to turn his head in a circle and lie on the ground.

"Little Brown, I thought it was some big shot, just these little brats!"

Brown shrugged: "It's my fault too. I overestimated them. I thought there could be a few real guys in the city of gangsters. Uncle Tom, look, someone even used this broken gun to scare people!"

Bearded Tom looked at the two broken guns on the ground, and shook his head disdainfully: "This is something that I didn't even play when I was five years old, so I am so embarrassed to take it out!"

Brown walked up to Mohawk and shouted: "Now I order you, and your accomplices, to kneel in front of our coaches and teammates, and sincerely apologize!"

Moxigan's trousers were all wet, and he peed in fright.

He repeatedly agreed, crawled up to Coach An Zuo, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed like garlic.

"Master Coach, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive us!"

The other guys knelt in front of Zhao Qiang, Da Ben, Da Hei Long and Lao Tie respectively, begging for mercy.

Seeing that these guys were not ruthless characters, Zhao Qiang was quite frightened.

Said: "Go away, grow eyes in the future, don't be so embarrassing!"

Coach An Zuo is an elder after all, he didn't speak, and went back to the car and sat down.

Although Zhao Qiang told them to go away, the first few people in Moxigan still didn't dare to move, after all those dark guns were still pointing at them.

Mohawk understood at the beginning that only Brown could command and move these fierce spirits.

So he looked at Brown helplessly.

Brown is too lazy to talk nonsense with them, the players are very tired, and everyone wants to go back to Virginia to rest.

"Our captain has spoken, tell you to go, didn't you hear?"

Mohawk kowtowed violently as if he was about to receive an amnesty, then got up, covered his cheeks and ran away.

A few other guys also wanted to run away, but Uncle Tom and the other big guys didn't let them go easily, and everyone gave them a big slap in the face.

The big ear scrapers of these guys hit extremely hard.

Remember the slap contest?That's the way it is played.

These guys were dizzy from being slapped, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and thanked them repeatedly.

Then Brown walked up to Uncle Tom and several people, clapped hands with them one by one, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Tom."

"What's the hard work, it just so happens that I have nothing to do these two days, come out for a walk, haha!"

Zhao Qiang also took a step forward and politely expressed his thanks: "Thank you all..."

Tom nodded with a smile, and said, "Your name is Zhao Qiang. Brown and we often talk about you. You are very nice and righteous, and your teammates are also very righteous!"

Zhao Qiang was taken aback, scratched his head and said: "You are too much, we are all brothers, we usually take care of each other."

"That's good, you go, we will follow you!"

Dude, cavaliers players have never been treated like this, and the fuck caught up with the president on a trip.

The team's bus was driving in the middle, and two Hummers, one in front and one behind, protected them.

Although Brown helped the team out of the siege just now, Brown, who returned to the bus, regained his status as a small substitute.

Instead of being arrogant, he was more humble and low-key.

Coach An Zuo was amazed again and again, and thought to himself, thanks to Zhao Qiang's good words, he kept Brown, otherwise today's hurdle would be difficult to pass.

He recalled the time when Brown joined the cavalry, and it was indeed too low-key.

In addition to training every day, Brown also insists on cleaning the arena and helping his teammates pack things.

And he even took care of buying water.

Although Zhao Qiang told him that he didn't need to buy water, Brown told Zhao Qiang that he liked his cavalry teammates very much and would do anything.

In fact, many people do not know that Brown was once a depressed patient.