The camera captured the two arguing, and the recorder recorded the conversation between the two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, time and the game are still moving forward, and they have not stopped to let them quarrel for a while.

Back in the half, Samkassel was still methodically combing the attack, but he was no longer as crazy as before, he was a cautious person.

Taking advantage of Brand's pick-and-roll, Sam Cassel hit a solid jumper from 17 feet from the free-throw line.

This is his housekeeping skill in the mixed alliance.

Zhou Zheng was very envious, he thought to himself, if his mid-range jumper can achieve stable output, then his ability to control the game will definitely go up a notch.

After half court with the ball, Ruben Patterson ran directly out of the three-point line, and he insisted on asking Zhou Zheng for the ball.

Zhou Zheng didn't give it to him, he didn't like this style of play that puts the individual above the team. So, taking advantage of the gap between him running out to lead the defense, he slammed into the restricted area, attracted the help defense and handed the ball to Ratliff on the inside, who received the basketball and scored a layup.

Zhou Zheng's move was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire for Ruben Patterson, who felt that this rookie was so hateful that he openly targeted himself on the court and couldn't get off the stage.

"Boy, you're going to pay for your hubris. Patterson was speaking very seriously.

Zhou Zheng simply ignored it, he didn't bother to fight with this guy on the court, he knew that it didn't help the game in the slightest.

The rhythm of the pioneers gradually got on track under Zhou Zheng's control, and the two sides began to enter the rhythm of you and me.

The second quarter ended quickly, as Mobley missed a three-point attempt on the last attempt of the first half. 59:62 became the final statistic for both sides, and the Trail Blazers playing away were only three points behind.

Although Zhou Zheng didn't score a point after coming on the field, he stabilized his position and didn't let the game collapse.

McMillan was very satisfied with Zhou Zheng's work.

However, after returning to the locker room, Ruben Patterson attacked Zhou Zheng, and as soon as he entered the locker room, he rushed up and kicked Zhou Zheng's chair over.

"The Trail Blazers don't need a disobedient yellow guard, basketball is a black man's sport......"

His vented rant wasn't finished yet, bam!

Zhou Zheng slammed the Martell brought by Zach Randolph, he was holding a half-cut red wine bottle from Sen Ran, and the purple-red red wine was dripping down little by little, looking very permeable.

"You... You... What do you want to do?" Ruben Patterson, who was still menacing before, trembled a little at the moment...... It's hard not to be afraid when a blank guy is holding up a half-sharp red wine bottle to you, because no one knows if his next move will be to pierce his chest.

"Hold my chair up. Zhou Zheng said indifferently.

Ruben Patterson was silent, he felt that he couldn't hold his face.

At this time, the surrounding teammates and staff began to persuade the fight.

"I count to three, and if my chair isn't straightened, then you're going to fall. Zhou Zheng's words were cold: "Don't challenge my patience." ”

Zhou Zheng's appearance is very scary, in everyone's impression he has always been a kind person, he can get along with everyone friendly, and even has a personal relationship with the security guards outside the training hall. But... What's wrong with him tonight?

How did he look like a cold-blooded agent who had received a kill order, his eyes were more violent than a tiger who had been hungry for more than ten days, was he going to bite directly into Patterson's throat?

“three！”

“two！”

“o……”

Zhou Zheng's sharp tone hadn't yet said all the 'one', Patterson finally didn't resist this huge psychological pressure, he was still afraid that Zhou Zheng, who was already crazy and cold-blooded, would sprint directly over with his sharp speed and stab his chest with half a red wine bottle... He reached out and straightened the chair.

Although his expression was still iron-blue, everyone knew that he had been defeated.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and threw the red wine bottle in his hand into the trash.

Then, clapping his palms and quickly turning his emotions, he smiled and said to his teammates and staff who were still in shock, "Sorry, I scared everyone." It's just a prank, I wish you all a Merry Christmas in advance. ”

Everyone knew he was talking nonsense, Christmas was almost two months away, and everyone had seen those fierce eyes like beasts just now.

However, since Zhou Zheng gave a step down, and no vicious incidents occurred.

So let's just think it's a boring 'joke'.

So... Everyone began to collect their emotions.

The staff also hurried over to clean up the glass slag of red wine bottles scattered on the ground.

When the ground was cleared, Zhou Zheng sat down in his chair.

Nothing, it seems, has happened.

"Tiger, my bottle of red wine is a collector's edition. After the atmosphere in the locker room gradually returned to normal, Zach Randolph leaned in front of Zhou Zheng and whispered.

"I'll pay you then. Zhou Zheng said embarrassedly.

At this time, Zach Randolph turned sideways and blocked the silent Ruben Patterson next door, and he gave a thumbs up: "Good job, very imposing." If you don't play basketball, you will definitely have a good future in the underworld. ”

Zhou Zheng rolled his eyes and emphasized, "It's just a joke. ”

Zach Randolph blinked, he now admired Zhou Zheng a little...... This kid is so cunning that he has already swept away all the prestige of Ruben Patterson, and it turns out that he insists that it is just a joke. In this way, not only can you get off the stage easily, but you can continue to maintain a kind and gentle side in the locker room.

"The brains of the students who come out of Stanford are insidious. Zach Randolph gasped and sighed in his heart.

He thought to himself that he might not be able to learn this method for the rest of his life, so if it was himself, he would probably rush to do it a long time ago. Although he can definitely beat Ruben Patterson with his own strength, the subsequent fines and bans are inevitable. Or the people who have read books are smart, they not only preserve their dignity, but also extinguish the prestige of their opponents, and in the end they even leave the management with nothing to say...... Merry Christmas?

Zach Randolph was full of admiration, and McMillan gave him a thumbs up in his heart. Before the game started, he was still a little worried that Zhou Zheng would be bullied by Patson Telfeld if he was too kind, but after such a fuss at halftime, he finally understood that Zhou Zheng was a tiger in sheep's clothing, and he usually looked very gentle when he was giggling. But when he starts, you're really worried that he's going to stab a bottle in it and let out all the blood in Patterson's heart.

From the moment Ruben Patterson lifted the chair, his majesty was all killed.

Because of Zhou Zheng's last 'joke' remarks, Telfair and Jarek Jack were not able to comfort him. If you try to appease him carefully, it will make him even more humiliated. So... Stanford's little tiger is really insidious.

Ruben Patterson sat in his place in silence, he already knew that he had been planted, and it was completely planted, even more humiliating than the doubles by Bunch Wells and Zach Randolph. That time it was at least dry, but this time I was scared before the fight began.

How can I be soft?

He had been thinking about this question, and he closed his eyes and recalled the picture of Zhou Zheng holding a red wine bottle.

Then, he sadly found that if he did it again, he would probably still be cowardly. The guy didn't look like he was joking at all, he looked even more bloody than the killer in the movie.

After resting for a while, McMillan laid out a new tactic. He put Patterson in the starting lineup for the second half, while Zhou was not named, and he was replaced by Jarrick Jack, and the other point guard who played with him was Telfair.

Regarding McMillan's arrangement, the players thought that it should be the coaching team's dissatisfaction with Zhou Zheng's 'joke' behavior just now, and they still stood on the side of the weak.

However, when the game started, McMillan sat next to Zhou Zheng: "I just did a good job in the dressing room. ”

He gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Zheng chuckled and shook his head, repeating: "That's just a prank, don't take it seriously." ”

"Haha. McMillan lowered his voice and let out a hearty laugh, he liked Zhou Zheng, he felt that a point guard should be so cunning, he should do things without leaving the slightest control.

"You're going to be a great point guard. McMillan emphasized, with great certainty.

"Just because I made that joke?" Zhou Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Yes. McMillan nodded earnestly: "Just because of that joke." ”

Zhou Zheng didn't speak, he didn't think he had done anything great. This is just a small measure, and this kind of murderous method is most suitable for dealing with someone like Ruben Patterson.

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[After eating dinner and thinking about it, I still drove to this Internet café, and it took two hours to type this chapter, and the environment of the Internet café is really not conducive to typing. It may be better to wait for fewer people, and the three more will definitely be completed. 】

- (To be continued.) )