Chapter 17: It's Not Fair (Revised)
After two days in Avril's studio, Zhou jumped on a plane to Portland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Trail Blazers' training camp opened yesterday, but the much-anticipated No. 5 show did not appear in it, causing some media outcry. Also absent from the camp were Zach Randolph and Ruben Pascent.
It's hard not to be pessimistic about such a situation, are these three guys mixed together?
Our little tiger wasn't going to be taken to a nightclub by that drug dealer to his aunt's memorial service, right?
Portland's reporters were more or less panicked, and their expectations for Tiger were that he would clean the locker room of the miasma, not that he would be complicit.
When someone photographed Zhou Zheng hurrying out of the Portland airport, people breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't matter if they were late, as long as they didn't get together with the bad guys.
Zhou Zheng rode the wild horse driven by Rowan Garcia to the rented apartment, and after putting down his luggage, he didn't even have time to visit his new home, so he hurriedly drove to the training hall.
When Zhou Zheng drove the car to the parking apron outside the training hall, he had just parked the parking space and had not had time to push the door to get out of the car. Boom! After the roar of the engine, a super huge Hummer SUV came to a sharp stop in the parking space on its right.
Fortunately, the door was not opened just now, otherwise it would have been knocked apart.
When Zhou Zheng walked out of the car with his training bag, a tall black fat man also got out of the Humvee, looking like a giant.
There was something I didn't know what to do in my mouth, and the smoke was entangled.
"Hey, I said... Little Tiger, are you going to drive this kind of broken car to work?" Zach Randolph teased Zhou Zheng with a big grin: "Hasn't John Nash written a check for you yet? ”
"I'm going to buy a plane. Zhou Zheng said serious nonsense: "Submarines are also okay, I heard that the team chose a Russian striker this year, if he can help me contact the nuclear submarines of the former Soviet Union." ”
Zach Randolph probably knocked his head out of the drug, and he quickly agreed: "If you can help me get one, I've never had a party in a nuclear submarine." ”
"If you buy two ships together, you might even get a discount. ”
Zhou Zheng said casually, too lazy to take care of him, and walked to the training hall with his bag.
Randolph stood there and smoked for a while, and then suddenly slapped his head, I won't drive a nuclear submarine. What are you buying that thing for?
At this moment, another car pulled up in front of him, and Jarick Jack ran out of it, and as soon as he came, he nodded and said hello, politely like a city councilor asking for votes in an election.
This guy is really bad.
Zach Randolph muttered, and put his bag around his neck: "Backpack." ”
"Huh!" Jarek Jack obediently picked up his bag, and walked behind him like a sidekick, always keeping a step away, cautiously.
Zach Randolph took a few steps and looked back, and he felt that this kid was really boring, even more boring than the rookies last year.
He still longs for the scum of his rookie days, and how good the atmosphere in the locker room was, whether it was Rashid, or Scott, or Raheem, or Bunch, how fun they were. You can have fun every day, then win the game in the evening, and then go to the bar for a few drinks.
"Alas, there is no going back. ”
Zach Randolph sighed, he felt a deep sadness.
He was very upset by the actions of the management this summer, they let go of Rahim, let go of Damon, let go of Anderson, let go of von Exel...... Everyone can see that they are cleaning the old people in the team and engaging in so-called youth.
But can these resigned, newcomers, hold up the game?
So, yesterday he united with Ruben Patterson to refuse to attend the training camp opening. Theolatliff also didn't attend, but he was relatively honest, and he made an excuse that his foot injury had not healed, and neither side was offended.
Zachrandolph walked into the locker room, and the little tiger who had just talked to him about the nuclear submarine had already changed his clothes. "Hey, Zach. Can you delay that long on every sport?"
Zach Randolph could hear that the guy was teasing him for being too slow, but... Why is there an inexplicable sense of pleasure coming out of his mouth?
"If you're willing to go to a nightclub with me tonight, I'll let you know what one of my best sports is. Zach Randolph said proudly.
"Hahahaha. I don't want to see you sweating on top of a woman. ”
Zhou Zheng laughed and walked out of the locker room.
Zach Randolph raised an eyebrow, and honestly, he wasn't disgusted with the rookie. The top students from Stanford are different.
He glanced in disgust at the other rookie who was still following him: "Put the bag on my locker and go buy me two Big Mac burgers and a big Coke." ”
However, the team's trainer said the players should not eat junk food like hamburgers and cola. Jarek Jack heartily suggested, "I'll go get you an athlete's meal, it tastes a little bad, but it's ...... to our body."
Jarek's chatter reminded Zach Randolph of juvenile correction, and he couldn't stand it any longer: "You don't like the way I'm angry, I hope the burger and Coke I want will be in front of me before I finish smoking this cigar." ”
As he spoke, he took out a cigar with a special spice and lit it, turned on the music in the Walkman, and a passionate and foul rap erupted.
Zach loved the smoky passion. It was his habit to have a cigarette before starting the day's training, just like smoking afterwards.
Jarek Jack finally pressed down on the idea of trying to preach, and quickly turned around to buy burgers and Cokes.
It's just that he thinks it's all a little too unequal, why are they all rookies, and Zach Randolph just instructed me to do one? The Stanford guy was even sarcastic about him, but nothing happened.
It's not fair!!
While Jarick Jack went to buy burgers and Cokes for Zach Randolph with full of resentment, Zhou Zheng was already chatting with Erix, the head of the public relations department, on the sidelines.
"Did you hear that? Our first pre-season game was in South Korea. Erix pointed to the tall Asian man over there: "The Koreans treat him as a baby, and yesterday I applied for at least 30 press cards from South Korea." They thought this guy would be the second Yao, and they even expected him to rule the NBA, but the current situation is that he can't even rule training camp. ”
"Are you going to South Korea?" Zhou Zheng's heart chuckled, he remembered Jessica, during this time, the two had a lot less phone contact, Jessica began to become very busy, and her trainee life seemed to have reached a critical moment.
If I suddenly appeared in Seoul, it would definitely surprise her, right?
Zhou Zheng sweetly thought about the picture of the reunion.
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