Chapter 39 Sweat Doesn't Flow
At the beginning of the third quarter, Griffin and Livingston had a verbal altercation, and Wei Zhiming saw it clearly from the bench, his lips moved, but he did not speak.
Green then overturned Griffin, and Wei Zhiming stood up suddenly, and yelled at the big-mouthed Green: "Draymond, what do you want to do, do you want to fight?" ”
"Shut up, rookie, what are you?" Bigmouth Green saw that a yellow-skinned guy he didn't know dared to yell at him, and he was immediately furious, when did he dare to yell at him as a rookie.
"Waste, you can't beat the ball, you actually play a black hand." Stephenson also ran over, and then a group of people began to gather, and it was about to be staged in full force.
Bigmouth Green had a black face, no, his face was already black. He yelled at Stephenson, swearing.
"Didi, Didi!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the referee immediately blew the whistle, and he gave Stephenson T and Green T.
The referee's whistle put out the anger of both sides, and then Redick then completed a 3-plus-1 attack.
When Paul was in the position, he was whistled for an offensive foul and dissatisfied with the penalty, protesting that the referee directly ate two T in a row and was ejected from the game. Thompson began to recover from a scoring streak, but his teammates did not, and Warriors bench Jason Thompson then received another technical foul.
In the final minute of the third quarter, Smith received a T for dissatisfaction with the penalty, which was already the eighth technical foul in the game. After Crawford hit a buzzer, the Clippers led 100-76 at the end of the third quarter.
The fourth quarter had gone into garbage time, with both sides fielding bench matchups. Barnes drove to the basket and was slapped away by Smith with a big hat. The Warriors then missed back-to-back three-pointers with 6:10 left and the Warriors trailed 85-116. In the end, the Clippers beat the Warriors 130-95 at home.
This is a 35-point massacre, Wei Zhiming secretly ran back to the locker room with the main team when the bench was still on the court, and defeated the Warriors by a big score, although it was a preseason game, but it was still happy.
"Alright, let's see who's the last one to come back, and we're going to make sure he does Michael's space dance moves." Pierce said with a little excitement that the rules in this locker room are good, and he likes to scratch others the most.
Wei Zhiming nodded immediately: "I guess it's Josh, Josh is probably going to fish for girls." ”
"It has to be Cole, he's the slowest runner." Stephenson said unconvinced, he took out a hundred dollars and bet with Wei Zhiming: "I bet 100 dollars." ”
"Okay, this hundred is mine." As soon as Wei Zhiming's words were finished, Josh returned to the locker room.
"Nima, Josh, why didn't you talk to that girl, didn't you fish for a girl today?" Wei Zhiming was dumbfounded, his hundred dollars, he flew away before he finished speaking.
Josh looked confused: "That beauty?" ”
"It's the one who cheered you on at halftime. I see you two frowning. Wei Zhiming said indignantly, the people around him laughed, and Stephenson proudly put a hundred dollars to his mouth and blew it.
Josh only realized at this time, he had a mysterious expression, you know me knowing: "Oh, it turned out to be her, for sure, hehe, this night, well, you know." ”
"I understand your sister, I'm still a child, is it okay to be a pure child." Wei Zhiming was indignant, and his $100 flew like this.
"Oh, what are you talking about here?" At this time, Cole Aldridge also came back, Wei Zhiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said to Stephenson: "Cole is also back, he is not the last to come back, you see, in fact, I didn't lose, and you didn't win." ”
Stephenson was also angry: "Cole, why are you back, what about the others?" ”
Bai Ade looked confused, why couldn't he come back.
"Luke [Bamot] went to chat with a hot beauty, and Austin was interviewing." Bai Ade pouted, he was very satisfied to be able to play today.
"Hehe, today we slaughtered the people of the Golden State, are we here to show something, like we go to Los Angeles in the evening?" Stephenson immediately stopped discussing the matter just now.
His words elicited the approval of everyone present, and Griffin appeared even more positive: "Hey, Lance, I've been in Los Angeles for years, and I'm taking you to a fun place today, and I'm definitely satisfying you." ”
"Is it hot enough?" "Enough!" "Isn't it pretty enough?" "Enough!" "Good!"
Wei Zhiming was immediately defeated, and he was ready to go back to wash up and continue to train himself.
"Wei, are you going?"
"No, no."
"Well, that's a shame."
Later, after everyone left the stadium, Wei Zhiming held the basketball alone and started practicing on the huge court.
The sound of banging resounded alone throughout the stadium, and Wei Zhiming didn't feel bored, every sweat he didn't sweat in vain.
The Staples staff, an old man who had worked for more than 50 years, yawned, and he walked over to lock the door of Staples, when he suddenly heard the sound of a basketball in the arena.
"It's so late, who is going back?" The old man was full of doubts, it was already half past eleven, and the game between the Clippers and the Warriors had long been over.
With curiosity, the old man pushed open the door, and he looked at the tall figure of a person training to shoot in the distance, and the person involuntarily walked over.
"Hey, isn't this the substitute for the Clippers, a yellow-skinned substitute, it's quite rare." The Clippers have a yellow-skinned bench player, which is easy to remember, because there aren't many yellow-skinned players in this league.
"The shooting posture stops like Kobe's, and he trains so late, which is diligent enough." The old man sighed, he slowly crossed to Wei Zhiming's side, and then looked at Wei Zhiming quietly.
After Wei Zhiming threw a few balls, he didn't feel right, he turned his head and found that an old man was looking at him.
", people can scare people to death." Wei Zhiming said secretly, what is this person doing here, not sleeping so late?
"Young man, when are you leaving, I'm going to lock the door." When the old man saw Wei Zhiming looking at himself, he asked.
"I was going to lock the door." Wei Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the old man, and said with a smile: "I'm practicing for a while, old man, you go back first, I'll lock the door myself." ”
Seeing this, the old man nodded: "Okay, you remember to push and push after the lock is locked, and see if the lock is good." ”
"Don't worry, I see." After Wei Zhiming finished speaking, he continued to train.
Seeing this, the old man slowly turned around and left the arena. Who was the last star to be so hardworking, oh yes, it was Kobe Bryant.
The sound of bang bang continued, and it was not until about half past twelve that Wei Zhiming stopped.
"It's time to leave, too." Wei Zhiming muttered and chose to go back.