Chapter 412: A Horrific Farce
Bipolar Disorder is a very complex mood disorder, sadness is a normal human emotion, and there is a control system in the human body that turns off the grief switch and tells you that it's time to stop grieving. In bipolar disorder, the control system that manages the switch fails, and you don't even know when the patient will start to fall into grief.
A person may be giggling with you one second, but the next second, he may look at you with a gloomy face and terrifying eyes. One second he looked like a normal person, but the next second, he was likely to suddenly be depressed.
This kind of psychological or neurological illness may sound very scary, but this kind of person has been in the Mavericks' locker room all this season. That's right, Delonti. West, he's a fake bipolar disorder!
Everything was normal the day before yesterday, and suddenly the whole person was not well, so this guy bought a few bottles of wine, walked to the empty locker room, turned off the lights, and waited for the darkness to swallow him.
Unfortunately, West was not devoured, but the stench of his vomit swallowed up the entire locker room.
Until now, West has not recovered. Win or lose, no matter what happened on the field, West had a gloomy look on his face.
After the game, everyone who was in a bad mood after losing the game went straight to the shower. Tomorrow is a day off, and the day after tomorrow, the Mavericks are back on a journey of back-to-back games. The thought of this endless and intensive schedule makes the Mavericks' veterans irritated.
Therefore, everyone also wants to take a shower early and go back to Dallas early to rest.
"I'm sorry for wasting your luxury data today." Only 8 points were scored in this game, and Terry chatted with Yiyang while washing.
Yiyang replied while wiping his hair with a dry towel. "Everyone is responsible for losing, and there's nothing to be sorry for."
To be honest, Terry sometimes suddenly becomes serious, and Yiyang is really a little unaccustomed to it.
"If everyone were like you, the alliance would be fucking too peaceful."
"How's Jason's injury?"
"It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just a normal sprain. But sure, I'm going to have to rest for a few days. That's how people get old, you still don't understand our pain. ”
Although Terry answered lightly, Yiyang could still hear the helplessness in his tone. Indeed, Kidd's injuries weren't as frequent last year. This year, Kidd's playing time has been greatly reduced, but instead he has been injured a lot. Once the body of a professional player passes the age of 30, it will go from rising year to year decline. Every season, you can feel your body slowly regressing.
Hopefully, the Mavericks won't have any more major injuries in the future. No one wants to get hurt, even if it's someone else.
After taking a shower, Yiyang and Terry walked out of the shower area together. At this point, everyone is almost packed. It won't be long before you'll be able to get back to Dallas at the airport.
But Delonti. West, the guy, was still sweating profusely and sitting in front of the locker in his jersey. Moreover, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of wanting to get up.
"Delonti, you should go take a shower too, it's not too early." Although West's performance was very bad today, Carlisle did not criticize him much, and he still spoke to him in a good voice.
Carlisle knows that when dealing with mentally ill players, he must first be kind, and secondly, he must be patient. But Delonti. West didn't seem to appreciate it, he glanced up at Carlisle, and then went back to his "meditative" state.
"Hey, the boss is talking to you! Did you hear me? Carlisle was willing to speak to West amicably, and Terry wasn't so good-tempered. He yelled at West directly in the locker room, and all of a sudden, the whole locker room became silent.
Originally, West's performance on the court today annoyed Terry very much, and what happened a few days ago also made Terry have a lot of prejudices against West. Now, this guy is still sitting in front of the locker and playing a big name, and he wants the coach to "invite" him to take a shower. The more Terry thought about it, the more angry he became, and he exploded directly.
"Alright Jet! I'll take care of it! Nowitzki, as the boss of the team, naturally can't let the contradictions explode under his nose. He pushed Terry away, then crouched down next to West. Nowitzki talked for a long time before West finally got up and walked slowly towards the shower room. During this time, he did not forget to glare at Terry.
West's inaction has wasted a lot of everyone's time. Isn't Nowitzki irritable? It's hard for him to do it too. But everything, let's wait until we go back to Dallas.
The players who had played back-to-back games got tired on the plane to Dallas, and everyone fell asleep on the plane in the night. Only Delonti. West, that guy was like a terrifying ghost, staring at Terry in the dark with bloodthirsty eyes.
The day after returning to Dallas, although the team did not play, training had to go on as usual. Carlisle also knew that the players were working hard, so instead of scheduling training in the morning, he postponed the training time until 4pm.
The Mavericks will face the Bobcats at home for the next two days, and then fly back-to-back to Salt Lake City to face the Jazz again.
As Yiyang has seen before, for the rest of the season, the Mavericks will almost always face this kind of back-to-back schedule with one day off and back-to-back with one day off. Looking at this schedule, Carlisle also has a headache. The main players in the Mavericks lineup, except for Yiyang, are all old guys. Yesterday's Kidd was already a warning that if anyone gets injured again, the Mavericks will be in danger by then.
Therefore, Carlisle does not plan to practice for too long in today's training. Everyone ran tactics, looked for the feeling of the game, and then they all went home to rest.
In the afternoon confrontational tactical training, everyone's movements were very small. While Carlisle has always emphasised the need to simulate the effects of a real game, today the academy boss tacitly acquiesced in the laziness of his players.
But even so, the whistle on the field still sounded frequently. Delonti. West's guy is really big on Terry's defensive moves, and he frequently fouls!
Yiyang controlled the ball and advanced, and Terry ran to the left. Delonti. West stuck to it, deliberately looking for a physical confrontation, and didn't even let Terry run easily.
Terry also came to his knees after being violated several times, leaning on West in the manner of an inside player and opening his hand for the ball. Yiyang didn't hesitate, a straight stopper, ready to pass the ball to Terry.
But West didn't give up, he directly elbowed Terry in the back of the head, making Terry lose his position, and the basketball naturally flew out of bounds.
But at this point, no one cares if the basketball is out of bounds or if the tactics are out. Marion was the first to rush up and hug Terry before he could erupt, and Terry scratched the back of his head, not speaking or doing anything drastic. But his eyes also became vicious.
"Let's go Dronti, let's go to the locker room and rest for a while." Yiyang also hurriedly stepped forward and put Delongti. Wester pulled away and handed it over to Yi Jianlian. Yi Jianlian is the gentlest person on the Mavericks' lineup, so Yiyang believes that West will not have anything to do with Yi Jianlian. Therefore, this "heavy responsibility" was entrusted to him.
"Damn, I've got to talk to Mark about this." Nowitzki crossed his waist and shook his head, now Cuban must put Dronti. West disposed of. This guy can really do anything once his mental illness happens. At this point, West is more of a ticking time bomb.
'I'll talk to Mark and everybody continue training. Jett, you go to the team doctor and check it out. Carlisle is also worried right now, the team has gone through three consecutive defeats, which is annoying enough. Now, the Mavericks, who have always been on good terms, have problems in the locker room. Odom and Dronti. West, Carlisle now also thinks that these two signings of Cuban are simply worth the loss!
With Marion's help, Terry went to the team doctor for a check-up. Others, on the other hand, continue to train as usual. Thankfully, Terry only had some skin on the back of his head and didn't cause a concussion. With Kidd injured again, if Terry makes a big three, Carlisle might really be driven crazy.
After the unpleasant training session, Carlisle urged everyone to hurry up and change their clothes and go home to recharge their batteries for tomorrow's game. Terry's guy was grinning on the surface, as if the unpleasant thing had just happened. But after walking into the locker room, I saw West with his back to him and was changing clothes, this old boy who was already in a bad temper completely went berserk!
Seeing Terry suddenly running towards West, Yiyang knew that something was wrong! He hurried to chase, but was still a step too slow. Terry's fist had been firmly hammered into West's back.
"You bastard! You were trying to get revenge on me on the training ground just now, didn't you!? Terry yelled and scolded.
"Old thing, I just don't like your arrogant look!" West was not to be outdone, and the two actually scuffled together!
Carlisle's first instinct was to quickly close the locker room door so that this scene would not be secretly filmed. Yiyang, on the other hand, inserted himself between the two, trying to separate them. But in this chaotic situation, Yiyang was also punched a few times
Seeing that hand-to-hand combat seemed to have some upper hand, West broke away from the grappling. Yiyang hurriedly hugged Terry away and pushed him away. Just when everyone thought it was over, West pulled out a black pistol from the cabinet where he opened the door!
"Hey! Hey! ”
"Put that thing down Delonti, calm down!"
"Oh! No kidding man! You think clearly, what the hell are you doing!? ”
Suddenly, the locker room exploded, and no one dared to move. This guy West is now delirious, and no one dares to rush forward, because he really has the potential to fire at any time!
Yi Jianlian, who was in the locker room, widened his eyes in shock, what was the situation, whether I was playing in the NBA or at the scene of the street gang fight.
West raised his pistol and pointed it at Terry. Of course, Yiyang was also beside Terry at this time. So in fact, Delonte pulled out his gun and pointed it at two people.
Seeing the gun, Yiyang's mind suddenly remembered his father who was lying in a pool of blood. Maybe...... Maybe that's how his father was killed......
The sense of crisis soared in the locker room, and Carlisle had already secretly contacted the security guards.
"You idiot, Jett, what the am I ......" Before West, who raised his gun, finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened. A dark shadow lunged at him, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of him.
Yiyang hadn't moved his fists for a long time, but his fists were still hard. A hard swing of his arm, coupled with a sprint to win the championship, made Yiyang's right fist slam into West's face.
West fell to the ground, and his pistol fell to the ground. Yiyang stared viciously at West on the ground, his expression hideous like a wolf that had been hungry for days.
"Man, you should be bare-handed! , what's the point of pulling a gun at a teammate!?" Yiyang yelled out this sentence, and then was quickly pulled away by his teammates and the security guards who arrived in time......