Chapter 368: Harden who is in pain and happy (Part 3)

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"James, what the hell is going on with you? Don't you know about tonight's game? ”

McHale roared angrily that Harden had missed the morning practice game and that his phone had been turned off, making it impossible for the Rockets to reach him.

This is completely irresponsible and childish, and it is not something that a mature player would do. McHale couldn't control his emotions completely, and he unleashed a monstrous anger on Harden without mercy. McHale couldn't figure it out, could it be that the competition wasn't as important as this guy's pickling up girls?

Although he knew that Harden had always been romantic, and McHale had always turned a blind eye, the occurrence of this incident made McHale unable to ignore it anymore. You know, he has been in the NBA for decades, he has seen too many geniuses, how many people have made their good future go down the drain because of their lack of moderation and stubborn behavior, and some people have even made their careers end and disappear without a trace.

Like Harden, McHale feels that if he doesn't exercise moderation, it's only a matter of time before he loses his current All-Star halo, let alone become the league's No. 1 quarterback after Kobe. You must know that Kobe Bryant's achievements today are entirely due to his paranoid and demanding personality, and it is not as simple as saying it.

"I don't want to interfere in your private life, but do you think you can beat the Lakers on a woman's belly and live up to your previous rhetoric of eliminating the Lakers?"

Seeing Harden bow his head and remain silent, McHale continued to roar, as a head coach, he has his own bottom line. A player like Harden, he can't stand it at times.

McHale really doesn't know how to educate Harden, could it be that this guy with superstar potential really only talks big? Although it is said that no one is perfect, everyone has shortcomings. However, this shortcoming that God gave Harden is too fatal.

Sometimes, when McHale thinks about it, he really can't understand, are those huge butts really that seductive?

"Coach, I know my behaviour has caused some problems for the team. I'll definitely pay attention in the future, I know which is more important. Harden frowned slightly, full of helplessness to explain.

However, McHale did not seem to appreciate it: "James, I'm tired of hearing things like that. Man, remember, right now we're playing the strongest opponent in the league, and we could be kicked out at any time. Sometimes, if you really still have a heart to achieve greatness, then let go of some bad behavior for a while. Without moderation, it is an absolute devastating disaster for a player. ”

Harden smiled bitterly, how could he not know, but he really didn't know how to explain it, and sometimes some insiders were always unspeakable: "Coach, this time there is really an accident." ”

A trace of disdain flashed in McHale's eyes, Harden did such a thing, and dared to show an unspeakable appearance in front of him, which made McHale feel disgusted for the first time. He really had the urge to put Harden on the Rockets, no matter how good he was.

"Damn, what's the accident? Could it be that you are going to say that someone forced you to do that? ”

Under McHale's gaze, Harden nodded with difficulty and said with a wry smile: "I feel like I'm being calculated......"

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Harden's pickled girl did not participate in the pre-game training camp of the Rockets Game 2 was spread all over the world, and many people expressed great doubts and disappointment to him, and Barkley did not hesitate to criticize Harden, saying that if he could not be restrained, then he would repeat the mistakes of countless geniuses who were lost in the long river of history.

However, for Harden, there are some things that he really can't say, and he can't tell the truth to the outside world, because even if he says it, no one will believe it, but people will laugh off his big teeth.

However, under McHale's questioning, Harden still told the ins and outs of the matter truthfully.

It turned out that Harden was just going to relax a little last night, and his plan was to stay for a while and then go back to rest early. However, what he didn't expect was that three very beautiful and moving women with hot bodies entangled him. Although he kept his sanity for a while and wanted to go back to rest, after all, he was thinking about the second game. However, after drinking a glass of wine poured by the three women, Harden became so hot that he began to forget about everything, and then there were only three big, seductive fat buttocks left in his eyes. That feeling, as if someone had drugged him, Harden can be said to have unspeakable suffering, and he must find a place to vent.

In a daze, Harden was pulled to the hotel by three women, and then it was a jaw-dropping gut battle. All night, Harden just vaguely remembered that he was hard and soft, soft and hard...... When I woke up the next morning, I felt like my body had been hollowed out. When Harden came to his senses, he wanted to go to the team's practice. However, he was forced by three women who posed in various seductive poses...... After all, Harden has an absolute obsession with fat buttocks, so sometimes when the distance is negative, all resistance and reason are useless. Then, and that's it, Harden was led by three women to a daytime prostitution.

It wasn't until noon, after the women had already left, that Harden was lying on the bed in the hotel as if he had been raped, and after his head was cleared, he finally realized the strangeness of the matter. And thinking back to everything that happened, Harden knew he was being calculated. However, he had no evidence, so he could only suffer this dumb loss, after all, he also enjoyed it.

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McHale sensed from Harden's expression that Harden wasn't lying. If someone really calculates, then it can only be the current opponent Lakers behind the scenes. However, even if someone calculates, but the other party can succeed, the blame can only be blamed on Harden's own weakness.

However, McHale is really helpless, he doesn't know what to say about Harden, and his self-control ability will be so poor. I obviously feel strange, but I can still enjoy it with peace of mind, which can really only be described as gall fat.

Looking at the blank Harden, McHale was indescribably depressed, and he couldn't help but hate the Lakers even more, obviously the team was so strong, and he was still using this method in private.

"James, you eat something and get some good sleep, try to restock your energy for the night game." (To be continued.) )