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Hearing Waben's question, Weldon said in embarrassment, "Damn, I was dizzy at first, and I saw my brother sucking this thing, and it felt like it was great, so I tried it." ”

As soon as Hua Ben heard this, he immediately asked the question again: "Tell me, man, why did you suck this thing when you saw your brother sucking it?" ”

Weldon hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "Because I like my brother, I think everything he does is right, and I like to imitate him." ”

Wabbon put his arm around Wilden and encouraged him, "Knowing that you are wrong, and being willing to change it, is the virtue of a tough guy, Mr. Weldonβ€”please allow me to call you sir, you are a tough guy." ”

Later, Huaben asked the other children why they were taking drugs, and the answers were varied.

"My friend invited me to try it together. Why does my friend suck? I think he saw their gang boss sucking this thing. Oh yes, he adores their boss. ”

"I saw the captain of our school's basketball team suck it, and it seemed like a lot of girls liked men like that, so I sucked a little bit of it."

"I decided to do this when I saw Robert Downey Jr. doing this on the news, I like Robert Jr., he's so handsome!"

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When three children finished talking about the reasons for their drug use, other teenagers began to enthusiastically join in, and there were many reasons for these people, but after a brief summary of this, he looked at Rashid and said:

"In the final analysis, it's because of idols, they saw idols taking drugs, and then they did it in order to get closer to idols. Brother, do you understand what I mean? Do you understand what it means when you're standing in a small auditorium and three hundred or five hundred kids are cheering at you and waving at you? Your every move may affect these children for the rest of their lives! ”

The teenagers continued to talk about why they were using drugs, perhaps never paying attention to why they did it, but as time went on, their enthusiasm for telling the story grew. Eventually, the children began to grit their teeth and blame the people who had lured them astray.

Rashid had been listening in silence, he didn't interject a word, he just listened carefully, and his expression gradually changed from relaxed to blank.

Waben quietly walked out of the crowd, found Kimir, and asked him for an account at the drug rehabilitation center, and the Hummer advertising fee was about to be called to him. In order to show his sincerity, GM's first payment was 15 million, and soon, he will become a multimillionaire.

After asking for an account, Hua Ben left his contact information by the way, and said to him: "If you need help, call me or visit my home, I admire you as a person, Mr. Kimir, as long as I can, I will definitely do my best to help you." ”

Kimir held Huaben's hand and said excitedly: "Ben, thank you, I thank you for the children here, not because of the money, but because your arrival has made these children feel the existence of dignity, feel the glorious human surname, let them know that they are not abandoned by this society, and this is more important than bread and hot water!" ”

On the way back to the palace in Auburn Hills, Warben told Rashid what Kimir had said. Rashid didn't say a word since he got into the car, and after listening to Huaben's words, he suddenly said, "You don't seem to have asked Mr. Kimir to sign your activity sheet." ”

Huaben scoffed, "So what? Today's matter has nothing to do with NBA punishment! If I don't want to participate in community events, I won't go no matter what punishment I'm given. If I'm willing to participate, what if I don't sign it? ”

Rashid shrugged his shoulders and sat in the car like a statue for the rest of the day.

Wabbon was a little disappointed, his soul was shaken by what happened at the drug rehabilitation center, and he thought that Rashid would understand why he had done it in the first place, and he would be able to take the opportunity to let go of his suspicions.

By the time I returned to the palace in Auburn Hills, the training had ended, and only Patin and Mirisic were working on it. Rashid got out of the car and drove away in his Humvee, and Wahben swallowed his frustration and joined Patin and Mirisic in training.

Rashid's indifference devastated Wabbon, who barely practiced for an hour, was depressed, and drove home first, on the way he called Bell and told his beautiful neighbor that he was depressed again. Bell tells him to bear with him, as she's picking up Alba at the airport.

Nine o'clock in the morning the next day was the start time of the regular joint practice, and Brown told him that someone was late, and he thought it was Rashid, and he really felt the urge to hammer this thing to death, what kind of heart did this bastard have? As a result, Brown tells him that it is not Rashid, but Pattin.

Huaben walked into the training ground and saw that Rashid was playing one-on-one with Mirisic with the ball, but Pattin, who had always acted as a mouse at the Detroit Arena, did not appear.

It wasn't until nearly ten o'clock that Patin hurried in, the young man sweating and apologetic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Brown, there is something wrong with the house I rented, and I was entangled by the landlord." ”

Although Pattin's reasons were good, Brown didn't want to let him go, and Rashid finally came to practice on time, and he didn't want to see anyone take the lead to disrupt the team's harmony.

Patin was punished, and according to the team's rules, latecomers were required to jog five kilometers, and the task of buying water for today's training session would be given to him.

In fact, Patin didn't buy much water, because today's training task was not heavy, and they still had to play a game in the evening, at home against the Kings who came to challenge them. So as usual, Brown gave the players an early day off to rest and keep them healthy.

Moreover, today's training ended earlier than usual because Brown was in a good mood: in training, he tried to put Rashid in the starting line-up to partner Huaben, but Tianzun acquiesced and performed well. He did his best on both ends of the floor, rarely playing alone, and instead following Billups' command to cover as much as possible, which was unthinkable before.

At 6:30 p.m., the Pistons' press officer said the locker room was opening and pregame interviews were starting until 6:50 p.m., giving the media 20 minutes to learn what they wanted to know.

What could be more exciting for the current Pistons than their locker room issues? So when the locker room door opened, the reporters pounced like mad dogs, and their goal was the same, either Rashid or Wasben.

Milicic sat facing the locker room door with a grin, and he was still happily waiting for reporters to have fun in front of him, the league's new 40+ man. As a result, when the last reporter entered the locker room, no one came to him, and even two reporters holding the Sun logo gathered in front of Padding!

"I'm the first rookie in this class to achieve 40+, and I also set a 40+ age record." Mirisic complained to Billups next to him that the titular Pistons brains were also unattended.

The reporters ignored Mirisic's complaints, and first someone from Rashid's side asked: "Mr. Wallace, why didn't you have a preliminary round in your last game?" What's going on with your jaw? Why was it bandaged? Is there anything you would like to say to the fans who care about you? ”

I have to say that this reporter is very insidious, his last sentence is completely to lure Rashid to complain, to seduce him in the name of the fans who care about Rashid, if there is any unhappiness in your heart, just say it, there are a lot of fans standing behind you.

"Yes, Rashid, your fans are concerned about why you didn't play in the last game? And in Minneapolis, your playing time is a bit short, right? A lot of fans are unhappy that they went to Minnesota to see your show. "There are smart journalists who start attacking Rashid from the same cool point.

Wabbon and Billups and others set their sights on Rashid at the same time, and even Mirisic stopped complaining.

In the expectant gaze of the reporters, Rashid, who is known for his temper temper and big mouth, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I apologize to the fans for me, the reason why I didn't play in the last game was because of my jaw wound, and in order to protect me, Larry gave me a rest." If you want to know where this wound came from? I can tell you very clearly that I was playing with one of my brothers, and he got serious, and this is the gift he gave me, and I have to say, that guy was dead. ”

Rashid's euphemistic answer surprised the long-awaited reporters, these paparazzi who were ready to listen to Tianzun angrily scolding the coach and reprimanding their teammates looked around blankly, this was said by Rashid? They didn't believe it, and even a few rookies plucked out their ears to wonder if they were having auditory hallucinations.

The clever reporter hurriedly said: "Do you have something unspeakable?" Is it because someone in the locker room is threatening you? Oh no, Rashid, don't be afraid to speak out about your grievances, the Reading Power Manifesto states that no one has the right to silence American citizens. Tell us, what's going on in your dressing room? ”

Rashid was upset when he heard this, and he exclaimed, "What do you mean? Man, what do you mean by that? You say I've been wronged? Who can make my Rashid Wallace feel wronged? As for what the hell is going on in the locker room. The reporters nodded violently and looked at Tianzun expectantly, "You have to ask our boss, he knows best what is going on in the locker room." ”

The latter sentence is simply that someone detonated the atomic bomb in the locker room, not only the reporters were stunned, but also several players were stunned, no one expected Rashid to be so soft! Our boss? Who's Rashid's boss?! Isn't he the boss?!

"Man, are you **?" A reporter couldn't help but exclaim, "Or the psychedelic effect of K powder hasn't gone away?" ”

The reporter's words were originally just a casual joke, but Rashid immediately went berserk: "You're **, your whole family is **!" Lao Tzu never touched these dirty things, he never touched them before, and he won't touch them in the future! ”

All the reporters had demented expressions on their faces, and who could tell us that this guy was really the leader of the Portland prison team, Rashed Wallace? What does it mean to never touch these filthy things? Are you a scoundrel who touches less?

ps: Thank you for the rewards of Brother Tsing Yi, Brother Murong, and Brother Madman, as well as Brother Liu for your tips and reminders. Anyway, Qingdao has been so cold lately, is God going to freeze all the fat people to death? Anyway, the unfortunate fat paper has no heating here, what the is this, no, no, no, looking for a job, at least you can mix air conditioning during the day. If nothing else,,This book isn't going to be on the shelves.,So two more a day.,I can code words in time at night.,No,The last chapter is going to be on the shelves.,Damn, so many rewards can't be called the starting point to swallow.,Isn't it?