Chapter 150: Dealing with the Problem

The people who started the cloakroom fight were Beasley and Haslem. The reason is that the bathroom in the away team's wardroom is very cramped, and you can only queue up to wash it. Beasley was originally in front of the line, but Haslem cut in directly, and then the two had an argument. Haslem said that you are a rookie and wait in the back, and Beasley replied that you had a substitute player to give me a dead shot, so he argued a few words, and then fought directly.

After the two fought, Beasley's best friend Chanmos picked up a chair and joined the battle group, and Dorrell Wright over there also decisively joined in. So, the four of them fought chaotically, and the wardrobe was a mess.

Originally, the other players wanted to persuade them, but when they saw that they were all red-eyed, they howled like killing pigs, so in order to avoid being injured, they hurriedly ran to the team bus with their bags and didn't even take a shower.

And the head coach Spoelstra saw that the players were fighting, and he was in a hurry. This is a very serious internal problem, and let the general manager know that he must be scolded and may even be dismissed, after all, maintaining the stability of the team is a particularly important task for the head coach. He was anxious, but he didn't dare to break into the wardrobe to persuade him, because all kinds of benches and folding chairs were flying sideways, and his small physique would be scrapped in three or two strokes.

Just when Spoelstra was about to call the police, Yang Mo ran in, he cried happily when he saw Yang Mo, and hurriedly ran over and excitedly took Yang Mo's hand: "Yang, you are here, there are all dead people inside!" ”

"What's going on?"

"Hurry up and take a look, you're going to die!" Spoelstra said anxiously, crying profusely.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Yang Mo heard the crackling sound from inside again, and hurriedly ran into the wardrobe. As soon as I entered, a chair smashed over, and I quickly reached out to block it...... Boom! The chair was blocked, but his hand hurt hard.

However, at this time, I can't care about the question of whether it hurts or not. Directly rushed up and threw the four people away with brute force, and after stopping the battle, he shouted loudly: "What are you fighting? What's there to fight? Kind of play with me? ”

Yang Mo roared angrily, and immediately shocked the audience. Although the four of them were still carrying the guy in their hands, they looked angry, but their actions stopped.

"Yang, you don't know how ...... this guy is" Seeing Yang Mo coming, Beasley, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, hurriedly pointed to Haslem, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and complained.

Yang Mo didn't give him a chance to finish, and directly stopped his words: "You shut up for me." ”

Yang Mo shouted, and Beasley subconsciously closed his mouth. Although he has been the core of the Tianzhi pride team since he was a child, and although his draft rank is far higher than Yang Mo, standing in front of Yang Mo, he will always be weaker in momentum, as if he was born a little brother.

"But..."

Beasley wanted to say something, but Yang Mo pointed to the door and said straightforwardly: "You quickly find a towel to cover your head now, and then go to sit on the bus." ”

"But I haven't showered yet!" Beasley whispered.

"Go back to the hotel and wash!" Yang Mo shouted angrily.

"Oh." Beasley answered, took a towel and put it over Hangcai's head, and walked out with his head covered. Spoelstra at the door was surprised when he saw this scene: "Beasley, a thorn, actually listens to Yang like this?" Isn't he arrogant and arrogant, and no one cares about it? ”

"Mario, you go and sit on the bus first." Yang Mo's voice softened a little and said to Qian Moss.

Chanmos nodded, glared fiercely at Dorrell Wright, and turned to leave.

Among these four people, Qian Moss did not have a color on his body, and the others had some scars and bruises on their bodies. It can be seen that in such a small place to fight, short people still have a great advantage.

After taking the two concubines away, Yang Mo picked up a folding chair, sat down with a golden knife in the middle, and then said to Spoelstra, who was standing at the door to visit, "Close the door!" ”

When Spoelstra heard this, he subconsciously closed the door, and he didn't feel anything wrong. But after closing the door, he reacted: Why should I listen to you? Am I the manager of this team?

Being able to make the other party subconsciously obey your orders is called leadership.

Obviously, Spoelstra didn't have this kind of talent, and if he was a commander, his team wouldn't fight at all. And even if there is a fight, he will not stand outside and do it without the slightest countermeasure, as if he is watching his wife flow in the operating room.

"Is it fun to fight?" Yang Mo in the wardrobe looked up and squinted at Hasler and Dorrell Wright, who were standing opposite, and asked lightly, feeling like the director of political education was teaching a bad student who was fighting and fighting.

Neither of them made a sound, but subconsciously lowered their heads, feeling as if they had made a mistake.

At this time, in their subconscious, they already regarded Yang Mo as a superior, or a leader, even if Yang Mo was just a rookie and they were all veterans of the team.

"I don't want to hear you explain why we are fighting, and I don't want to tell Mr. Riley about it. Everyone is an adult, and it's normal and healthy to have a fight once in a while, so it's good to release the pressure in your heart. Yang Mo said very relaxedly: "You guys are indeed under a lot of pressure tonight, and it will be much better to fight." ”

Yang Mo's words relieved them, and they were also afraid that Pat Riley would know, because with Pat Riley's temper, they would definitely be severely punished and even trade out of the team directly, Yang Mo's words seemed to make their nervous and worried hearts relax. And the latter words really spoke to their hearts, although a fight caused them to suffer physically, it hurt here and there. But the depressed mood is indeed much more comfortable, and the grievances in their hearts have been released a lot.

"Although I don't know why you are fighting, of course, I don't want to know. But... I will never allow another next time, whoever fights again next time, then play with me in the end, see who can beat the other party's brain and bone marrow first, I'm not afraid anyway! If you have a seed, go on! ”

Yang Mo continued to lecture like this, and the two of them were still silent, but they were afraid in their hearts, they were not afraid to fight with Beasley, but when they fought with Yang Mo, they dared to have that mind at all. This guy is so poisonous that he will beat him to death, and they don't dare to compete with such a person.

"Also, I can choose to forget about you isolating me tonight. But only if I want to see your desire for victory. In the few games where Dwyanne was away, I was at the core. You can be unconvinced, but you must cooperate with me in action, otherwise... Marion's today is your tomorrow, and you heard Mr. Riley's words. ”

Yang Mo put down these words, didn't say anything more, picked up his bag from the cabinet and turned around and walked out, when he opened the door, Spoelstra, who had been leaning on the door and eavesdropping, stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground, it was Yang Mo who helped him.

He looked a little embarrassed, but Yang Mo didn't laugh at him, but patted him on the shoulder and strode out.

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