In order to avoid indigestion and excessive exercise that cause stomach upset, NBA players eat dinner after the game, and before the game eat some energy bars, of course, it doesn't matter if you eat less.

As he trained until 6 p.m., Wajburn wiped the sweat off his body and called Mirisic and Patin back to the dressing room for a pre-match interview.

"Let's go, Pattin, don't waste too much energy." Hua Ben saw that Patin was still practicing his ground-hitting passes, so he persuaded him.

Patin stopped and took a breath, and said with a smile: "No, captain, you guys go first, and I'll practice for a while." You know, I don't have a chance to play when I'm playing, and I get stuck in my body, so it's going to be very uncomfortable. ”

Milicic was silent, he knew how it felt, and in the first half of the season, with the exception of the opening few games, he was pressed to the bench, and the loneliness of madness still terrified him today.

Wabbon shook his head, he didn't want to comment on the work of the uniform team, but their behavior was very hurtful, giving hope to a person in a desperate situation, and then taking away that hope, it was a cruel thing.

"Let's go, Pattin, don't waste too much energy." Hua Ben repeated his own words just now, and then added, "You will have a chance to play today." ”

Patin looked at Huaben in disbelief, the team boss rarely made a promise to play for the rookie, because the things on the field are the coach's job, and the coach is dissatisfied with this kind of little person who has nothing to do with the overall situation, and no boss will do such a stupid thing.

Mirisic remembered the promise Huaben made to him, he suddenly laughed, stepped forward and patted Patin's shoulder and said, "According to what the captain said, he is a guy with great powers, you have to seize this opportunity tonight, such an opportunity will not come easily." ”

Padding nodded vigorously, excitedly packed up his things, and followed Huaben into the locker room.

With an hour and a half to go until the game, all the players were back in the dressing room, ready for pre-game interviews and ready to accept Brown's tactical arrangements.

When Wabben walked to the door of the locker room, he saw Billups standing in front of the door with a gloomy face, and whenever a reporter approached, he warned them to leave.

"What the hell are you doing, Chauncey?" Hua Ben greeted him with a smile, "Did you make a mistake and Larry punished you for standing guard?" ”

Seeing Hua Ben, Billus's face became even more gloomy, and he whispered angrily: "Ben, you are finally here, go in and have a look, I think you will also come out to stand guard." ”

Confused, Warben pushed open the door and walked into the locker room, and Prince and Hamilton looked up at him at the same time when they saw him come in, their expressions were strange, as if they were expecting something.

"What's wrong?" Mirisic muttered quietly.

Waben was also puzzled, he looked at it, except for Billups, everyone was in the locker room, and Rashid was honestly sitting in his seat smoking a cigar, nothing happened. There was an intoxicating aroma in the dressing room, and it seemed that Rashid's cigars were of the highest quality.

Although the NBA has a rule that no smoking or drinking is allowed in the locker room, the players don't take this rule seriously, and Jordan's favorite thing to do is smoke a cigar in the locker room after a game victory, and it is called a 'victory cigar'.

"Would you like one?" Rashid saw Wabben come in and said hello in a rare way.

Wajben shook his head, and he saw a few rookies who had come to the team with Patin with a brown cigar next to him, but no one lit it.

"It's okay, it's okay to smoke one once in a while in the locker room." Hua Ben said kindly to the rookies that he didn't want to be the boss that his teammates feared like Kobe, and that encouragement can sometimes promote a person's growth more than scolding.

Hearing Hua Ben say this, Prince stood up all of a sudden, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ben, how can you say that?" Damn, don't you know? He added bootlegged goods to his cigarettes! ”

Added bootlegged? Hua Ben was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Rashid, only to see Tianzun looking intoxicated at this time, tilting his head and swallowing clouds and spitting fog, with a big headset on his ears, and twisting his waist exaggeratedly, obviously excited.

"Damn it!" When Warben heard Prince say this, he immediately thought of some rumors about the NBA locker room, such as smoking big hemp and playing K fans, and not long ago the Trail Blazers just broke out of the scandal of the players' collective skating.

"This guy has added a big hemp to it!" Hamilton's words rang in Warburn's ears like thunder, and what he didn't want to see happened.

Looking at his teammates with different expressions in the locker room, Huaben took a deep breath to suppress the anger that rushed out from the depths of his heart. Yes, he should have sensed that something was wrong, the Pistons' locker room atmosphere is well-known throughout the league, the players have a good relationship with each other, and they will fight together before and after the game, even the rookies are no exception.

But today, everyone is expressionless, and the players are in different moods, which is a dangerous signal, because the next step is for the players to start forming gangs and fighting against each other.

Under the surprised gazes of Hamilton and the others, Wabbon calmly walked up to Rashid, pulled off his headset, pulled out the cigar from his mouth, and asked, "Man, what are you doing?" ”

Rashid grinned and responded happily, "Don't bother me, Ben, I'm in the middle of a musical monastery, Jay-Z is such a genius, his singing is amazing." ”

"What's the matter with this cigar?" Hua Ben asked calmly.

Rashid shrugged his shoulders absently and said, "This is a good thing, do you want to have a little one?" Suck a little bit of this stuff and you'll get high all night, and once you're on the field, you can beat those bastards to Daddy and Daddy, which is very effective, and that's what we do in Portland! ”

Hua Ben finally understood why this guy had such a bad temper when he was in the Trail Blazers, and he had to eat a t in every game to be willing, in his previous life, he watched Tianzun's game in the Celtics, and felt that Rashid had a good temper, and it turned out that there was still this kind of thing in it.

"Do you know the rules in Detroit? Do you know what Ranbir and Isel warned at the beginning? Did you know that this thing is not allowed in this place? Did you know this thing was going to ruin our team? Wabbon's temper began to rise, and Rashid's indifference angered him.

"This is my freedom." Rashid glanced at Waben and snorted coldly, "Do you want to interfere with my freedom?" ”

Waben smiled, shoved the cigar back into Rashid's mouth, walked over to his closet and began to undress. Billups, who followed behind, exclaimed in surprise, "Ben, don't you care?" Damn it, you're the fucking boss! Prince and Hamilton echoed the words.

Rashid sneered at these people, and said to the rookie next to him: "Look, I said it's okay, taste it, it will taste good." ”

Wabbon took off his shirt, revealing rough and hard muscles like diamond rock, he turned his head to look at Campbell next to Rashid, and said, "You take the rookie to the locker room, no one is allowed to come in, even if God comes, don't let them in." ”

Campbell was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Hua Ben in a daze, who waited for two seconds, then rushed to him, lifted him up, pointed to the door of the locker room and shouted, "Take everyone out with me now, now!" Don't make me say it a second time! ”

Billups hurriedly came up and persuaded: "Ben, what do you have to say, you are the captain, we all support you." ”

"We've got your back." Prince, Hamilton, Mirisic and others spoke.

Huaben looked at Billups coldly, and said word by word: "Words, I have already said it, today, I won't say anything, you guys, go out!" Right now! ”

Billups wanted to say something, but Hamilton came and pulled him out, Mirisic and Prince called the others, rushed out of the locker room in a panic, and then closed the door tightly. In an instant, the bustling locker room became deserted, leaving only Warburn and Rashid inside.

Seeing Waben's distorted expression, Rashid was a little nervous when he remembered the fate of the hardwood door of the wardrobe behind him, and he stood up and said, "What are you going to do, Ben?" You seem to want to teach me a lesson? ”

Wamoto tried to smile and asked, "Remember what I said to you when I played in Portland..."

Without waiting for Rashid to speak, he repeated what he had said: "You can be as arrogant as you like, Rashid, because this is the Rose Garden." But, what the hell do you remember for me, I'm the boss of the Pistons, and in the future, if you dare to do this to my territory, I'll fucking punch you and you won't even recognize your mother. ”

As the last word came out of Wabbon's mouth, he threw his fist and slammed it into Rashid's jaw, sending him flying straight into the closet.

Rashid's move made Rashid a little dazed, and when he reacted, he got up and threw himself at Warburn with a roar, and swung his fist fiercely with red eyes.

But Hua Ben has master-level Jeet Kune Do kung fu, Rashid swung his fist, his body flashed quickly, easily dodged the punch, reached out and grabbed Rashid's arm, and at the same time pulled outward, throwing his huge body out and falling to the rookie seat.

Before Rashid could stand up, Wabbon punched him in the lower abdomen. Rashid curled up like a shrimp, and after a punch, Wabbon pulled him up, struck him on the cheek with his cross arm, and pushed him to the ground again.

Hua Ben's hands are already considered to be left behind, Rashid is not one of those outlaws after all, he didn't use a lot of strength, his movements look strong, but when his fist touches his body, he will retract his strength, which is a skill that martial arts masters can only find after years of hard work.

'Crackling', Waben even hit and fell, Rashid didn't have any backhand at all, he was rubbing it in his hands like dough. The body flew up and down, turned into a locker room trapeze, and was beaten by Huaben from east to west, and then from south to north.

Wabbon was also smashing chairs and kicking stools when he beat Rashid, and he didn't show mercy to this, and the closet in the locker room was ruined by his fists and big feet. When Brown led Billups and the others to push open the locker room door, they saw a ruined field.

The only two chairs that are intact are Huaben's chair and Rashid's, and after Rashid lost his temper and only hugged his head and screamed, he threw Tianzun onto his chair, and then sat on his chair panting and looking at Rashid.

Rashid had a lot of bruises on his body and a bloody jaw, but the actual damage was not much, but he was scared by Huaben's madness, and legend has it that Ranbier and Rodman also had a game in the Pistons' locker room, and he believes that today's scene is definitely much more tragic than back then.

ps: Thank you for the reward of Brother Demon Dragon, Brother Blood, and Brother Madman, Qingdao where the fat paper is located suddenly cooled down today, it's so cold, and the sewer was blocked when I was cooking dinner, and now it's not transparent, depressed. I hope you pay attention to your body, friends in the north pay attention to keeping warm, and friends in the south envy you...