209: A team that is even more rogue than a rogue

"You really don't want to go back to Los Angeles?" After dinner, Kobe asked this question again.

"I just want to stay in Suttermento now, you know, there are many people who love me, and there are many who need me, and I am respected there. And what about Lakers fans? Will they like a villain like me? You know, they are noble people, and I am just a street bastard. No matter how good I do, they always look down on me and even kick me away, because I come from the street, that's all, that's the only reason, even if this reason is ridiculous!" Rachel said a little paranoid. When a paranoid person has a paranoid idea, the answer will become the only one.

Kobe knew this, so he also knew that he would never be teammates with Doug Rachel in the Los Angeles Lakers. After paying the order, he returned to Stamps with a hot-blooded Rachel. When the car drove to Stamps, Rachel's originally depressed mood became more relaxed because he saw the Kings fans outside Stamps. Since Sartmento was not far from Los Angeles, a large number of Kings fans ran over to witness the Kings' victory.

"Look, this is our King's fans!" After the car drove to the garage, Rachel boasted proudly at Kobe Bryant, but with so many fans supporting him, Rachel does have the capital to brag.

"It's a pity that you will disappoint these loyal fans tonight because I will win." Kobe gave Rachel a basin of cold water without hesitation.

"I will break your dream again! Because you have retreated!" Rachel continued to talk about the one-on-one fight between the two in the morning. To be honest, Rachel did not win, but she lost a little better than before.

"..." Kobe slutted twice, but he still didn't reply. He glanced at Rachel and walked quickly to the home team's locker room. Rachel looked at Kobe's back and smiled, and also turned around and walked towards the visiting team's locker room with his bag...

When he returned to the locker room, the people had almost arrived, and the players gathered together to tell jokes. What puzzled Rachel was that Artest was also happily involved in it. The one who joked with him was Bonchi Wells, a few days ago. Rachel couldn't help but be stunned. How did these two villains get together? It's too fast!

While Rachel whispered others, she didn't know that she and Artest had reconciled just in the morning. In fact, the way of getting along between villains is easier than that of those gentlemen. They can be liked by the eyes. If you want to fight, don't care whether it's right or wrong, you must be helping your own people, unlike those gentlemen who are under moral imprisonment.

"Hey, Bunchi, Ron, you guys got together so quickly, and they kept fighting the other day!" Rachel teased at the top of her voice.

"You are not the same, you have made up before you are isolated for ten days!" Bonchiwells really choked, but Rachel didn't care. Instead, she followed the other team members and smiled calmly.

"Ron, tell you a sad news. Kobe Bryant said he wanted to win forty on your head!" Rachel sat in the middle of the two and said lightly.

"Forty?" Ron Artest said in surprise with wide eyes and wide mouth. After attracting the attention of most people in the locker room, Artest immediately changed his expression of joy. "Actually, this is a good thing. You know, if he wants to get forty on my head, he must take action at least forty times!"

When everyone heard Artest say this, they immediately burst into laughter. It turned out that Artest also had a sense of humor. This is really rare, just as rare as Doug Rachel's free throws made more than five consecutive free throws.

"If you can really make Kobe score 50 to get 40, then we can beat the Lakers at least 30. But I want to remind you that Kobe Bryant feels so good today, and he can shoot no matter how difficult the ball is!" Rachel reminded by the side.

"You have to believe me, you must know that I rely on defense to make a living!" Artest said while patting his chest, with a bit of heroic spirit.

"If you don't do it, accompany me to practice back-to-body singles for a day!" Rachel glanced at Artest and whispered.

Bonchiwells next to him immediately took a breath. You know, he was someone who had been abused by Rachel, but he didn't point it out. After all, it was a pleasant thing to see others being defeated.

"If I don't do it, I will practice with you for three days!" Artest patted his chest very heroically. Bonchiwells next to him was already giggling, but when Rachel glanced, he immediately covered his mouth and stopped making any sound, but his slightly fat body kept trembling.

"Okay, this is what you said!" Rachel turned around and excited Artest again. You should know that what he needs now is a power-type sparring person like Artest.

"I said!" Artest really couldn't withstand the excitement.

Rachel was afraid that Artest would repent, so she stretched out her fist and ran into Artest for a moment, which was considered a covenant.

After this fist, Bonchiwells next to him immediately laughed, pointing at Artest while laughing: "You guy is in trouble. You don't know how powerful Doug is. I think you will soon know what a mad dog is!"

"Tsk, can I still handle Kobe Bryant?" Artest slighted his nose, not saying it or not, and he didn't know whether to take Kobe Bryant in his eyes or Doug Rachel in his eyes.

Seeing this, the players just laughed and said nothing. After all, the enthusiasm for attacking Artest was not good. Although the Kings often practiced together recently, Rachel played quite restrainedly and was not crazy. One was to protect himself, and the other was that there was no need to be too desperate in the team's training game. In addition, Rachel had never fought against Artest last season (hehe, the two of them were suspended and avoided each other!), so this was probably one of the reasons why Artest was dissatisfied with Rachel before! But I think he could see the crazy dogs soon.

After the Kings players adapted to the venue in the afternoon, time soon came to night...

Stamps's locker room at 7 p.m.

"Today's starting lineup is center Brad Miller, power forward Doug Rachel, small forward Artest, shooting guard Bonchiwells, and point guard Michael Bibby. What we still implement today is the No. 1 tactic, driving the offense with tough defense, and making a beautiful offense based on defense..." Adelman pointed to the big blackboard while chattering. Although the defensive tactics he mentioned are all very simple defensive combinations, the players listened more seriously and did not ignore something because of Adelman's simple technical and tactical arrangement. However, from Adelman's defensive arrangement, it can be seen that Adelman really wants to fulfill Doug Rachel, so he took out the strongest lineup from the beginning.

"The game tonight is very important to me. I used to be here, and this stadium was hurt, so I have to go back today. I hope all the brothers can help me! Let those miscellaneous people know that I, Doug Rachel, are not easy to mess with, and we, Sartmento, are not easy to bully!" After Adelman finished speaking, Rachel stood in the center of the locker room, clapped her hands and shouted loudly, and she had the temperament of a gangster, as if she was not in the competition now, but was mobilizing before the gang fight.

"Kill those miscellaneous people! Kill those miscellaneous people!..." I don't know who raised one head, and this slogan rang in the entire locker room, among which Artest yelled the loudest. After all, he was the closest to the gangster. At the moment when Rachel waved his arms and shouted at the top of his throat, he even found the feeling of childhood.

"Thank you brothers. If you don't win 30 tonight, you won't win!" Rachel roared while patting her chest. She has a rogue temperament and is very inciting passion. After all, everyone has a rogue dream in her heart. Bonchiwells and Ron Artest like this feeling very much. They even had the idea of ​​having a future with Doug Rachel, because Rachel's pre-match slogan was too appropriate for her appetite.

At this time, the team management came in and urged people.

Rachel roared, "Fuck the Lakers to death!" and rushed out of the locker room first.

"Fuck the Lakers to death!" The second one is Ron Artest.

...Bongewells

...Brad Miller

...Michael Beeby

…Kevin Martin

The good old man Rahim stayed at the end, looked at Adelman with a wry smile, and ran out. I think the meaning of his wry smile is - coach, I think I can't influence them anymore. They are even more rogue than rogues. I have never seen such a rogue team.

When Rachel ran out, the cheers on the court almost overshadowed the booing. Rachel knew that there were many fans of the Kings, and the combat power of the throat was extremely strong! Of course, it is not ruled out that the fans of the Los Angeles Clippers came to help. Even if the day after tomorrow is the game between the Kings and the Clippers, the enemy's enemy is a friend, but the Clippers fans still understand it, and now this is very consistent with the tactic of "far-to-far-to-fighting and near-to-fighting".

After running on the court and playing the national anthem and other activities, the game finally began. Before the start, Rachel was quite polite to respect the Lakers players, and at the same time he also figured out the Lakers' starting lineup - center Chris Meeme, power forward Kwame Brown, small forward Lamar Odom, shooting guard Kobe Bryant, and point guard Smarsh Parker.

"The top scholar, you will have insomnia tonight!" Rachel did not forget to say a trash in Kwame Brown's ear while greeting Kwame Brown.
Chapter completed!