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Twenty-two nine: the villain army vs the bad boy army (1)

229: The Villain Legion vs. The Bad Boy Legion (I)

After leaving Petri's office, Rachel was still practicing basketball as if she had never entered Petri's office. Yes, Doug Rachel could indeed treat all this as if she hadn't happened because he was the client, but Adelman could not, because he was an onlooker, an uninformed bystander. Bystanders always like to figure out what the client was thinking or doing. Unfortunately, the things or conclusions they figured out were often wrong, and Adelman undoubtedly figured it wrong this time. He thought Doug Rachel was impeaching him to Petri. The almost negligible behavior of Petri when he went out deepened his guess. Yes, sensitive people are often the ones who are most vulnerable.

"Doug, fifty back and forth, speed!" Adelman roared at Rachel inexplicably. He didn't know why he gave such an order. He only knew that he needed a window to vent now, and Doug Rachel was undoubtedly the best window to vent.

"Oh!" Although Rachel was puzzled, she still responded with great respect and then ran quickly. The team members next to her looked at Rachel who was running back and forth for no reason, and she was very puzzled.

"Continue to practice, let's see if you run together!" Adelman shouted at the team members next to him as if he had eaten explosives.

"Menophobia is here!" Artest muttered, picked up the basketball and continued to practice.

"Ron, what did you say just now?" Adelman shouted at Artest. I don't know if it was because of anger that his ears became clear. Adelman actually heard Artest's mutter. You know, there were nearly ten meters between them.

"I told you that menopause has arrived!" Artest stepped forward and replied loudly. You should know that Artest is not a good man and a woman. The entire Kings team is probably only one Doug Rachel can eat and live with him tightly. As for Adelman, he does not have this ability yet. Even if he often talks to Artest, his mouth will never be as good as his fists. This is the gap between Adelman and Doug Rachel.

"You go and run fifty!" Adelman was very angry at first. Now that he saw Artest dare to openly confront him, he raised his finger and said sternly, giving a less humane order.

"Why?" Artest was originally a stubborn donkey, but now he was fussed by Adelman, and immediately rushed up and asked loudly. If the teammates next to him had not stopped him, he would have run directly to Adelman.

"Ron, what are you doing? The coach asked you to run, just run, come and run together." Doug Rachel saw Artest and Adelman confronting each other, immediately ran over and pulled Artest away.

"But why did I run away? I did not make any mistakes!" Artest defended with great grievance.

"Let's just have fun, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, let's go!" Rachel patted Artest's shoulder and comforted her with a smile.

"I ran away for your sake. I didn't run away because of my false punishment. I did it to exercise!" Artest said loudly, nominally answering Rachel, and actually saying it for Adelman to listen to it.

When everyone saw Artest's entangled appearance, they couldn't help laughing out loud, while the dark blue color on Adelman's face became more and more prosperous. In his heart, Doug Rachel shouldn't come to fight. This should be something he dealt with alone. Moreover, he thought that Doug Rachel was taking Artest away as a pleasing way, so he had a little obsession with Doug Rachel in his heart.

Doug Rachel and Artest finally ran fifty times that day. After the run, they immediately practiced for the whole team and practiced all over the whole day. After all, the next opponent is the Detroit Pistons, which is now ranked first in the league in the league, and Sartmento ranked second because of his recent winning streak. In other words, the night after tomorrow the Kings and Pistons matched the league's top spot, and of course, the gimmick is not just the top spot battle, but more about Artest and Life.

Sai reunited. You should know that he was suspended for the entire season because of a fight with the Pistons. Now he will naturally have some entanglement when he gets together again. In addition, the two teams with the highest defensive efficiency in the league are the Kings and the Pistons, and they are almost the same. The most important thing is that the Kings are now called the Villain Legion, and the Pistons have always continued the bloodline of the Bad Boys Legion. Now the Villain Legion fights the Bad Boys Legion naturally attract the attention of those hot-blooded fans.

Artest also said in an interview: "Yes, I will give Detroiters some color. Now I have enough brothers to fight with them. If they dare to make trouble in the Arco Stadium, I believe Doug, Bunch, Brad, Michael and Kevin will definitely teach them a lesson. I absolutely believe in our strength. Whether in terms of football skills or fighting, Doug Rachel is not a problem to deal with Ben Wallace. Brad has no problem to deal with Rashid Wallace, and I will deal with Prince's small bamboo pole. As for Hamilton, I will leave Kevin. Kevin ran much faster than him. Make sure he has no place to escape. As for Billups, Bunch can hang him on the basket with one hand..."

Artest's outrageous remarks caused an uproar in the media, and at the same time increased the attention of this game. After all, the smell of gunpowder has become so strong before it even started. It would be fine to fight. So major media sent broadcast teams to broadcast the game live.

Of course, Artest's outrageous remarks were greatly exposed for him, but also received a verbal warning from the league and a fine of 2,000 US dollars within the Kings. After accepting the fine ticket within the Kings, Artest yelled and told him that he was persecuted by Adelman and that he took his private revenge because of the incident that day. Of course, Adelman denied Artest's "indestructive accusations" and warned Artest with righteous words.

He thought so dirty. However, after he made this remark, he immediately adjusted the starting lineup the night after tomorrow. Bonchiwells replaced Ron Artest's starting position, and the reason for his doing so was: "Ron Artest is not suitable for starting now, because he has not forgotten his grudges with the Pistons last year. He is full of anger and a sense of urgency! This is not good for the team, well, very bad!"

However, there are two completely different interpretations of Adelman's adjustment. One is that Adelman takes revenge and wears Artest's shoes. The other is that Adelman is indeed for the team's considerations. After all, Artest's current mood is indeed very dangerous. If he is not careful, it will cause considerable damage to the team! However, Artest himself strongly protested the second statement because he believes that he is now sober. The reason why he said that in front of the media is just a quick speech and will not

The real implementation. And he always thought that Adelman was wearing his own little shoes. Originally, Doug Rachel thought so, but as the team leader, he could never understand it this way. After all, the most important accusation of the team leader was to maintain internal unity within the team. So Doug Rachel came to Artest and patiently explained it to him, promising to pass more balls that night, so that he would ravage Detroit. Finally, under Rachel's promise, Artest reluctantly agreed to follow Rachel's opinion and no longer bother Adelman.

After comforting Artest, Rachel himself encountered a big and big trouble. Well, the trouble comes from family and love.

After Rachel returned home that day, she had some nutritious dinner and returned to the room. She turned on the computer. As soon as the computer started, an email was sent. When Rachel saw that it was a hacker girl, she quickly accepted it and opened it very quickly. After opening it for a few minutes, Rachel was stunned because the letter was written like this-

Breakup Declaration (Big Title), Dear Doug, I think we can't be together anymore. I recently saw some news about you in newspapers. To be honest, at the beginning, I was angry and unreasonable, and I wondered why you betrayed me and betrayed love. But later, I calmed down because I knew that she was better than me and she could give you a better love than me. Now, I feel relieved because I understand that love is not selfish, but tolerant, and I want to let it go

It is better to let you fly freely if you suffer in it. Love is fulfilling. Yes, I choose to fulfill your love. Maybe I will think of you when it is late at night, but I think the miss at that time have nothing to do with love, only blessings. I hope you can remember me, a woman who once played the supporting role of your love with a smile. I will use my clear eyes to pay attention to your pride, not for anything else, just for having loved, maybe hurt... - yours, Lisa Elizabeth!

After reading this letter, Rachel couldn't help but curse: "What's going on? Are you crazy?" After cursing, she immediately dragged out the dark avatar of the hacker girl on msn and typed a line of words: Lisa, I think you misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Avril. Although it's a bit ridiculous to listen to my pale explanation through media newspapers and magazines, the ridiculous thing is often the fact. The fact is that I have nothing to do with her, and I still love you. Please answer when I receive it...

One minute, no response...

Two minutes, no response...

Three minutes, but no response...

After ten minutes of not responding, "Damn!" Rachel slapped her forehead and took out her cell phone from her pocket, and then dialed it at the hacker girl.

The first time, "I'm sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."

The second time, "I'm sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."

The third time, the same as above...

The fourth time, the same as above...

The fifth time, the same as above...

After calling n times, the phone was still turned off. There was no way, Rachel had to put the phone aside and sent a long explanation, hoping that the hacker could see it. After sending it, Rachel suddenly remembered that the guy Nate Robinson should know the other contact information of the hacker, so she dialed the phone to Nate Robinson.

"Hey, Nate, where are you now?" Rachel greeted him after seeing the phone call.

"Idol, is it you? I'll tell you, today I cleaned up Jerome James in the locker room, and he didn't dare to hum. I said that if you vent your anger for you, you will definitely vent your anger for you!" When Nate Robinson saw that it was Rachel who called him, he quickly boasted with great anger.

"I ask you, do you know Lisa's contact information?" Rachel didn't want to hear how Robinson bullied Jerome James. What he wants to know most now is the contact information of the hacker girl.

"Lisa? Oh, I only have her msn, nothing else!"

"Then are there anyone else you can contact her?" Rachel asked hurriedly.

"What, what happened?" Nate Robinson heard the rush in Rachel's tone and quickly asked the reason.

"It's okay, just tell me if you can contact Lisa today."

"Then I'll try!"

"Okay, I'll wait for your phone!" Rachel hung up the phone and leaned against the seat and fell into deep silence. After a while, the phone rang, it was Nate Robinson's.

"Idol, I've called a friend to call her. I think Lisa will definitely call you back!"

"Yeah, okay, thank you, bye!" After hearing Nate Robinson's words, Rachel hung up the phone. Then she stayed in the chair, holding her phone tightly, her eyes closed, and waiting for the phone's reaction. Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. I knew that there was still no call at twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Since you want to hide, I won't look for it anymore!" Rachel looked at the clock, sighed softly, turned off the computer, climbed onto the bed, although she couldn't sleep...

At around 8 o'clock the next morning, Rachel appeared in the restaurant with two giant panda eyes holding her cell phone tightly and yawning. "Hey, Doug, what's wrong with you? Was someone beaten last night?" Bonchi Wells immediately teased.

"Being beaten? Can anyone beat me?" Rachel said with a smile, then sat down next to the dining table and took big mouthfuls of food on the plate.

"Doug, are you ready for the game tonight? Look at your listless look, don't let Brother Wallace beat you up!" Bonchi Wells teased.

"Brother Wallace? Tell me, I won't take them seriously!" Rachel put a piece of beef in and gave the Wallace brothers contempt.

"Haha, after all, they are also the champion team. Don't look down on others like this. Besides, Rashid was my boss back then?" Bonchiwells said with great misunderstanding. It seems that he has a lot of remembrance of the glorious years.

"Tsk! Did Rashid let you eat, drink, live, pick up girls and drive?" Rachel was quite dissatisfied with Bonchi Wells' nostalgia.

"Haha, that's not!" Bonchi Wells touched the mole on his mouth and said embarrassedly. "It's better to have a future with you. You can win, become famous and enjoy beauty. It's so cool!" Bonchi Wells said half-jokingly and half-seriously. In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, that is, to advance and retreat with Doug Rachel. No matter how much his salary, the fact is that he has not renewed his contract with the Kings now is because Doug Rachel has not renewed his contract.

"It's good to know!" Rachel replied angrily, then walked into the room to change her clothes and said goodbye to Bonchiwells, and then drove to the training hall quickly. This was already Rachel's habit. In the morning before the game, she went to the training hall to practice free throws for a whole morning. Of course, there was another person who was as interested as him, that was Artest.

When I arrived at the training hall, I found that Artest was already practicing, so I changed my clothes and ran over, and greeted Artest: "Ron, did you come early today?"

"You're late!" Artest said angrily.

"How about having a triple-double tonight? Ron!" Rachel teased.

"No problem, as long as you cooperate!" Artest agreed at once. After all, for him, being able to slap Detroit was undoubtedly the best way to revenge. If he could create some record in this revenge, it would be even more enjoyable.

"I cooperate with you unconditionally. If I really want to fight, I will definitely stand on your side, but I hope to win them in basketball tonight, not through punches and feet. Do you understand what I mean?" Rachel said solemnly.

"I understand, if Larry Brown is not here, they are just a mess, not to be afraid!" Artest answered very easily. It seemed that he really didn't take Sanders seriously.

"You still have any objections to Rick?" Rachel suddenly asked Artest's question.

"Of course, he clearly wants to attack me and make me a good boy like Stojakovic, but this is simply something that cannot be done. Either let me continue my personality like this, or send me away, and send Williams away to him!" Artest said stubbornly. Obviously he is not the kind of person who is willing to be bound, but in fact Adelman had no intention of suppressing his personality at all. This is simply a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding derived from Adelman's knot for Doug Rachel.

"I think no one will send you away because there is someone coming, someone who will let you fully display your personality!" Rachel patted Artest's shoulder and said warmly.

"Who?" Artest quickly wanted to break the pot and ask to the end.

"Keep confidential for the time being!"

"oh!"

"Are you confident to win more than fifteen points tonight?" Rachel stretched out her palm to Artest and smiled.

"No!" Artest replied unexpectedly.

"No? Why?" Rachel replied in surprise.

"I have the confidence to win more than 20!" Artest changed his face and slapped Rachel heavily.

"Hahaha!" The two men laughed in a ball.
Chapter completed!
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