This point guard is great

Chapter 4 This big brother only has pure malice

Chapter 4 This big brother only has pure malice

At 9:30, Tim Floyd and Bill Cartwright showed up at the United Center on time.Among them, the head coach of the Bulls next season will be Tim Floyd, but of course a big man like him will not be needed for a mere summer league, and an assistant Cartwright can easily handle it.

There are now a total of 19 people here, and no more than two of them can enter the team as water dispenser administrators.

Both Tim Floyd and Bill Cartwright have experienced this kind of scene several times. Newcomers may find it fresh, but unfortunately, they no longer have the freshness of a flop.

19 fresh faces gathered together, and then formed a loose lineup.

The assistant coach is also the head coach of their 19 players in this summer league. Cartwright began to lead them in the basic body side. This process does not need to be elaborated.

If Klaus hadn't greeted him in advance, Tim Floyd couldn't believe that this dwarf in front of him was here to play in the NBA. Wouldn't it be good for you to mix up your high school league? What do you think of this? !

Tim Floyd refrained from complaining because of the relationship with General Manager Klaus, but the big black brothers on one side were not so polite, especially the last three or five people, each of them was as ugly as they were. Don’t get me wrong, they only have pure malice. After all, there are only those places.

They thought that what they said was very vicious, but Ma Hong didn't care about them at all. He turned his body in a proper manner and continued to stand alone. This behavior made the big black brothers even more angry. In their eyes, this was complete arrogance.

So, it's hard to be friends with black brothers, because you can't talk to them, let alone talk to them, it's just unreasonable.

"Tch, what kind of trick he is, now he is the biggest joke in America!"

"He should go back to college and study hard. This is not a place for children to play house."

"Man, I don't want to have to stop and wait for a lame monkey point guard."

The last person who said this was a center named Morrow. He was the slowest of these inside players, but he was still 0.2 seconds faster in round-trip running than Mahon.

Tim Floyd can't stand it, and Cartwright is actually not much better, but among the 19 people, 2 people have been specially greeted, one is Mahon, who was greeted by general manager Klaus to focus on, and the other is Kevin Ollie, who was greeted by the uniform team.

One of them is the biggest joke in the American basketball world this year, and the other is not much stronger. Although he has good fighting spirit, he has no ball to play.

But now the Bulls' outside line is really not worth looking forward to. Someone has to be able to rotate on the court. Don't ask for more outstanding, but please don't hold back too much.

After the body side is the self-introduction session, and then the grouping. The 19 people will be divided into four echelons. Yes, 19 people, 4 T teams, and the last team has only four people.

Although Ma Hong's current statistics are amazing, he was still thrown into the second T team. Of course, this caused dissatisfaction among many players, but the two coaches didn't care.

After the simple grouping, Tim Floyd left directly, and it was almost noon, and it was time for him to have lunch.

Four-group two-two confrontation is not familiar to everyone now. Cartwright needs to understand the adaptability of the players and their individual performance on the court.

Then Mahon won both.

In Cartwright's bewildered eyes, two games were played in 20 minutes.

In the first game, the first team played against the second team. Mahon won the ball without a doubt, and his opponent was Kevin Ollie. In fact, Tim Floyd’s arrangement almost confirmed the candidate for the carry. After all, Kevin Ollie and Mahon are the direct competitors. They are now a first team and a second team.

But what the devil is this! ?

The game was just as fun. Kevin Ollie played against Mahon. In the eyes of a coach, Mahon should have been blown away because he only scored 1 point, while Kevin Ollie scored 10 points, 6 rebounds and 2 assists in 2 minutes.

21 to 14, Mahon won easily.

To avoid being dazzled by watching too many small movies these days, Cartwright arranged for Mahon to fill the vacant position of the fourth team and play another game.

16 to 15, one point difference, but the four teams won!
Although the third team is good and their physical fitness is poor, you can't pretend that they don't exist. At least they have played statistics in overseas leagues, which is much better than the stinky fish and rotten shrimp of the fourth team.

Cartwright wanted to arrange another game to confirm some things, but the time had already come to 12 o'clock. It stands to reason that today's training should be over, and the time was too late. What was even more annoying was that there was no video of today's game.

These days, video recorders are expensive, and Cartwright's salary can't afford it.

Suppressing the incomprehension in his heart, Cartwright dismissed the group of young people in front of him. They were still full of energy and fighting spirit, and they might not even understand what happened in the short battle just now, why they lost and why they won.

However, Cartwright is not blind. As an assistant coach who played for the Bulls during Jordan's time, he would have been eliminated long ago if he was a parallel importer. He is just not that good.

In the first game, I didn't see it clearly. In the second game, Cartwright had already noticed that the short man named Mahon was playing tricks on the big blacks of the third team. Although he was not tall and fast, his dexterity and accuracy were as sophisticated as a computer.

20 minutes of game, 0 turnovers!

Walking out of the gymnasium, Christine had already prepared the car and waited for Mahon to come out.

Just as Ma Hong was about to get into the car with a smile on his face, a black man named Mo Luo from the four teams who played together just now came over and put his arm around Ma Hong's shoulder: "Hi, brother, is this your girl? It's so hot."

Mahon hates it when someone touches his shoulder, especially someone he doesn't know well, but this is the gate of the Bulls stadium.

Signaling raised eyebrows, Christine, who was about to come up and throw Morrow over his shoulder, calmed down.

"Thank you, please let me go, we are going to eat." Holding back his breath, Ma Hong said that he was ready to get in the car and leave.

However, dogs have always been dogs, and not everyone is a person.

Ma Hong wanted to calm things down, but Morrow didn't notice it: "We will be brothers in the same team from now on. I just came to Chicago, please treat me to a meal."

Standing still, Mahon glanced at Morrow: "You can go to the buffet restaurant of the Hilton Hotel, and I will call you later to reserve a seat."

"Don't be so indifferent, really, I will be very good, and I will never disturb you." As Morrow said, he was about to walk up to the car door that Christine opened, and his big black hands even wanted to touch the back of Christine's hand while holding the car door.

Many people at the entrance of the arena are waiting here to watch a good show.

What can they think? They must be full of bad intentions. They are very innocent. Although the game has not been played for a long time, they can feel that Ma Hong is a threat, regardless of the team's attitude or record. Now there is such a hot girl waiting for him in a luxury car.
Before Moro got into the car, let alone touched it, Christine had already hit Morrow's lower body with a crisp knee, and when Moro fell to his knees crying, Christine easily held Moro's wrist and twisted it.

Morrow, the center of the 4T team, is 2 meters tall and weighs 13 kilograms. He is the big black who is only 140 seconds faster than Mahon.

Too lazy to answer, Ma Hong directly passed the two people and got into the car.

"Your friend?" Christine asked.

"Yes, yes, yes! We are friends, hey, Hong, Ma, save me, let your girlfriend defend (let go)." Moro regretted now anxiously, he knew that he had no hope, and he just wanted to disgust Ma Hong, but he didn't expect to kick the iron board.

"I don't know, I don't even know his name, right, Moreau." Mahon said, and he had already closed the car door.

Then, while Mo Luo was stunned, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and a very crisp sound, Mo Luo's wrist was twisted, and the 2-meter-tall old black fell to the ground and howled.

The security guard who was watching the scene was so frightened that the milk tea in his hand was spilled, what kind of development is this! ?
The two security uncles originally wanted to watch the excitement, and then went up to drive Mo Luo away when Ma Hong asked for help or got angry again. In fact, there was no reason, but everyone's skin color was different.

How did things get to this point, how long has it been since Moreau said the first word?
Is there 30 seconds?
There was no unity and friendship at all. In fact, Moro came from Congo alone. He had no acquaintances here. After wailing for almost 10 minutes, the bull's security came to find him an ambulance and asked him to pay for it himself.

The moment he was carried into the car, Mo Luo knew that he had to pay for it himself, and opened his mouth wide. Where did he get the money? In his contract, the air ticket was not reimbursed!

When Klaus, Tim Floyd, and Cartwright found out about this incident, Mahon and Christine were already talking and laughing at lunch. Although the gap between high school games and NBA games must be huge, to be honest, the gap between the top high school league and the summer league is far from that big.

Of course, this is not because the NBA teams are not strong, but for them, the summer league is just a game, not worth taking seriously at all. Those who come here to play are either second-round picks or drinking fountains.

Ma Hong and Christine are not difficult to find, there is no monitoring these days, but Ma Hong is a registered player anyway.

When Cartwright brought the policeman uncle to the restaurant, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, because his monthly salary might not be able to afford a meal in such a crappy place, but the two people in it beat someone up and came to have a big meal.

Last meal?
The police uncle showed his ID and was arranged to wait in a room on the side. Even the police car at the door had to be driven away. It must not affect the traffic or disturb the dining of distinguished guests. It seems that the Chicago police are some big shots to some common people, but to the real big shots, that's okay.

Arranged in this way, the three policemen didn't dare to say a word, and obediently sat in a room on the side and waited for the suspect to come over at his convenience.

Cartwright will be Mahon's coach in the future. Although it is temporary, he can give him some face.

When Ma Hong and Christine appeared, uh, they didn’t panic at all, and even Christine took a tip of 100 yuan and handed it to the waiter very arrogantly. Although Chicago is not a good place, the ability of these waiters is worthy of recognition, and they did not disturb their meal with Ma Hong.

The two of them sat down, and their momentum rose instantly.

The three police officers and Cartwright glanced at each other. In the end, the leading sheriff was a little older, and said with a little regret: "I'm sorry, but this lady is going to come with us."

"Why?" Christine stared with curious eyes.

Ma Hong sat on the side, and even easily took out a basketball in his travel bag to play. As long as he is not training and is fine, the basketball in his hand is his daily life.

The sheriff has a violent temper, but he has to bear it. He can't offend the owner of this hotel: "You just injured a player at the entrance of the United Center stadium, and now he is lying in the hospital to accuse you. Of course you have to come with us. Please rest assured, this is a normal judicial process."

That's right, as long as you come in, they will be able to find out Christine's identity and background, and treat important people, they are a very fair judicial process, but if it is not a big person, then, sorry, new and old scores can be settled together.

"Which hospital is it?" Christine asked.

The police chief really didn't know which hospital the victim was in, so the guy on the side rushed to answer: "Wilson United Hospital, that, miss, you are so beautiful."

The sheriff covered his face in pain, "You don't speak a word, no one will treat you as dumb, and if you get the man, I'm afraid you won't have any tofu to eat."

"Here, Miss, even if you're going to the hospital to seek reconciliation with the parties involved, according to the usual practice, you need to be called to the police first." Before the sheriff finished speaking, Christine took out her mobile phone and called the police under the sheriff's bewildered gaze: "Hello, I'm Christian Antur, the one who called the police just now, the prisoner who harassed me, um, what hospital is he in?"

Christine asked the policeman, who was really shocked by Christine's beauty, and subconsciously said, "Wilson Union, the hospital?"

"Yes, Wilson United Hospital, if possible, please arrest the prisoner as soon as possible." With that said, Christine hung up the phone.

When the call was made, the sheriff opened his mouth wide, and now no one has reacted.

(End of this chapter)

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