Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 205 I, Bad Boy

The one who disturbed the order was none other than the Warriors' next opponent, Rick Mahon of the Pistons, and Isiah Thomas, Bill Lambiel, Vinier Johnson and John Saley were also sitting in the box.

Hey, there are quite a lot of people!
I saw Ma Hong violently tugging at the collar of a waiter and said angrily: "What the hell is this over? Isn't there still underwear left? Aren't you cheating customers? Thanks to us running all the way here, Are you just perfunctory us like this?"

"It really is you! I heard your voice from a distance." Rodman said at the door of the box.

"Oh? It's you!" Ma Hong saw that it was Rodman, glanced at him, and ignored him.

"Let go of him, there is no performance you want here!" Rodman frowned and said.

"You want to meddle in your own business?" Ma Hong was attracted by Rodman's words, let go of the waiter's collar, and looked at Rodman.

"I'm not meddling in my own business, I'm acting chivalrous!" Rodman said confidently.

"What the hell?" Mahon didn't understand the meaning of Rodman's words.

"He meant to beat you!" At this moment, Lambiel, who had been sitting in the box, suddenly fanned the flames.

"Don't listen to him, Rick!" At this moment, Thomas took the initiative to prevent the situation from deteriorating, then got up and came to Rodman and said, "It's just a misunderstanding, it's okay, do you want to sit down and have a drink together? "

"Okay!" Rodman responded directly without being afraid at all.

"Come on, Dennis, sit here with me, I really like you, kid! Especially if you can make Mahon suffer." Lambiel said again at this time.

"What the hell are you farting? This kid can make me cringe, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mahon cursed at Lambiel.

"That's right, it's not him, it's that... what's it called? Yes, West, right?"

"Crack..." Ma Hong, who had just sat down, immediately slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Ranbir and yelling, "Bill, you are courting death!"

"Okay, Bill, don't say a few words! Rick, sit down too, don't let people see the joke." Thomas acted as a peacemaker again, persuading the two of them.

Thomas' words obviously carried weight, so he immediately sold Thomas a face and sat down again.

Seeing that Mahon had given up, Thomas nodded in satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief.

This team is really too difficult to manage, no, it is not his turn to manage at all, even though he is the core, but which one of Mahon, Lambiel, and Dantley in the team is not the thorn?Who listened to Thomas again?
Fortunately, the head coach Daly has the means to let ordinary people go. With such a group of people in the team, it would have blown up the sky long ago.

"Dennis, why are you alone?" Lambiel asked Rodman next to him after ignoring Mahon.

"The teammates are all tired recently, so they all went to rest." Naturally, Dennis couldn't answer honestly, so he made up a reason casually.

"Hehehe, not necessarily, I think no one wants to come with you?" But Rodman's lame excuse could not fool Lambiel, he said with a smile.

"Who... who said that?"

"Oh? Isn't it? Well, you can't lie to me. I can tell that you and your teammates are not the same!" Lambiel said word by word.

At this time, the other people in the box also closed their mouths. They didn't know what Lambiel meant, so they all silently watched the changes in the situation.

Rodman's expression changed, and he said quickly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong? Look at your teammates, West, I'm sorry, Rick, I didn't mean to target you!" When Lambiel said West's name, Mahon stared fiercely. Ranbir glanced at him, and Ranbir apologized politely, then continued.

"Look at West, Mullin, Price, etc...they're all good boys, good at shooting, good skills, how about you? Do you feel that you don't fit in with the team? That's because you're a bad boy. Like us."

Hearing this, not only the teammates understood what Lambiel meant, but even Rodman also reacted.

"You want me to go to your Pistons? What are you kidding? Who is with you?" Rodman was surprised.

"Of course you are with us all the way. Look, isn't it the best proof that we met here? And if you want to survive in the NBA, you must become like us, otherwise why do you play in the NBA? Just rely on Your rough technique? Poor shooting?" Lambiel's words were like knives, and every word was ruthlessly pierced into Rodman's heart.

Rodman was scared, not because Lambiel was talking nonsense, but because he thought Lambiel was right.

As a teammate of the Warriors who entered together, Rodman felt the gap with others in terms of background and skills, and other teammates never regarded Rodman as a good friend who talked about everything, perhaps in their eyes , he Rodman is a freak.

If you really want to say who is he most reluctant in the Warriors?Then it can only be Malone and the boss Frank.

Although he is now called Master Ma Long, in fact, he regards Ma Long as a good elder brother and a good father. Ma Long not only teaches him his skills and experience without reservation, but also tells him the principles of life, which makes him Many thanks to Malone.

As for Frank, although he didn't chat much, he could feel Frank's trust in him. Frank believed in his future achievements more firmly than himself. This made Rodman, who was extremely inferior since childhood, feel a kind of confidant general trust.

But even so, he still felt out of place with the team. He wanted to be like West and Malone, but in the end he found that this made his life extremely painful.

But at this time, Lambiel's words made him also feel that he seemed to be really a bad boy, and he couldn't be a good person at all.

Seeing Rodman lost in thought, the corners of Lambiel's mouth slightly raised, like a cobra looking at the prey he was about to harvest.

"What? This is the end of the show? It's so boring!" But at this moment, Mahon looked at the dancing girl and muttered something, which woke Rodman up.

Rodman got up immediately and said, "Whether I'm a bad boy or not is up to you to judge, let alone change teams. You guys play! I'm leaving first!"

After speaking, Rodman left quickly without giving the crowd any time to stop him.

"Damn it, Rick, look what you've done? I almost succeeded!" Lambiel blamed Mahon angrily.

"What the hell did I do again? You don't really expect you to let this kid join our team with a few words? Besides, what's so good about this kid?" Ma Hong replied without showing any weakness.

"Hmph, what do I want this kid for? I just want to make things difficult for the warriors. Don't you want to take revenge?"

"Revenge? That's it? I will take revenge on the field tomorrow, so I don't need you to intervene!"

　Do you have any thoughts on Li Weisi's nickname?I thought about a few, but none of them satisfied me. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)