Chapter 5 Bulls Iron Triangle!
"Jack Harry's mood fluctuated and dropped 5 experience points!"
"Jason Caffey's mood fluctuated and he dropped 5 experience points!"
At the same time, a roar came from behind Lin Tian!
"Mommy Fake!"
Lin Tian clenched his fists. He knew that many people were already looking here, so he deliberately sold the flaw on the back of his head to the three guys behind him, waiting for them to take action first!
If you strike first, you can't blame me if I beat you to death, right?
Lin Tian knew that there were definitely more than just these three guys in the training camp who were eyeing him and preparing to bully him. There were many guys waiting for him to carry bags and buy hamburgers! But he's going to let everyone know on the first day of training camp.
I, Lin Daguan, can’t afford to offend any of you! Mayweather’s fighting skills are already ready to go!
But just when Lin Tian clenched his fists, had already calculated the timing of turning around and the angle of the punch, and even thought about how to KO three people beautifully in 5 seconds, he heard a breathy, weak and incompetent sound. The rebuttal voice came first.
"You three, you want to die."
I saw a guy with red, green and purple hair, nose studs, lip rings, and earrings all over his face. He was full of defiance. He staggered over from behind Brown and the other three people. At first glance, When they saw him, Brown and the others were immediately frightened and lost all momentum. They remained motionless and did not dare to say a word.
Of course, Lin Tian recognized this guy at a glance.
In this league, there is only one person who can dress up like this - Dennis Rodman! "I said, three of you are fighting one, and you are also carrying out a sneak attack. How shameless are you? If the three of you were to fight face to face, I would not care about it. But a sneak attack from behind? It's so embarrassing! Let me tell you, in On my turf, on my team, it’s okay to fight, even three-on-one.”
"Even if you three cowards just pick out the guy and fuck him, I don't care, but a sneak attack from behind? Huh, if you let me see you next time, you can just get out of the team! We don't need sluts and cowards here!"
"What do you mean your team Dennis? What do you mean your territory? When did this become your territory? Why didn't I know?" Rodman had just finished speaking, with a dead fish eye and an extra-long shoehorn. Another giant of the Bulls, Scottie Pippen, also arrived at the scene.
"Yes, yes, this is your territory, at least the year before last and the first half of last year, right? After Michael left, before Michael came, this place belonged to you, but when Michael was here, you never dared to do anything Let it go." Rodman rolled his eyes, and what he said was absolutely infuriating.
But maybe Pippen was used to Rodman's way of speaking, and knowing that this guy's mouth just made people want to punch him, he actually shrugged his shoulders and didn't say a word.
"What are you doing? Are you discussing how you got beat by me and how much money you lost to me tonight?" Then, the 'god' of Chicago and even the king of the entire league, the famous Michael Jordan, also appeared.
At this time, Jordan's whole body was covered in sweat, and he had obviously been practicing for a long time. This paranoia and life-threatening training attitude were also the most important reasons why he dominated the league and became the well-deserved No. 1 in the league.
"These three trash want to sneak up on that Asian kid from behind." Rodman pursed his lips, still using that smooth and annoying tone.
Brown and the other three trembled visibly when they felt Jordan's gaze on them. The King's Death Eye was not that easy to deal with! "Maimai Michael, that kid was so rude that we wanted to teach him a lesson."
Brown swallowed, suppressed his fear, and explained to Jordan.
"First, my name is not Michael. Second, trash like you has no right to call me Michael. Third, I have no interest in the disputes between you trash. You don't need to explain it to me, but the three of you are behind the scenes." Sneak attack, starting from tomorrow, come an hour early for training and practice extra with me!"
"But you're just practicing with me, that's all. I don't want to see your people, hear your movements, or know what you're practicing during the training. Do you understand, you trash?"
"I understand." Brown swallowed, not daring to say another word at all.
"I think Klaus, that idiot fat guy, needs to raise the threshold for joining the team. Why would he recruit a few stutterers to join our team? Is it to show that he is not so stupid?"
Jordan shrugged his shoulders, then stopped talking, turned around and wanted to leave the scene.
And the direction he was heading was exactly where Lin Tian was standing.
Regarding Jordan, even if he has heard countless legends, Lin Tian had already met Jordan during yesterday's media day, but it was the absolute first time to have such close contact! Lin Tian is already very clear about his first impression of Jordan, the god of basketball.
asshole!An absolute, complete bastard!
His character is really bad. No wonder this guy has almost no friends in the league and everyone hates him.
But it was precisely this situation where everyone hated him but couldn't kill him that made Jordan become Jordan! A true basketball god.
"Hey, rookie, are you blocking the road, or do you have something to do?" Jordan looked at Lin Tian with disdain. It was obvious that he was not prepared to remember or ask Lin Tian's name.
"First, my name is not Hey, my name is Lin Tian. You can call me Lin or LT. My friends all call me that. Second, I have nothing to do, and it's not me who's blocking the way, it's you. You have to come in my direction." Lin Tian was not afraid at all of Jordan's aura.
Take action?Lin Tian feels that he can definitely fight 1 against 3. How can he put pressure on the team to trade him?The worst case scenario is that I'll be traded. If that doesn't work out, just go home and inherit the family property! I, the official Lin, have no need to be afraid of you, Jordan! Jordan stared at Lin Tian, chewing gum in his mouth.
In the entire scene, even Rodman and Pippen were afraid to speak.
There are many people who contradict Jordan like this, but every one of them died miserably! Even a free-spirited guy like Rodman knew very well not to anger Jordan no matter what.
He is just stupid, but he is not stupid at all!
What Rodman is curious about now is, is this little rookie a fool, is he stupid, or does he really have something to rely on? Someone who had the same idea as Rodman and was extremely curious about Lin Tian was another person not far from the scene of the incident!
(End of this chapter)