"Ah? Oh, I didn't see it. Come on, kid, are you my fan?" Wayne turned around and realized that there was indeed a little boy calling him with a pen and paper.

But... what the hell is this about Jackson?

How do you feel that you are deliberately not allowed to enter the tunnel?

After signing, Jackson patted Wayne's chest with a smile, and then the two of them walked to the locker room.

Walking to the door of the locker room, Wayne suddenly stopped.

Wait, is it because Jackson is so suspicious because others have prepared some trap behind the door?

Speaking of which, I am still a rookie, so I will probably be teased!

This is because I haven't bought a car yet, otherwise those guys would have stuffed popcorn.

It must be because of this that they tried to punish me in another way!

Detective Wayne nodded affirmatively.

"Stephen, you go first." Wayne smiled.

Humph, you are as smart as me! How could you possibly succeed!

"Okay." Jackson opened the door directly and walked into the locker room, and then... nothing happened.

The teammates are all doing their own things, and there are no traps behind the door.

Wayne scratched his head.

Am I overthinking it?

After walking into the locker room, everything was still normal. No one suddenly came out from behind the door to pour a drink on him.

Wayne let out a big sigh. It seemed that he was being too cautious.

He then opened the wooden door of the locker and prepared to change clothes.

Then......

"Wow~~"

"What... is..." Wayne looked at the pile of things sliding out of the locker and was stunned.

My locker was completely filled with a variety of gadgets.

I picked up one and took a look. Oh my goodness, it’s that kind of plastic sports protective equipment!

A whole wardrobe!

"Hahahahaha, surprise, this is our debut gift to you, like it!"

Artai, who was taking a shower, was the first to jump out when he heard the noise, without bothering to wash the foam on his body.

It's obvious that he is the mastermind.

"Martial Saint" Jackson is a wingman.

Suddenly, everyone started cheering, and some people took out their cameras to take pictures.

The rookie's trickery operation was a great success!

"I... thank you so much!" Wayne looked at the sports protective equipment scattered on the ground.

Damn it, when will it be used?

Wait, I don’t need it now at all!

In the end, the Pacers' No. 12 rookie was tricked.

Artest pulled back a victory!

Of course, Wayne was in pain and happiness.

At least this is much better than carrying a pink schoolbag and dangling it in front of reporters.

And this thing... is relatively practical...

At this time, in the locker room of the Palace Stadium of Auburn Hills, the double Wallace duo were staring at the TV.

"Fuck, you actually let him win. Gooden is such a softie!" Rasheed hammered the locker indignantly.

"Huh, it's useless to let Ron win." Ben also clenched his fist angrily.

Then, the two Wallaces looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Half a month later in Detroit, they each had their own revenge.

Rashid has been waiting for Wayne for a whole year!

Do you know how he lived this year? It’s all caused by Wayne, idol!

Now, he finally waited for that guy!

He promised that he would make Wayne pay the price and would never show mercy!

Wayne is going to be dealt with, I said so!
Chapter completed!