336: Nothing to say

After Doug Rachel changed her clothes and sneakers, her teammates were almost there. Most of them knew each other, after all, the entire NBA was only about 400 people, and after two years of playing, they would have some understanding of each other.

"Doug, thank goodness, I will never have to face your defense from today." As soon as the fat Eddie Curry walked into the locker room, he shouted kindness to Doug Rachel.

"No, from today on, you will face my defense every day." Doug Rachel replied faintly, causing laughter in the entire locker room, and at the same time, it also made Eddie Curry's fat face a hint of grievance.

After chatting for a while, the group came to the training hall led by the staff and asked the reporters to take photos.

After taking pictures for a while, Doug Rachel was arranged to go to the interview area for an interview.

A white reporter asked a very sharp question: "Rachel, as we all know, the New York Knicks are Marbury's team. How do you adjust this gap? You should know that you were a well-deserved leader in Sartmento before."

"I won't compete with Stephen for the position of leader. He is the boss, OK! I'm fine. As long as he doesn't point fingers at me, I have no objection at all." Doug Rachel said lightly, in sharp contrast to Doug Rachel who was unruly last season.

"Why do you have this kind of thinking? I mean, have you been very domineering and arrogant before? Why are you so low-key now?" the reporter asked.

"Because I don't have the heart to yell slogans to my teammates at all, and I'm not qualified to call my teammates to do what? My behavior last season made me feel shameful. Now whenever I recall when I told Kings fans that I wanted to win a championship, my face felt hot and hot." Doug Rachel's voice was still very cold, as if it shouldn't have appeared on a mad dog, or Doug Rachel is not like a mad dog, and he is more like a lonely wild wolf. When he takes photos, he can see that his expression looks a little out of place with the excited expressions of other players.

"Then have you ever thought about going back to Suttermento?" A Suttermento reporter stood up and asked Doug Rachel, his face full of expectations.

"Go back to Suttermento? Maybe! I still owe them a championship trophy, and the promise Doug Rachel will definitely come true." Doug Rachel's face showed a hint of domineeringness as she said this, but it was fleeting.

After the reporter received this reply, his face immediately became excited.

"Mr. Rachel, do you have any expectations for this season? For example, if you win a championship ring or something?" New York reporter stood up and asked. In fact, he had not prepared for this question before, but when he saw Doug Rachel's promise to Sartmento, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​trapping Doug Rachel in New York, or at least winning a championship for New York. Because Doug Rachel only signed a one-year contract with New York.

"I don't want to make any promises for myself now. As you know, I still owe a lot of promises that have not been fulfilled, and my integrity has been overdrawn." Doug Rachel replied.

The answer did not meet the expectations of the New York reporter, so he continued to ask: "But in the hearts of our New York fans, your integrity has not been overdrawn."

"But in my heart, I have been overdrawn. Do you understand? I am different from those who write blank checks everywhere. Do you understand?" Doug Rachel repeated, hearing impatience and self-blame from his tone.

Seeing Doug Rachel showing impatientness, the reporter immediately stopped asking questions because he would have to deal with Doug Rachel for a long time in the future, so he did not want to offend Doug Rachel.

"Mr. Rachel, why did you choose the No. 13 jersey? Instead of the No. 99 that you have always worn before?" Another reporter asked.

"Because I am an absolute betrayer and betrayer, I chose Judas' number." Doug Rachel replied lightly. He omitted the reason about Eddie because he did not want to show his sadness in front of the media. He left the media with a strong and unattainable back, and those cowardice and pains should be tasted by himself. In this regard, Doug Rachel does have the character of a wolf, because he will only find a place where no one can lick his wounds alone.

The reporters were silent because they didn't know how to respond. Then the reporters asked some mixed questions and ended the brief interview.

In the afternoon, after the reporters all returned, Isaiah Thomas held a team-wide training game, in which Doug Rachel was placed on the substitute, the main team consisting of double Stephen, Jeffries, Channing Fry, and Eddie Curry. The substitute was composed of Nate Robinson, Crawford, Quentin Richardson, Doug Rachel, and Jerome James.

Since the main player just came back, he didn't play very well. The substitute team has Doug Rachel, Jerome James and Nate Robinson, three guys who didn't have a break in the summer, so they once led the score. In the end, if Francis didn't hit a three-pointer at a long distance, the winning side would be the substitute team.

Although he played very dispersed, Doug Rachel still found some problems in it - Jerome James was rejuvenated in his defensive ability, and the blocking was much thicker than before. Crawford had a strong ability to grab points, but it could not last long, and often sprinted for a while and then shrank for a while. Quentin Richardson could basically buy out. He could make his best three-pointer into three without defense. His professional attitude was not as good as the performance seen on the video. In addition, the performance of other players was no different from the performance seen on the video, and even because of offseason, it was not as good as the performance on the video. In terms of the whole team, the New York Knicks had two fatal problems. First, the New York Knicks did not have a real passer. Marbury, Frances, Crawford and Nate Robin Xu were all breakthrough point guards or ball finishers. Second, there was no pitcher.

After the team-wide confrontation, Isaiah Thomas found Doug Rachel and asked in an inquiring tone: "How do you think our team is now?"

"No pitcher, no divider. It is difficult to achieve good results when playing like this." Doug Rachel replied lightly.

"What is the scope of good results?" Isaiah Thomas continued.

"East Finals." Doug Rachel answered calmly. This is definitely not a result of random talk. In fact, if the New York Knicks were in the West, Doug Rachel's answer would be difficult to enter the playoffs.

"Eastern Finals?" Isaiah Thomas muttered, then patted Doug Rachel on the shoulder, signaling him to continue practicing.

After Doug Rachel waved to Isaiah Thomas, he walked straight to Quentin Richardson, who was practicing dribbling and said: "One hundred three-pointers, if you don't make it, you will defend me tomorrow."

"One hundred threes? Man, are you wrong?" Quentin Richardson replied with a strange cry. In fact, he thought Doug Rachel was joking with him.

"No mistake, from today on, your task is to go to the training hall to practice 1,000 three-pointers every day, and don't worry about anything else?" Doug Rachel said lightly.

"Are you serious? Man!" Quentin Richardson replied, this time he was not fooling around because he could not see any jokes in Doug Rachel's cold eyes.

"Yes." Doug Rachel's answer was still very indifferent.

It was this indifference that made Quentin Richardson very unhappy, so he raised his head, raised his neck, stared at Doug Rachel and shouted fiercely: "Why the hell do you tell me to do this? Who do you think you are? Emperor superstar, or David Stern?"

"Don't irritate me, if you don't have the strength." Doug Rachel did not roar, but replied softly, but everyone knew the weight of this sentence.

"Don't pretend? Let me tell you, when I was in the NBA, you were still picking up beer bottles in the slums, so please don't teach Michael Jordan in front of me to teach my teammates a lesson." Quentin Richardson continued to shout.

Bang! Richardson was kicked down by Doug Rachel...

Richardson and Eddie Curry next to him wanted to go over and try to fight, but were stopped by Marbury and Francis. Seeing that the two bosses were both looking at the show, the other players naturally stood away from afar and watched Doug Rachel's performance in a circle. Nate Robinson had an urge to try, you should know that he was once the number one thorn in Doug Rachel's training camp. In addition, head coach Isaiah Thomas set up his hands to appreciate it with fun.

After being kicked hard by Doug Rachel, Richardson tried to get up, but Doug Rachel rushed over and made up again. Then she sat on Richardson's body, clamped Richardson's hands tightly, and then slapped Richardson in the face, just like the slap of Stojakovic, but this time he didn't slap him once.

After slapping nearly ten, Doug Rachel grabbed Richardson and asked coldly: "How about one thousand three-pointers a day?"

"I'm going to sue you! Accusing you of malicious harm." Richardson cursed in disarray.

"Ask me? I have never scolded me for being swearing from beginning to end. You insulted me with swear words first, and your words seem to be suspected of discrimination. Everyone here is certified. Do you think you have sued me?" Doug Rachel replied coldly.

"You..." Richardson was speechless.

"Now, one hundred three-pointers! Right now!" Doug Rachel yelled coldly, then let Richardson go, and then threw a ball over.

Bang! Richardson took the ball and threw it away hard, then shouted to Stephen Marbury next to him: "Stephen, do you ignore it as the leader of the team?"

Marbury shrugged her shoulders, indicating helplessness.

After Richardson saw that Marbury was not concerned about him, he sent a signal of help to head coach Isaiah Thomas - coach, do you want this villain to continue to destroy the unity in the team like this?

After hearing this, Isaiah Thomas just smiled and didn't say a word. In fact, Richardson shouldn't ask Thomas for help. You should know that his skills in the Pistons' management team were very similar to those of Doug Rachel, and he even had to be good at Doug Rachel because he didn't do it himself, but the thugs took action or drove him out of the team directly.

After seeing his teammates and the head coach ignore him, Richardson couldn't help but snorted, then got up and walked straight out of the stadium. After walking out of the stadium, Doug Rachel and others continued to practice, as if they were not thinking that Richardson existed. Nate Robinson even came forward to ask about how to hit people, Doug Rachel had only four words about this - nothing to say.

Doug Rachel practiced until nearly seven o'clock in the evening, took a shower, and drove back to the villa.

The next day, Doug Rachel still arrived at the training hall early in the morning. After changing her clothes, she kept trying to score free throws.

After the other teammates came one after another, Quentin Richardson still did not come. It was almost noon that Richardson, who was wearing various potions on his face, came. Isaiah Thomas gave him a fine of one thousand dollars without hesitation, without any room for negotiation.

On that day, Quentin Richardson did not say anything to Doug Rachel, but he was very obedient in shooting outside the three-point line.

In the evening, shortly after the afternoon training, Nate Robinson ran over angrily and told Doug Rachel that the sports car that Doug Rachel had just bought was burned and covered with various pigments.

When Doug Rachel walked to the parking lot in anger, she was indeed painted into a large colorful spider.

"Did you do it?" Doug Rachel pointed to Quentin Richardson, who was gloating next to him and cursed fiercely, because Richardson was the only one who had a grudge against him in New York.

"If there is no evidence, please do not falsely accuse a good person, otherwise don't blame me for suing you for slandering you!" Richardson replied proudly.

"You want evidence, right? Very good!" Doug Rachel pointed at Richardson and chuckled twice, then asked Nate Robinson to go to his locker room to get his cell phone. After a while, Nate Robinson took the cell phone over. In front of everyone, Doug Rachel called a cell phone number and said something to the cell phone - Godfather, I was cheated, help me check it out to see who made my car.

After a while, he hung up the phone and said to Richardson: "Evidence isn't it? It'll be there soon."

After a while, the phone rang and Doug Rachel directly pressed the hands-free.

"It was the gangsters on the 79th Avenue. Now they have caught them and sent them to you immediately. Play well and tell me if there is anything unfair to deal with it. I will definitely help you with it. In this area of ​​New York, I will never let Guntou's two sons suffer."

A low voice came from the phone, and the onlookers kept guessing in their hearts who was the person on the other end of the phone? Because it was possible to find a group of gangsters in less than three minutes, it must be a good person.

"OK, thanks."

"I have to go to Hansri Palace to attend a party, goodbye, my child."

"goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Doug Rachel turned around and said coldly to Richardson: "If you admit your mistake to me before those gangsters come, I can not hold you accountable. Otherwise, I will sue you in court, and your contract will be invalidated, and then you will go to the slum to pick up beer bottles!"

After hearing Doug Rachel's devilish sneer, the other players couldn't help but feel the terrible thing about this teammate.

"……………” Richardson didn't say anything, but the pride on his face disappeared without a trace. He thought he could teach Doug Rachel a lesson for a few desperate people, and he could not tell anyone, but he underestimated Doug Rachel.

However, at this moment, he still maintained a little luck. He even thought that the person on Doug Rachel's phone was a fictional one, but when the fictional one spoke out the Seventy-Nine Avenue, he couldn't help but believe it again. Under this entangled emotion, he hesitated.

"Look, they are coming soon. You have about thirty seconds left!" Doug Rachel looked up at the several black cars coming from there, and said leisurely.

Richardson looked back and was immediately shocked because the convoy was so much like the scene in a gangster movie.

"I admit my mistake, I did it." Richardson apologized like Doug Rachel before the team braked.

"You have really grasped the time point, so now, what should you do with this car?" Doug Rachel replied coldly.

"I'll fix it!" Richardson quickly agreed, because he saw more than thirty men in black clothes, black pants, black shoes and black sunglasses escorting the gangsters he invited came over.

"Very good!" Doug Rachel nodded. Then he said to the gangsters who were beaten to death: "Did you make my car like this?"

"Yes!" The gangsters answered very honestly.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again!" Doug kicked a yellow-haired white man, then gave them a special amnesty order, and then explained a few words to the men in black, then took the convoy to disperse.

"Send it to my house after it is repaired!" Doug Rachel said lightly to Richardson, then entered the training hall to continue practicing, and behind him was a group of teammates, including Marbury.

"Hey, Doug, who were those men in black just now? It's so cool! Are you a gangster?" Nate Robinson asked after him.

"Nothing to be told!"

"Nothing to be told!"

"Nothing to be told!"
Chapter completed!