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Chapter 717 I want to call the police!

At the post-game press conference, the Heat were completely silent. It didn't look like a team that had won by more than 30 points. Because James was not present, only Wade and Bosh were answering questions. However, both of them were very unfocused.

, the answer was perfunctory and had no reportable value. Head coach Erik Spoelstra loudly expressed his protest. He said that tonight's game was an "ugly" game and he would

Submit the video request to the league office for arbitration and give Miami fans an explanation.

On the other hand, the Lakers are "in full swing."

"Mr. D'Antoni, what did you think of this game? What do you think of Feng's performance?"

"Mr. D'Antoni, did you know you did this before?"

"Mr. D'Antoni, is violent basketball one of your coaching philosophies?"

Because Kobe Bryant was out recuperating from injury, and Tang Qian and Nick Young were both ejected from the game, only D'Antoni and a few role players participated in this press conference. Naturally, the following media people did not attend these "small supporting roles"

There is a lot of interest, so most of the "bombarding" is focused on Lakers head coach Mike D'Antoni.

D'Antoni was a little embarrassed. He couldn't speak too hard or too softly, so he was vague and fussy throughout the whole article, which made the atmosphere on the scene become chaotic for a time.

This one is hot and can really cause trouble for me, but...

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think what Tang Qian did was bad.

Because he has been a head coach for so many years, he will know the superficial and far-reaching consequences of "taking action" and "not taking action" after a little weighing. Tang Qian rushed to help Nick Young. It seemed impulsive and wrong, and he was going to be suspended.

and fines, but in the longer term, if he doesn't take action, the already shaky Los Angeles Lakers will fall apart overnight.

There is no possibility of cohesion or cohesion anymore.

So in Chuck Daly's famous quote, D'Antoni was noncommittal on the surface, but in his heart...

Alas, tomorrow's report will probably be another bloody storm.

Mike D'Antoni thought to himself after getting off the press conference table.

But he didn't know that there was another storm waiting for him.

Just as the Lakers players got on the team bus and were about to leave the American Airlines Arena, a group of people poured in from the aisle. Looking at the hip-hop posture and tattoos all over their bodies, this is the most obvious street black dress in the United States. Suddenly,

Mike D'Antoni guessed why.

He turned around and asked angrily at Marshan Brooks behind him: "Marshang! What's going on? Did you do this? Answer me immediately!" Marshan Brooks said with a half-smiling expression: "Mr.

, what are you talking about, I don’t know what you want me to answer.”

"Do you think I'm a fool???" D'Antoni didn't expect that this new player who joined the Lakers would cause such a big disturbance as soon as he arrived. He was very angry and annoyed, so much that he lost control of his emotions and said: "

You rat shit!!!”

The Lakers are already short of major generals to a certain extent. If Tang Qian gets injured again and has an accident, then this season will end early. That's why D'Antoni was so angry that he directly uttered curse words.

"Sir, I advise you to be nicer. I have good friends in several cities in the United States. If they meet you, they don't know what a head coach is~" Marshan Brooks saw his training army.

When I arrived, I immediately became confident and walked out of the corner of the bus, looking very confident.

"You...you dare to threaten me???" D'Antoni has actually had a similar experience before. When was the last time? The last time was 2 years ago, in New York, and the speaker was "New York Boss" Kamei

Roy Anthony.

Why is Anthony so arrogant? Whoever goes against him will basically not get any favors? That’s because he is a real boss on the road, and he is a well-known type. D’Antoni? Even the future “Zen Master” will not be able to suppress him.

!His ego made him, but also destroyed him, making the distance between him and James wider and wider.

Marshon Brooks' attitude reminded D'Antoni directly of New York and all the unhappiness he felt there.

"Really? I just asked you not to mind your own business. If you don't see anything, then you can still be my head coach, otherwise...hehe." Marshan Brooks did not finish his words, but the strange voice

Laughter says it all.

"You..." D'Antoni was so angry that his face turned red. He didn't expect that the Lakers would trade such a bastard.

Is the management eating shit???

"Mr. D'Antoni, don't be angry. This kind of dog's shit is like this. It will always stink and be self-righteous." Tang Qian stood up. He patted the former's shoulder, then walked in and said, "Do you think you

Can this little trick help you win? Can it make you so angry?"

"NONONO~"

Tang Qian's expression didn't change at all and said, "You are thinking too much."

Seeing that his men and horses were here and this Oriental guy was still so arrogant, Marshan Brooks was a little irritable and said: "You can still laugh? Very good, Oriental guy, let's see if you can still be like this with me when you get beaten later.

say!"

"Tang, let me help you!" Nick Yang was grateful for Tang Qian's actions on the court just now and was the first to jump up and said.

"Thanks~ Nick~ But I don't need you to waste your energy on dealing with such people~" Tang Qian saw Nick Yang being so supportive, and immediately smiled and said: "No matter how much garbage comes, it is still garbage and will not turn into diamonds.

.”

"What did you say!!! You're about to finish playing!!! My guys are not good people!!! Do you understand!!!" Marshan Brooks was extremely dissatisfied with Tang Qian's attitude. He didn't understand.

Why is it that at this juncture, this Oriental guy is still so unconcerned and so calm?

"I know." Tang Qian said, "But..."

"Do you think I'm a good person?"

After saying this, Tang Qian asked the bus driver to open the door in front of everyone, and he wanted to go down alone to "attend the meeting."

This frightened D'Antoni. He quickly tried to dissuade him, saying that the best way was to close the car door tightly and then contact the stadium security and the local Miami police to handle it. But Tang Qian shook his head and refused: "Sir, this is too delayed.

It’s time, I made an appointment with Nick later to play the beta version of 2K14 together.”

W, What? What is he talking about? How long have you been thinking about playing games??? What are this guy’s nerves made of???

"Don't worry, it won't take long. By the way, Nick, please don't use your mobile phone to record. I don't want to enter Hollywood so soon." Nick Yang was stunned for several seconds before nodding. He really couldn't figure out why.

Why is No. 29 so confident?

Yes, he is extremely powerful in combat. We have seen this just now, but the situation now is completely different from before.

After all, the players are still athletes, not gangsters or thugs. Besides, there are so many black people on the street below. At a glance, there are at least twenty-seven or eight. Every additional person has a geometric effect in terms of momentum and combat effectiveness.

What’s more, it’s not like Nick Young himself has never been in a group fight, he is very aware of this difference.

Besides, this kind of person probably has a gun in his hand!

Don't be surprised, in the United States where it is extremely easy to buy guns, this kind of thing is extremely common.

Even sometimes these black men on the street are embarrassed to say that they are street gangs without a gun in their hands.

The biggest problem that Nick Young and D'Antoni are worried about is actually this.

You are good at fighting, but what if someone shoots you? A mortal body is just a mortal body after all.

However, Tang Qian walked on confidently. Then he looked at the group of black people on the street and said carelessly: "You were all called here by Marshon Brooks, right?" These people did not expect that this Oriental man was so brave.

, instead of sitting in the team bus asking for help, he walked off alone. This was the first time they had seen this situation.

When was the last time you saw that? Well, it was when you were watching Hollywood popcorn movies in the cinema.

"Don't you have some courage, Oriental guy? You are different from the ordinary yellow-skinned monkeys. Is it because you look like an orangutan?" "Orangutan" is a "scornful name" for basketball players by some non-basketball enthusiasts.

Because people who play basketball, especially professional basketball, are usually physically stronger and taller than others. This is the case even in the United States.

"Why do you black people on the street say you want to fight racial discrimination, but you do the same to people with yellow skin?" Tang Qian asked: "Is it because your brains are all pig brains and there are not enough circuits?"

"You are looking for death!!! Yellow pig!!! This is the United States!!! This is Miami!!! No yellow man dares to talk to me like this!!!" A middle-aged black man who was obviously taking the lead took a step forward.

, they had to reach out and push Tang Qian. Perhaps in their eyes, they had a large number of people and there was no suspense at all.

"Oh, it's really your own fault." Tang Qian sighed and said: "I originally wanted to be gentler, but now it seems that this is not possible. Because..."

"Your mouth needs a good slap!"

"What did you say? You..." Before the man could finish speaking, Tang Qian slapped him in the face. With such huge force, the leading black man was slapped so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

Fall down.

"Yo~ You are quite resistant~ It seems that the black people on the streets are really better than superhuman in their punching skills." After Tang Qian finished speaking, he slapped him again. Strangely enough, he was obviously not very fast.

However, the leading black man did not hide away and was slapped hard again.

Tang Qian is now a super strongman with an average bench press of 400 pounds. Even if he is not blessed with rage or ability cards, he is still at the "half-beast" level and cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

All of a sudden, the leading black man lost several teeth.

"You, my ****!!! I want..."

"What do you want? I don't care what you do." Tang Qian's tone turned cold and said: "With these words of yours, if I don't slap your mouth to pieces, how can I still survive in the United States???" After that,

, "Papa, paa, paa", another series of slaps were slapped out, and then the latter seemed to have had his bones removed, his mouth opened, and he fell softly to the ground.

Beat him until he is unconscious.

D'Antoni and Nick Young were stunned on the bus. They thought Tang Qian was going down to negotiate, but they didn't expect that as soon as he got on the bus, he took action and knocked out the leader.

"Damn it! What are you still looking at?! Go up and kill him!!!" Marshan Brooks saw that Tang Qian actually made a show of force, and his lungs exploded with anger. He didn't ask someone to let the former do it.

It's "pretend to be cool", otherwise what's the point?

Hearing Marshan Brooks's shouting on the bus, other black people on the street also reacted, picked up iron bars and rushed towards No. 29 at the door of the bus.

"Okay! That's it! Look how arrogant he is! Break a few of his bones!!!" Marshan Brooks said with a cruel face. It seemed that he had been humiliated by Tang Qian in the court before and lost his mind.

Want revenge and revenge.

However, the situation did not go as Marshon Brooks imagined, because at the next moment, the Lakers No. 29 showed amazing fighting power. He stood alone, then the corner of his mouth became cold, and started one by one, no, in groups

Slap these black men on the street in the face.

Card's slap in the face loudly off the court is definitely not in vain.

Within 12 hours, the slap hit rate is 100% and never misses.

After half of the people fell, these black American street gangsters or street gangsters finally realized that something was wrong. It seemed that... no matter how they dodge, they could not avoid the big-eared blow from the Oriental. How could they still fight like this???

As soon as you got close, you were slapped away. The big hand like a cattail leaf fan hit your face, just like a big pot was hit in the face. The pain was so severe that you couldn't resist it at all.

When the number of people became smaller and smaller, a few black men on the street who stood further away yelled fiercely: "You know Kung Fu? You know Chinese Kung Fu, right? Asshole!!! That guy Ma Shang didn't tell us.

That's it!!! However, the game is over, because no matter how strong you are, you can't stop the bullet!!!"

While talking, these black men on the street actually took out several pistols from their bodies. The black holes were very oppressive.

After Tang Qian saw this situation, his eyes shrank a few times, but he did not retreat. He just approached the opponent step by step and said, "Who told you that Chinese Kung Fu can't handle bullets?"

"Isn't it okay as long as I'm faster than you?" After Tang Qian calculated the distance, he rushed over and slapped him randomly, slap, slap, slap~, it felt like a slap to the flesh, which made everyone feel numb. See

After the other party took out the pistol, Tang Qian became really angry, so the blows these people suffered were far more serious than those who fell to the ground in front of them.

Anyway, the hit rate of a slap is 100%. As long as the distance is right, Tang Qian doesn't have to worry about missing. And he has considerable confidence in his own power. As long as he uses full force, he can completely stun people with one blow! Even on the spot.

It’s not unusual for him to faint!

Black people are physically stronger than yellow people overall, but that also depends on who they are fighting against. With Tang Qian's strength, unless you are a professional fighter, in terms of resistance to blows, it doesn't matter whether you are black or white.

What difference will there be? One guy was particularly miserable. The moment he was knocked unconscious, he obviously felt that his ears had lost hearing.

He will spend his whole life in silent movies.

In fact, Tang Qian was a bit of a gamble in the end. Fortunately, these people did not intend to maim or kill him at the beginning. They mainly focused on scaring and repairing him, so the former was allowed to take advantage of the loophole, take advantage, and reverse the overall situation.

But others don't know and can't see these things. So Tang Qian's fight seemed to be an understatement, killing ten times the enemy without any effort.

Such a scene, such a scene, how can people not be shocked and horrified???

Nick Young even murmured directly to himself: "Don't make him angry in the future, and don't confront him, otherwise you will end up..."

Tang Qian asked the bus driver to open the door, then walked up again and said, "Okay, they have been killed. Isn't it now the turn of the instigator?"

"You, don't come over!!! I, I'm going to call the police!!! I'm going to call the police!!!!!!!!!!!" Marshan Brooks was actually the one who was most mentally stimulated. He looked at it at the moment

Looking at Tang Qian was like looking at a ram-horned devil, he kept retreating and shouting.

However, the bus always ends. When he had no way to retreat, Tang Qian slowly walked up to him, showing a joking and ferocious smile and said: "Let me ask you now, who is the good person between me and them?"

Stubble?”

"I, I, you go away!!! Go away!!!!!" Marshan Brooks was a little too frightened. He looked at Tang Qian as if he was an executioner and kept waving his hands randomly.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Let me ask you, who is the good one between me and them? Tell me!"

Forced by Tang Qian's current momentum, Marshan Brooks could only suppress his fear, and then obeyed: "You, no, no, they, they are the good ones! They are!" "Haha~ So I am not

Really? Right?" Tang Qian said.

"Yes, yes, you are not, they are!"

"Well, since I'm not a good person." Tang Qian's expression suddenly turned fierce and cold and said: "Then I have to do something consistent with my status, right?"

"You T.M.D. die!"

Bang bang bang bang bang~

A burst of firecracker-like sound began to echo in the Lakers team bus.

At this point, no one in this Lakers team dares to underestimate Tang Qian or Dongfang No. 29.

Never again.

PS: Xiao Zi typed this chapter with her mobile phone. It took nearly 10 hours to type. Oh my god, it was so painful. Xiao Zi never wants to use her mobile phone to code in the future~ There are still 10 hours until the train reaches home, so here’s the first post

Come out to everyone~ Good night everyone~


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