Chapter 44: Rookie?
Hotel in South Beach, big white bed, empty room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Alcohol numbs the brain, and the nerves release pent-up desires, taboos and cravings that explode at this moment.
The mixed breath, the low moaning, the body shaking, the gut fight, the darkness. The man's body is as strong as a wild beast, and above the bed is like a storm, and the woman is delicate like a flower branch, and the branches are broken in this storm.
The peach blossoms on the human face are lingering in death.
……
The next day, the Miami sun skipped over the beach and filtered through the curved glass.
There were clothes scattered all over the house, and the sunlight climbed into Yang Di's eyes, Yang Di's eyelids moved, and then he opened his eyes, and first smelled a secret and charming smell.
He suddenly came to his senses and opened his eyes.
The bed was empty, like a dream, and he immediately sat up straight, revealing his muscular upper body, and his delicate tattoos looked more artistic in the sunlight.
"This ......"
Yang Di touched his head, remembering what happened last night, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, "This ......"
He didn't even know what the other party's full name was, Anne, Anne, what a beautiful stunner, this feeling was amazing, Yang Di closed his eyes, on the one hand, he felt that his behavior was wrong, and on the other hand, his body was still reminiscing about the wonderful taste of eating bones.
He is like a beast that has caught delicious food, at best he is only awake for a while, but in the end, he still has to follow the laws of nature.
"Beasts!" Yang Di raised his head and looked at the ceiling, he despised himself.
At this time, Anne Hathaway, who had just walked out of the hotel door, put on sunglasses, her legs were numb and weak, she walked down the steps, limped in a strange posture, and reached out to hail a taxi.
"Go to the international airport."
Anne stepped into the back of the taxi and sat down, looking at the scenery behind her as she continued to recede, her heart was complicated.
"Yang Di, a player for the Heat." Anne silently read the boy's name in her heart, and realized that he was actually two years younger than her, and it was a crazy night.
At this time, her mobile phone rang, and it was a call from her agent.
"Annie, where are you, why don't you answer the phone, don't answer my phone all night!" The agent's shrill voice rang out, a series of roars.
"I went to see a couple of friends, and then my phone ran out of battery, Danielle."
"When are you still going to play with friends, I'm going back to Los Angeles today, my eldest lady." The agent, Danielle, said grumblingly.
"I'm already in a taxi, and I'll be right at the airport." Anne said sorry.
"Forget it, by the way, your ID card is all on my side, where do you live?" The agent said suspiciously, his tone full of worry.
"I'm staying at a friend's house, it's okay, it's just a little late, and I may have to catch up on sleep on the plane later." Anne said blushing.
The agent responded: "Okay, that's right, I'm already going to the airport soon, I'll be waiting for you at the door in a while." ”
"Hmm."
……
American Airlines Arena, Heat Training Camp.
Yesterday's group activity enhanced the friendship between the players, several rookies got acquainted with each other, there was always talk and laugh after training, and the relationship between the players was very harmonious.
"Lamar then took three big hips with him, and oh my god, he's crazy." Wade, as a party, is also a teammate who has not yet been reported.
"Where did you go afterward?" Wade turned his head and asked Yang Di.
"Me?" Yang Di pointed to himself, of course I went home to rest. Yang Di said with some weakness, his eyes kept glancing upward.
"Well, this kind of opportunity is not to be cherished." Wade felt sorry for Yang Di.
The two laughed as they talked, and a black man with braids walked in outside the arena, with braided hair like twisted flowers, which looked more like an artist, but he was very tall, a full six feet nine, with obvious muscle lines in his arms under his T-shirt, and a portrait of a long-haired man tattooed on his upper right arm, with the word "prophet" underneath.
"It's Brian Grant, why is he here?"
Brian Grant? Yang Di carefully looked at the man who came in, and sure enough, he was as strong as the magazine said. This guy entered the league in about '94 and has been in the league for ten years, including more than three seasons with the Heat, and can be regarded as a veteran.
Now that the Heat have brought in Odom, Grant is likely to move from the starting power forward position to the starting center position.
Last season, the 30-year-old Bryan Grant played in 82 games, averaging 10.3 points and a career-high 10.2 rebounds per game, making him a true star player for the Heat.
"The vacation is over, come to train in advance and find your form." Grant sat on a bench on the sidelines and talked to assistant coach Walker.
The players all gathered around, Jandy, Wade, Haslem, Rasol, Alston. And then there's Caron Butler, who just arrived to report on the team earlier today.
"He's Brian Grant, everybody knows him."
"Know, know, know." All should be.
"These are the players who have just signed this year, this is Ralph Alston, this is Dwyane Wade, this is Jandy, this is Udonis Haslem."
Speaking of the first two times, Grant was still smiling, and when it came to Yang Di and Haslem, although Grant also smiled, a trace of inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
"You're Yang Di?"
Brian Grant stared at Yang Di's eyes, looking at him from bottom to top, and at this time, Yang Di also looked at him with interest, unaware that such an indifferent attitude had caused Grant's dissatisfaction.
"I'm just, what's wrong?"
"You know that frying shop out there, right?"
Yang Di's head tilted, staring at Grant's playful eyes and suddenly understood, and his face became not very good-looking at the moment.
"Help me get some bagels." Grant said with a smile.
Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Di, Yang Di snorted coldly, and refused without thinking about it: "Inexplicably, I'm not available." ”
The air suddenly cooled, and everyone stood awkwardly, Grant's slightly smiling face stiffened.
Vedra pulled Yandi's clothes, but Yangdi didn't care at all, staring at Grant without stepping back a centimeter. The assistant coach on the side didn't know what his psychology was, so he didn't speak after a haha, looking very interested.
His eyes focused on Grant's body, and Grant rubbed the ground, and a fire erupted in his heart.
"Rookie, do you know who you're talking to?!"
Grant stood up, the two men were of similar height and weight, and after this one stood up, they looked at each other at eye level, one as violent as a volcano, and the other as rebellious as a beast.
"Even LeBron wouldn't dare talk to me like that!"
Grant's meaning is obvious, you are just a second-round show, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant with him.
But Yang Di didn't care, what annoyed him the most was this kind of inexplicable person targeting him. In the past, when he was on the street court, there would always be people who talked about his skin color, because of his nationality, and there were always many people who were racist, although most of the time they would not say it from their mouths, but they would always express their attitude with some actions, and he knew from that time that he respected those who respected him, and those who looked down on him, he also did not have to give a face.
"So you can call LeBron to come over and help you buy baels." Yang Di spread his hands.
"Boy, you're dead!" Grant can't do it, he has never seen such an arrogant rookie, what is this, spray at him?
"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Yang Di's momentum was surging, and as soon as he clenched his fists and muscles, the green dragon tattoo swayed hideously.
At this time, Wade and the others saw that the atmosphere between the two was getting worse and worse, so they quickly pulled the two apart, and Alston greeted and said: "Don't quarrel, everyone, it's just a little thing, hurry up and train." ”
Wei Drape left with Yang Di, Yang Di glared at Grant fiercely, and the two of them stiffened.
Wade smiled bitterly: "Why did you come up and quarrel with the main force of the team, this guy is the highest salary in the team today, and he is also a star player, so what's wrong with you just buying it for him." ”
Yang Di snorted and snorted: "This guy obviously discriminates against me, I've seen a lot of this kind of gaze, what kind of person, come up and make trouble for me, and return the team leader, I'm sorry!" ”
Yang Di turned to hook Wade's shoulder, "Dwyan, I think this guy is very unhappy, if we become the main force one day, let's tell Pat Riley to let this guy go, anyway, it's enough to have me and Udonis on the inside." ”
"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense." Wade was so frightened that his face turned white, this guy really has no taboos, he dares to say anything, dare to think about anything, and dare to do anything. Although speaking of which, in fact, he has always thought that he is the savior of the Heat from the moment he was chosen, the absolute main force, the leader or something, it should be himself, right?