God of NBA point guards

Chapter 5
"Oh!"

Spider John Sely took the opportunity to rush up from the side, and punched Zhou Quan's right eye corner.

Zhou Quan staggered when he was hit, staring at his eyes, temporarily losing his vision in his right eye, and just bumped into Mark Aguirre. He hugged Aguirre with the opportunity, and slammed a hammer on his head, hitting his forehead viciously. On the opponent's chin.

"Oh!"

With a muffled snort, Mark Aguirre instantly felt that everything was going wrong.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Lambiel took the opportunity to rush up, and knocked Zhou Quan to the ground with an old punch.

"Fuck him!"

After succeeding, Lambiel roared excitedly, and John Sely and John Sely rushed forward and fought around Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan was pinned to the floor by two center forwards and couldn't move. He was beaten hard several times in a row, blood was already on his face.

"It's over!"

Rodman shook his head and walked forward.

He wants to go up and make up for it a few times to show his attitude so that Lambiel and Thomas won't trouble him later.

"That won't work!"

Darnell Walker stood up, he couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't let these bastards bully a rookie, he wanted to help.

He was the 81th pick in the first round in 12. He played the main shooting guard for the Bullets last season. He came to the Pistons this season and is considered a rookie.

He didn't want to cause trouble at first, but his sense of justice made him have to stand up.

"Oh!"

But at this moment, Zhou Quan kicked Sely in the face.

"Oh!"

Sely let out a cry of pain, and the strength in his hand loosened.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Quan kicked John Sally over again, then rolled his legs up, twisted around Lambiel's neck, and twisted him to the ground with all his strength.

Lambir was about to struggle, but Zhou Quan kicked his face fiercely, causing him to scream, blood was all over his face, and he lost the strength to fight back.

That is to say, Zhou Quan was wearing sneakers. If he was wearing leather shoes, the injury would be even worse.

"..."

When Rodman, who was about to come up, saw it, he quickly stopped.

"Good guy!"

Darnell Walker's eyes lit up and he stopped.

At this time, Isiah Thomas, Mark Aguirre, and John Sely all recovered and rushed over, and Zhou Quan quickly got up.

"Bill!"

Isaiah Thomas hugged Zhou Quan from behind, and shouted at the others, "Do it!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan bumped his head back. The two were about the same height and hit Thomas on the nose. Thomas let out a pain and let go of his hands.

"Boom! Boom!"

John Sely and Mark Aguirre punched Zhou Quan in the face.

"Oh!"

Zhou Quan was hit and hit Thomas behind him.

"Boom bang bang..."

But he ignored the two of them at all, turned around and grabbed Thomas' chest, pressed it against the wardrobe, and punched Thomas in the face one after another.

"what!"

With one punch, there was a scream of misery. Thomas's head was in pain, as if he had been hit hard in the face by an iron rod. After the second punch, his head became dizzy.

"stop it!"

"damn it!"

John Sely and Mark Aguirre beat Zhou Quan furiously behind him in a hurry, but they couldn't stop Zhou Quan from beating Thomas violently, so they both started to hug Zhou Quan, and the two dragged him away with their joint efforts.

"Oh!"

Losing his support, Isiah Thomas fell to the floor like a pile of mud. He was unconscious and fell into a coma.

"Ouch!"

Zhou Quan, who was hugged by the two, stepped down hard, and John Sely cried out in pain, feeling that his left foot was broken, and he fell to the ground in pain.

When Mark Aguirre saw him, he was the only one left, so he didn't dare to do anything, so he quickly let go of Zhou Quan and ran to the door.

As soon as Zhou Quan was free, he ignored Aguirre at all, and immediately rushed to Lambiel's side, punching him a few times, causing Ranbir to howl continuously.

He doesn't hate Thomas and the others very much. When he first joined the UCLA Bruins, he also fought with his teammates. Fighting between men is actually nothing, but he hates Lambiel who humiliated him, because Lambiel broke through his bottom line.

"boom!"

Just then, the locker room door was slammed open, and general manager McCloskey and head coach Chuck Daly rushed in, followed by Joe Dumars.

When Zhou Quan saw it, he didn't do anything anymore. After wiping the blood on Ranbir's body, he stepped back.

"It's over!"

The three of them were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in the locker room.

Lambiel and Thomas fell on the floor, their faces were covered with blood, and they even fell into a coma.

Mark Aguirre is fine, but his jaw is a little red and swollen, but John Sely is holding his left foot, his teeth are cracked, and his foot is obviously injured.

Zhou Quan's face was covered with blood, the corners of his eyebrows and mouth were cracked, his right eye socket was swollen, Lao Gao had also suffered a lot on his body, and he was very embarrassed.

"Today's matter is forbidden to be disclosed to the outside world. If there is any violation, no matter who it is, it will be severely punished." Chuck Daly said with a serious expression.

"Yes, coach."

Rodman and others hurriedly said.

McCloskey finally understood what Zhou Quan had said to him.

Indeed, Zhou Quan is not a bad boy, but he is not a good old Joe Dumas, because Dumas will not have conflicts with Lambiel, will not provoke Lambiel, but Zhou Quan will.

He said with a very stern expression: "Hurry up, send them to the hospital first. Be careful, keep your mouth shut, and don't let the media know. Also, send some security guards to follow, and don't let them fight again. "

"Yes, sir."

Some staff hurried in and carried away Lambir, Thomas, and John Sely, and Mark Aguirre walked out.

Zhou Quan stopped at the door, turned around and said to Rodman and the others: "Hello everyone, maybe you didn't care just now, so let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhou Quan, Chinese, you can call me, Zhou, or, Iron Fist."

Rodman and the others looked at each other, looking at Zhou Quan whose face was covered in blood, they couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts.

"Iron fist."

They nodded quickly.

Zhou Quan also nodded, and said in front of the general manager and the head coach: "If the management doesn't trade me, then I will stay. But here..."

He pointed to the floor and said, "In the Pistons' locker room, I will not recognize Bill Laimbeer and Isiah Thomas as leaders. They are not worthy to be my boss no matter in terms of courage or strength."

He glanced at Joe Dumas again, and said, "Joe is not bad, he also has enough qualifications, and I recognize his status as a leader."

Joe Dumas smiled awkwardly, he didn't dare to accept such a fierce little brother as Iron Fist.

As for Rodman and others, they could only twitch their faces in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

But in their hearts, there is very little fear of Lambiel and Thomas, and what they fear now is a rookie named Iron Fist.

After hearing what happened from other players, McCloskey and Chuck Daly left the locker room.

Chuck Daly sighed: "Jack, our team is really over."

"Ugh!"

McCloskey also sighed. Thomas and Lambiel had lost their prestige, but Iron Fist hadn't grown up. Under internal strife, this team was indeed over.

"How are you going to clean up this mess?" Chuck Daly asked.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." McCloskey said with a headache.

"Should I notify the boss?" Daly asked.

"It's such a big deal, of course. Chuck, come and see him with me." McCloskey nodded.

An hour later, in Bill Davidson's office, the three of them sat together, rather helpless.

Davidson is 69 years old this year. Like McCloskey, he was born in the military. He is a famous American philanthropist and jurist. He bought the Pistons for $74 million in 600 and has held them until today.

After a moment of silence, he sighed: "Jack, Chuck, do you think there will be talented rookies willing to join the Pistons in the future?"

The two of them stayed for a while, it happened so suddenly, they hadn't thought about it yet.

However, it is really possible. There is no shortage of talented rookies on the team. Who wants to come to the Pistons and be beaten by a group of veterans?What the boss said is likely to be true.

Davidson is a little tired. The Pistons have lost their future. After 17 years in his hands, it may be time to make a move.

He thought for a while and said, "Go to the hospital and comfort that young man. He is not wrong. When a man faces humiliation, he must dare to wave his fist.

In addition, he is the only young man with potential in the Pistons now, and maybe there will be no more in the future, so cultivate him well and don't let him go. "

McCloskey considered: "Bill, you are right. If we let him go, the Pistons will really be over. There will be no young people willing to join the Pistons."

Davidson finally explained: "Contact the local media to publicize him, we want to praise him and try to eliminate the negative impact.

Also, before Thomas came back, let him start and give him the ball. "

(End of this chapter)