Super Lord of the Rings

The distance between Washington and Philadelphia is very short, and the game against the Wizards was played early. The Nets arrived in Philadelphia and checked into the hotel before ten o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Wang Jun put down his backpack, he heard someone knock on the door.

After opening the door, Rodney smiled and asked, "Wang, have you brought casual clothes?"

"Bring it, what's the matter?"

"Come on, let's go out and play together." Rodney urged.

"This time?"

"Of course, I haven't relaxed during the New Year... Are you a young man? Hurry up, or I'll tell Jason that you won't save face, and I won't pass the ball to you in the end!"

Rodney was joking, the face of the veteran still has to be given, Kidd has a part in this matter, Wang Jun has to go.

He immediately changed his clothes and went to the hotel lobby, only to find that most of the players had arrived, including Armstrong, the fringe man, and Korver, who was quiet, all came to join in the fun.

Veteran Pike's spirit is not bad, and the two eldest sons, Scalabrine and Williams, don't like the nightclub environment.

Seeing that there was one less starter, Kidd asked, "Where is Collins?"

Martin, who was in charge of calling Collins, spread his hands. "He said he was a bit tired and wanted to stay in the room and watch a movie...but the movie he ordered was "Hormones Obsessed". Can I watch that kind of gay pussy movie?"

"Leave him alone, let's go." Kidd waved his arms and took the lead in the carnival.

Whether you want to dance the night away or catch a live show, Philadelphia has it all, with lively restaurants, cocktail bars, auditoriums and nightclubs.

The group enters an upscale nightclub called "Walnut" (Walnut Room), where celebrities gather and famous DJs make people dance to the music.

Kidd initiated this activity mainly because the team has recently played a record of 19 wins and 1 loss. Everyone's nerves are tense and they need to relax properly so that they can play better.

Wang Jun entered the nightclub for the first time. It was very different from what he had imagined.

First of all, you can't tell what kind of place it is from the outside, there are not so many exaggerated lights, and the buildings are very ordinary.

Second, is the internal environment. Much quieter than the arena.

entered the door.

The first is the security check, which is almost the same as before boarding the plane. Mobile phones and cameras are all stored at the front desk, and each person pays 10 yuan for tickets, and no one under the age of 18 is allowed to enter.

After entering, we found three tables and sat down.

At this time, the crowd is almost full, there is no good location, and the stage is far away.

on the table in the middle. A buxom blond dancer dances slowly to soft music.

The guests were very quiet. Some were admiring, some were talking softly, and none of them whistled. It was not at all the corrupt scene of capitalism in Wang Jun's impression.

The most popular program in nightclubs is striptease, which does not take off until three o'clock.

Other players have seen the market. Only Wang Jun and Korver, who entered the club, knew that they had to give tips when they came here to play.

There are two ways to tip. One is to fold the money into long strips. The dancing girl would unzip the strap of her thong on one side and just leave it on. Don't pull it by yourself, let alone touch the other person's body, otherwise it will be a violation.

The second is to throw money directly on the table, which is more heroic, and if you throw too much, you will get applause.

Wang Jun asked awkwardly, "Why didn't anyone tell me this in advance?"

"Please, you are rumored to be dating Theron, and your girlfriend is also a radio star. You are our idol. Who would have thought you would be so mean?" Martin laughed.

The teammates are also happy.

Wang Jun is rich, and he brought hundreds of dollars in cash with the away subsidies of the players, but he didn't want to spend it generously on such things. He wanted to ask Korver to wait here together, not to go to the strip stage, let alone find any solo performance.

Unexpectedly, Korver actually exchanged a hundred dollars in change while he was asking the question, looking like a soldier preparing ammunition before going to the battlefield.

Everyone took turns to come forward, and they were very skilled in tipping while watching the striptease, and Korver followed suit.

Rodney came back and smiled and said to Wang Jun, "Hurry up, it's been so long, it would be too shameful not to tip."

"Okay, I'll go."

This is not enjoyment, it is self-sacrifice.

Wang Jun participated in this event purely for the sake of team spirit, and he didn't feel happy at all.

He walked to the front of the stage, and the dancer came over and made a few provocative poses, and Wang Jun pinned the twenty dollars into her belt as if he had completed his task.

He thought it was over, and was about to step back when he heard a harsh voice.

"There are yellow-skinned monkeys coming to this kind of place, are all Chinese people so stingy?"

I saw a big black man about two meters in size stepping forward, took a handful of ten yuan bills and scattered them in front of the dancing girl.

Wang Jun doesn't understand American culture, but this guy is looking for faults.

Wang Jun took a step forward, confronted him coldly, and said coldly, "You throw money to the point of ruining your family and kneel down to beg for food, and I won't talk to you. But you insult me, insulting the Chinese is not enough, you'd better apologize to me now."

The opponent provokes first, not to mention that there are so many people in his team, even he himself will not back down.

This guy is not small, but there is still a useless "Dali Pill" in Wang Jun's warehouse. If this guy dares to do something, he will definitely not be able to eat it and walk around, and no one can save him.

"Apologize? Are you awake?" The black man seemed to have heard something funny, and looked at Wang Jun contemptuously.

The atmosphere is tense.

Kidd stepped forward, stood in front of the two, and snorted, "Big dog, do you want to bully the rookies of our team?"

"Glenn, what happened?" On the other side, a small man with trench hair also came over.

His eyes are big, flickering in the dim light, making people think he is an innocent child.

Wang Jun recognized at a glance that this little guy was the star of the 76ers, Allen Iverson. And that guy called "Big Dog" is Glenn Robinson, who might face him in tomorrow's game.

Wang Jun was not familiar with this guy, so he didn't recognize him by his appearance.

"It's okay, I just said hello to the Chinese rookie."

"Greeting in a racially discriminatory and insulting way to the Chinese? This is really new. With a bastard like you, it's no wonder the 76ers' record is not good this year." Wang Jun retorted unceremoniously.

"Fuck, what did you say, you yellow-skinned monkey?" Robinson raised his voice.

Wang Jun didn't speak, but looked at Iverson. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner.

"Aaron, look at the attitude of your mad dog, you should be able to guess who is right and who is wrong." Kidd also looked at Iverson, waiting for his statement.

Iverson is a typical black man who came out of the slums. Even if he became famous, he still acts like a low-level black man. He is generous, raises a group of childhood playmates, knows the underworld, and is brotherly.

Robinson is not his brother, he just joined the 76ers this season.

Iverson snorted, looked at Wang Jun and said seriously: "Wang, I apologize to you on his behalf. This time it was his fault. Give me some face and let it go."

"OK." Kidd patted Wang Jun on the back. "Wang, it's not a big deal for you to shake hands with Allen, don't be angry about your brain."

"Who are you calling stupid?" Robinson became angry, but seeing Iverson's unfriendly eyes, he could only move his mouth after all, not daring to move.

Wang Jun did as Kidd said. The veteran has rich experience, not only on the court, but also off the court.

The bosses of both parties should come forward and give each other a step down, otherwise it will be difficult to end the trouble, and the news is definitely not a good thing.

Iverson and Wang Jun shook hands vigorously, and this matter is considered to be exposed.

Angry in Wang Jun's heart, he glanced at Robinson coldly.

Robinson shot back with staring eyes, not knowing how lucky he was, it was impossible for him to win in a real fight. (to be continued ~^~)

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