The Fifth Point Guard

Just when Jefferson's figure disappeared at the entrance of the nightclub, Shen Tong suddenly noticed something was wrong.

There is something wrong with this poisonous oath!

If this netizen is a woman, it is indeed a poisonous oath, no, it is simply too poisonous.

But if this netizen is really a big guy, all the poisonous oaths will look like nonsense.

Shen Tong couldn't help but sweat for Jefferson in his heart.

"Hey buddy."

Shen Tong looked back, it was Kenyon Martin and Aaron Williams.

Two of the strongest guys on the team.

"I found that you have rejected several girls. Although you have Avril, you don't have to be so restrained. We will not report you to Avril." Martin joked.

Shen Tong immediately stretched his neck and replied: "I reject those girls and it has nothing to do with Avril. It's just that I look down on them. What do you think Avril can do to me? Is it possible that I am a big man and I still want to listen to her?" Is it not working?"

"Dude, awesome, real man!" Williams lit up his well-developed biceps and gave Shentong a thumbs up.

Just then, Shen Tong's phone rang.

Shen Tong glanced at the phone with a troubled expression on his face, but he connected the phone quickly.

"Hey, Avril, yes, the game is over, of course I won, this meeting, in a nightclub, no, of course I don't have a girlfriend, I'm alone, really, we just came to worship Len spent his birthday together."

Martin: "."

Williams: "."

After hanging up the phone, Shentong let out a long breath.

Martin and Williams showed sympathetic expressions, and Shen Tong raised the wine glass, clinked glasses with them, and drank it down.

Everyone tacitly.

"Look, five o'clock!" said Martin suddenly.

Shen Tong and Williams immediately aimed their sights exactly at the target that Martin had mentioned.

"Well, not bad."

Let's have another drink.

tacit understanding between men.

While the three were drinking and chatting, suddenly a drunk man reeking of alcohol fell on the bar where the three were sitting.

"It smells so bad." Martin slapped the drunk in front of him vigorously, and said, "Hey, stinky guy, hurry up and stay aside to sober up, don't delay us from drinking."

The drunk man with messy hair raised his head, glanced at the three of them, and fixed his eyes on Shen Tong.

"Where did you come from, the yellow miscellaneous hair, go back to Asia for me, this is the territory of the white people, you are not welcome!"

"what?!"

Before Shen Tong could react, the two big men, Martin and Williams, stood up like guardians, their aura startled the drunk.

Shen Tong was too lazy to know this kind of person, and motioned for Martin and Williams to sit down and ignore him.

Who knew that Shentong's indifference made the drunk man even more arrogant.

"Cut, do you dare to touch me? This is our territory, you can go as far as you want, I don't want to see you here again!"

The drunk man pointed his finger at Shen Tong's nose, and he was about to poke it.

Shen Tong's eyes became sharp, but then he smiled and said to the drunk man, "I'll give you one more chance and disappear from my presence immediately."

But the drunk took a few steps back, pointed at Shen Tong with his hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, come here, I must teach you a lesson!"

After finishing speaking, the drunk man put on a punching posture and waved a few punches in the air, which really looked decent.

Shen Tong stood up and said to Martin and Williams: "Today is Byron's birthday, I don't want to cause trouble, let's go."

Although Martin and Williams were a little annoyed, after all, the coach's instructions came first, so they nodded, stood up, and prepared to leave the bar with Shen Tong.

However, this time the drunk came to provoke again, grabbed Shen Tong's shoulder, and signaled Shen Tong not to leave.

"Why, you're about to run away, I knew you didn't dare to do it, coward!"

After mocking Shen Tong, the drunk deliberately stretched his face over, patted his cheek with his hand and said, "Hit me, idiot!"

Just when Martin and Williams couldn't bear it anymore and were about to stand up for Shen Tong, Shen Tong returned his carbine and kicked the drunk man to the ground, and then a set of military punches, crackling, it was dark clouds covering the sky, crashing , like a torrential rain

After cleaning up the drunk man, Shen Tong stood up and said to the onlookers, "I've seen this kind of request in my life."

Seeing such a handsome counterattack by Shentong, Martin and Williams couldn't help applauding for Shentong.

Martin gave a thumbs up and called out, "Okay!"

Williams held up a napkin with one word written in wine: Sao.

The security guard came over and found that the person lying on the ground was a habitual offender, so he pulled him out of the nightclub directly, and Kidd came forward for Shentong, and it was quickly settled.

Back at the main table, Shen Tong saw Scott frowning, and without waiting for him to speak, he said directly: "That bastard just now, I was very happy, if the head coach thinks I did something wrong, he can kill me at any time .”

Scott blinked, turned to Kidd, and said, "What's going on?"

Kidd recounted the ins and outs of what happened just now, and explained to Byron: "This has nothing to do with Shen. The drunk often causes trouble here, and the security guards here have a headache when they see him. I don't know tonight. How did it get in, just now the person in charge here said he would apologize to us, it was because they didn’t do a good job.”

"That's right, Byron. It's the drunkard's problem. Shen has borne it again and again." Martin also said good things for Shen Tong.

In fact, Byron Scott is not ignorant of the truth. When it comes to principled issues such as skin color, he must not make any concessions.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.

It's just that I am the head coach after all, so if I can't turn my head around what I said, it doesn't matter.

After weighing it up, Scott said: "It's getting late, everyone has almost played tonight, let's leave early, go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, Scott stood up, and Brett and others beside him immediately followed suit.

The coach is the coach, not only avoiding the punishment of Shen Tong, but also giving him enough steps, and at the same time symbolically punishing the end of the nightlife early, giving himself a step up.

Although some players complained a few words, Kidd, Martin and others still patted Shentong on the shoulder to express their support, and at the same time felt relieved that Scott did not punish Shentong.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

hotel.

Shen Tong was lying on the bed in a wooden shape, dreaming of drooling dreams, when the door was opened suddenly, Shen Tong was startled, thinking that some female thief was going to come in to rob her.

Taking a closer look, Jefferson was sitting on another bed in the standard room, panting heavily, terrified.

Shen Tong turned on the desk lamp, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, "What's the matter, Richard, why are you still out of breath?"

Jefferson managed to straighten out his breathing, and while gesticulating with his hands, he murmured, "Damn, I'm never going to see netizens again, that guy!"