Chapter 565 What to Do? Fuck Him!

On June 8, the Pistons arrived in Phoenix.

"Rashid, I heard that you were beaten with a hammer and cried in the locker room. Is this true?"

"Rashid, I heard you begged Hammer for mercy?"

"Rashid, why didn't you call the police?"

When entering the hotel, the Pistons were surrounded by reporters, and Rasheed Wallace became the team's most watched star.

"Damn it, I wasn't beaten! No! No! Everything you said is false, everything is false..."

Rasheed Wallace's roar could be heard in the outskirts of the city five kilometers away. If Big Ben hadn't stopped him, he might have punched those reporters directly.

"Poor baby, won't you be mentally weak?"

Li Ba felt sorry for Rasheed Wallace after seeing these news, but who told you to attack Lao Tzu? Is Lao Tzu so good at fighting?

At two o'clock in the afternoon on the 9th, Li Ba came to the headquarters and entered the rhythm of the game.

There will be two hours of conditioning in the afternoon, followed by a one-hour tactical session.

Outside the gate, his car was surrounded by a large number of reporters, and various questions were thrown out.

"Hammer, will the grievances between you and Roaring Tianzun be resolved in the finals?"

"Hammer, I heard that you and Rasheed Wallace have a past that you have to talk about?"

"Hammer, can you do an exclusive interview on the private past between you and Shuang Wallace?"

Li Ba felt like vomiting blood, and lowered the shameless lower limit of these media reporters.

At 8:00 p.m., the home team locker room, and the game will begin in one hour.

Facing the finals, Li Ba felt a little nervous. He saw that other people were worse than him, which was a bit troublesome.

This group of people, that is, Payton has played in the Finals twice, in the Sonics and the Lakers, and everyone else is a rookie in the Finals. What if they play unstable?

At this time, according to the established procedure, a group of reporters from the big media were let in and started the interview in the locker room.

"Hammer, will there be a sweep?" Zhang Lili asked.

"Mr. Zhang, don't put pressure on us, okay?" Li Ba laughed, and suddenly said with a serious expression: "It doesn't matter whether the sweep is sweeping or not. I am looking forward to winning the championship at home."

"Oh hoo!"

There was a strange scream of excitement in the locker room.

"Double Wallace's paint area, do you have the confidence to control it?" Barkley asked.

Li Ba smiled dumbly, and said, "Every painted floor has my surname."

At this moment in the locker room of the visiting team, Yu Jia was interviewing Da Ben. He asked, "Ben, in the paint, are you ready for a tough battle with the Hammers?"

"Tough battle? No, it's a bloodbath!" Big Ben asked coldly.

Yu Jia's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself that the finals seemed difficult.

At 8:30, the two sides made the first announcement.

Pistons: Ben Wallace, Rasheed Wallace, Prince, Hamilton, Billups.

Suns: Lee Ba, Marion, Battier, Posey, Marbury.

The two starting teams meet at the entrance of the tunnel.

"Hammer?"

When Rasheed Wallace saw Li Ba, he seemed to see an enemy, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was panting.

Li Ba stepped forward and looked Rasheed Wallace up and down.

"What are you looking at?" Rasheed Wallace snarled.

"Hammer, don't make trouble." Big Ben warned.

Li Ba chuckled, and said to Da Ben: "Looking at him like this, he seems to have been rounded by a group of strong men. What did you do?"

"What did you say?"

Rasheed Wallace felt that the cap of the sky was about to be broken by anger, and the anger value directly exploded.

"Puchi!"

Marbury behind couldn't help laughing.

Prince and the others had black faces, coughing with their heads down.

Da Ben also twitched his cheeks before he could hold back his smile, first he quickly stood between the two of them, and said to Li Ba: "Tie Hammer, I told you, don't make trouble."

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, I have no sense of humor!" Li Ba backed away with a smile.

The two teams played one after another, and the loud boos turned into loud cheers.

Tonight's Meixi Arena is truly star-studded and celebrities gather.

"Hey, Hammer."

"Hey Michael."

Jordan stood up from the front row and bumped fists with Li Ba.

"Do you want to see me get 4 pairs or 5*5 tonight?" Li Ba said loudly.

Jordan smiled helplessly, and cursed: "Don't show off in front of me, I know I don't have these two statistics, but I have N honors, and you are still far behind."

Li Ba laughed, clenched his fist again, and walked towards O'Neill.

"Shaq, you're really useless. Without Kobe, you can't even make it to the Eastern Conference Finals." After bumping punches with O'Neal, Li Ba complained rudely.

O'Neal felt extremely humiliated, and immediately complained: "Why don't you say that without me, Kobe couldn't even make the playoffs?"

Li Ba burst out laughing instantly.

The conversation between the two was captured by a TNT cameraman behind, and it was broadcast live across the United States, and many people laughed out loud.

"This idiot, he was played with a hammer." In Los Angeles, Kobe jumped up from the sofa angrily.

When passing between the benches of the two teams, Li Ba and his girlfriend group greeted each other, and a dozen beauties screamed.

In front of them are this month's girlfriend Pu Limin, Jay Chou and the others, as well as Chenglong.

Dayao sat in the second row with Daba and Li Lianjie, sitting with his girlfriend group.

After saying hello, Li Ba went to the field to warm up.

Fifteen minutes later, the game was about to start, and Li Ba stood among his teammates.

At this moment, his nervousness had been replaced by excitement. In his second season in the league, he led his team to the finals. This was a good start for his career.

He has a vision for his future career. In the 2000s and 100s, he will become the only super giant in the league like Michael Jordan in the 2000s and 100s. two years.

This idea made his blood boil.

He shouted to his teammates gathered around: "Brothers, this season, we did a good job. We played the first record in the league, we completed three sweeps, now it is the most critical moment, step on the piston, we We can reach the top of the league, we can double our value, we can get big contracts. So, what do we do?"

"What should I do?" the crowd asked.

Li Ba glanced at his teammates and raised his right hand.

At this time, all the generals of the sun put their hands on it excitedly.

Seeing that his teammates were all together, Li Ba seemed to have brewed his emotions, and then suddenly raised his head and shouted: "What should I do? Fuck him!"

"Fuck him!"

The generals of the sun responded with a bang.

"Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him..."

The rude vocabulary instantly aroused the passion of countless Suns fans. The entire American West Arena was roaring, and the entire Phoenix was roaring.