NBA bad guys

Chapter 69 Angry University of New Mexico

Chapter 69 Angry University of New Mexico

Chris Smith returned to the locker room, kicking over several trash cans along the way and knocking over everything he could knock over along the way.

His dirty footprints were left on the white wall.

"Hey, classmate, please take good care of the fruits of our labor. It's impolite for you to destroy public facilities like this."

In the stadium, a staff member wearing jeans was very dissatisfied with Chris Smith and said angrily.

"Do your job well. Cleaning the place is what you should do. The boss paid your salary and asked you to do the work. Don't be here chattering. If you want to do this job, then do it. Please continue, if you don't want to do it anymore, take your things and get out. Whatever I want to do, that's my business, do you understand?"

Chris Smith pointed at the staff member and said very forcefully.

He didn't realize what he was doing was very disrespectful.

"Asshole, what are you talking about?"

The staff member slammed the tools in his hands to the ground and strode towards Chris Smith. A fierce boxing match was about to take place.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his thirties appeared between the two.

He was the coach of the University of New Mexico, Klink. He looked at the staff unkindly and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do? Do you want to bully the small ones?"

The staff member said solemnly: "Look at what your player has done. He made a mess in the tunnel. Don't you think he should apologize for his behavior?"

Klink looked at the player tunnel and saw that many things had been knocked to the ground. His expression softened slightly and he said to the staff: "It is indeed my player who made a mistake. However, if he has any problems, it should be handled by him." I'm going to criticize him, not you. Look, I'm going to file a complaint against you and watch out for your job."

The staff member said fiercely: "Hmph, no wonder no parents are willing to send their children to your school. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. With a coach like you, what good things will happen to the players under you? Waiting to be bloodied by Georgetown University Damn it, you trash, you don’t deserve to play basketball, your hands have simply defiled basketball.”

Klink glared at the staff and said: "You layman, don't judge our professional personnel. I think you should go back and pack your damn luggage now, because you will be fired by the boss soon."

Not to be outdone, the staff said: "You trash, have you seen the auditorium outside? They are all here to cheer you, and they will be very happy if you lose. I can tell you responsibly, almost everyone You’re all here to cheer for Georgetown University. Fuck you bunch of trash!”

Klink kicked over the bucket mopping the floor and yelled angrily: "You guys know nothing. We are playing real basketball. This is a men's sport, you idiots."

"Fuck you!"

Not to be outdone, the staff member said: "Trash, you bunch of trash, if you have the guts to play ice hockey, I will kill you!"

After saying that, the staff member left angrily without waiting for Klink to fight back.

Yes, Klink's rudeness is more irritating than Chris Smith. He is a coach after all and should have his own culture. I didn't expect it to be so disgusting.

It seems that the bad reputation of this school is not groundless.

After the staff walked away, Klink turned his head, looked at Chris Smith with an evil look, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Chris Smith said angrily: "Miss Charles, whom I like, actually enthusiastically posted on the players of Georgetown University. Now I only have one idea, which is to tear that player's hands apart."

Clark said in a deep voice: "Because you are dissatisfied with the opponent's players, so you get mad at the arena staff?"

Chris Smith seemed to feel the coach's dissatisfaction, and softened his attitude slightly, saying in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, coach, I was impulsive!"

Klink said in a deep voice: "Just apologizing is useless, because being angry is not the reason for you to lose your temper. Now immediately restore the thing you just kicked over to its original state!"

Chris Smith sighed helplessly. Although the coach just had a dispute with the staff, everyone who is familiar with the coach knows that the coach is famous for protecting the calf. If his players make mistakes, he can scold them, but it is not other people's turn to come over and teach them.

Otherwise, even if the King of Heaven comes, it will be of no use.

Chris Smith had no choice but to return obediently and carefully pick up the things he had just knocked over.

After doing all this, Chris Smith returned to Coach Klink and said, "Coach, I know I was wrong!"

Klink said: "Your mistake is just not to vent your anger on irrelevant people. Listen, if the other player offends you, let your performance on the court speak for itself and let him know how good you are.

Use a tough attitude to overthrow them.

Remember, as long as it's within the rules, breaking their bones and knocking them to the ground is yours.

I never stop you from doing this, and I will do the same today. "

Chris Smith said gratefully: "Thank you, coach!"

Klink patted Chris Smith on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go back to the locker room and tell everyone about the arrangements for today's game."

"Good coach," Chris Smith said.

……

After the two returned to the locker room, all the players were dancing crazily.

Among them, there was an old-fashioned radio playing Michael Jackson's music, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Turn off the music!"

Coach Klink hugged his shoulders and said to everyone.

A big man turned off the radio very disappointed and said, "Coach, what's wrong?"

Klink said: "I want to tell everyone how we are going to play this game!"

"Coach, we have always had only one style of play, which is to be tough. On the defensive end, it depends on who plays well on the opposite side. We can just knock him to the ground."

"Yes, today I am in charge of Allen Iverson. For a small guy like him, I can easily knock him out. Let's see if he dares to be arrogant in the future."

"No, today it's not just Iverson, there's someone who messed with our Chris Smith!" Coach Klink said.

"who!"

"That's the Chinese named Wu Liang!" Chris Smith said viciously.

"Then do you need me to help you?"

"No, this is Wu Liang, I will put him on a stretcher myself!" Chris Smith said viciously.

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