Chapter 004: One-on-One in the Changing Room

He just wanted to bully this rookie, to humiliate him, to give him a warning, to make the management understand that both he and Thomas did not like this rookie. The excuse of Japanese and Chinese was merely a pretext, but he absolutely did not expect that this damned rookie would say such things, which made him furious

Spider John Sally also stepped forward and said: "Bill, leave this damn rookie to me to deal with"

Zhou Quan widened his eyes, feeling that he had still underestimated Lan Bier's shamelessness; this was a person who was utterly devoid of shame

Zhou Quan's gentle expression completely vanished, and he coldly uttered a sentence: "Mr. Lan Bier, are the Japanese your father?"

He wants to compete with Lan Bier? However, his weight and height are much smaller than Lan Bier's, they are not even in the same league. Can he really defeat Lan Bier?

But if you are a coward, then pick it up and clean it with your tongue, and then respectfully return it to me

He knew that Lan Biao was not very good at fighting, but given his physique, he felt that Zhou Quan was somewhat reckless and was likely to suffer losses

In one-on-one matches, at the same weight class, there are no opponents to be found in the NCAA ice hockey realm

In the next moment, a four-on-one brawl erupted in the Pistons' locker room

Lambier's fierce gaze fixed on Zhou Quan's face and the *illustration* book, relentlessly pressing for answers.

He quickly dove down, evading a punch from the smiling assassin. Zhou Quan twisted his waist and raised his arm, delivering a vicious body blow that sent Thomas crashing down like a shrimp.

Duel

Mark Aguirre was also shocked; he did not expect Rambis to shy away from a one-on-one challenge against a smaller point guard

Although he is a member of the Bad Boys Legion, he has no fondness for Lan Biao. He has been bullied severely by Lan Biao, having angered him during training sessions within the team, and has been beaten several times, with insults being a regular occurrence.

The changing room instantly froze in place

Go up!

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Rodman's mouth dropped open in astonishment, what audacity, truly deserving of the title of executioner, to dare provoke Laimbeer

Bill, it seems we need to properly teach the newcomers

Seeing that the situation was not right, he quickly walked towards the door and opened it to go outside

Now, tell me, are you Japanese or Chinese

However, he glanced at the gloves at his feet, then looked at Zhou Quan, but did not impulsively pick up the gloves and throw them back to indicate his acceptance of the duel; instead, his mind was racing.

Not only he, but also several others displayed expressions of disbelief on their faces

At this moment, John Sally and Smile Thorn pressured Thomas, while the others did not take any action, and Rodman also remained at the back

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"Bill, teach him a lesson! Our locker room cannot tolerate the provocation of a rookie"

Severely provoked by a novice in his own locker room, this was an unprecedented occurrence, and Lambeau's face turned crimson with anger

You want to challenge me one-on-one, right? OK, today I will show mercy. As you wish, I will now let you challenge all of us.

In a group fight, with a body of hard bones and a pair of iron fists, what is there to fear?

Upon hearing Zhou Quan's words, Lan Bier was so enraged that she spat blood, her anger intensifying further

This scene instantly evoked a sense of familiarity in Chodumas, as he threw down his glove to his opponent, reminiscent of the ritual before a one-on-one confrontation in a hockey match, akin to the knightly ritual of an executioner

Rodman muttered something under his breath, but no one heard it

What are you saying

Rodman murmured

Not only he, but several players actually share the same thoughts, nodding in agreement internally, yet they do not dare to express it outwardly

Zhou Quan pointed at the gloves and coldly said to Lan Bier: "Listen well, you scoundrel, if you are a warrior, then please muster your courage to accept my challenge. We will resolve our differences with fists and blood

At that moment, during the discussion about the book, Zhou Quan unexpectedly threw his glove, which struck Lan Bier's face before falling to the ground

With a sharp shout, the smiling assassin charged forward, clenching his fist

Upon seeing only three people, Lan Bi'er immediately displayed a fierce expression on his face and shouted sternly at the others

Call!

The face of the smiling assassin Thomas was so cold that it could scrape off ice shards, and his angelic smile was nowhere to be seen

Zhou Quan disdainfully said: "Lan Biao, you don't even have the courage to face me in a one-on-one match, you are merely a coward, and you dare to call yourself the number one villain in the NBA?"

The cost-effective outcome is that he still does not want to take the risk. In case of a loss, being beaten up by a novice in his own leader's locker room would leave him with no choice but to retire. How could he possibly have the face to stay on?

Completed

Lambier stepped on the glove with his foot, grinding it down forcefully, and clenched his fist as he shouted angrily: "Damn you, little dog, what do you want?"

Lambier was instantly enraged

Joe Dumars shook his head; in the Pistons' locker room, no, in the entire NBA, no one dared to humiliate Laimbeer like this

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Seeing Zhou Quan take out a glove, Qiao Dumas was taken aback

We are up

At this moment, Zhou Quan clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, and felt the adrenaline surging rapidly within him, causing his eyes to redden

Zhou Quan glanced at Lan Bier and Thomas, and suddenly reached into his back pocket, pulling out a brown ice hockey glove

Stay in the changing room

What does Zhou want to do

Over the past two years, he has been invincible in one-on-one matches at the NCAA Ice Hockey Championship, not because of his exceptional boxing skills, but due to his strong physique and naturally tough fists, as well as his fearless courage in battle.

With a tight fist, he suddenly stood up. At a height of 211 centimeters and a weight of 125 kilograms, he appeared like a giant bear in front of Zhou Quan, who stood 188 centimeters tall and weighed 95 kilograms, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure

This phrase appears to be a transliteration of a profanity and does not have a direct translation in English. It is often used to express frustration or anger.

Thomas let out a cry of pain, feeling as if he had been struck by an iron rod. He hunched over, clutching his stomach, and stepped back, then fell to his knees on the floor, tears and snot streaming down his face

After thinking it over, a cold and sinister smile appeared on his face as he said to Zhou Quan: "Kid, do you think this is the NHL? This is the NBA, where there are no one-on-one rules. This is my locker room, and here, I have the final say.

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The staff outside did not react upon hearing the commotion, as such incidents frequently occur in the Pistons' locker room. When Laimbeer is in a bad mood, Rodman often bears the brunt, and Isiah Thomas has even been hospitalized before.

Why would they help someone who can only hide behind others? A coward like you has no right to lead the Pistons' locker room. I disdain you; you are not even worthy to stand in front of me

Oh idol

Several players who had just joined the Pistons were astonished; they could hardly believe that this was Lambier, the most feared villain in the league. In this league, no one was willing to face off against the Bad Boys. Yet now, a small rookie point guard actually dared to provoke Lambier

Isaiah Thomas stepped forward, his cold gaze fixed on Zhou Quan, with anger brewing just beneath the surface

He is quite a cunning person, only responsible for stirring trouble during the competition. When a fight breaks out, he steps back first, and he is aware of Zhou Quan's reputation as the number one enforcer in the NCAA, who is very skilled and tough, so he needs to calculate whether he can take him on.

Bastard

It is.

He was the top scholar of 1981, and the Smiling Assassin was the second pick of that year. He was traded in 1989 and won two championships with the Pistons, but he did not belong to the Bad Boys era; he was merely a friend of Isiah Thomas and could only stand up alongside them at that time

Ah!

He glanced around, nodded at the others, signaling them to take action, and then stepped back two paces, appearing as if he did not want to get splattered with blood