Anger was boiling in his chest. Lu Ke felt like an active volcano that could erupt at any time. The surging emotions hit his chest so hard that it hurt. He needed to calm down and take an ice bath. , a cold shower, or a fight, whatever it was, he needed to calm down or he could explode at any moment.
As a result, the pace became faster and faster, and an overwhelming momentum burst out, sweeping up a hunting wind. People on both sides of the road involuntarily gave way to the road, looking at their emotions with trembling fear. Lu Ke, who was suppressing him tightly, was so strong that every onlooker couldn't help but be afraid.
With a muffled "bang", the door to the locker room was knocked open, but it was as if nothing was heard in the locker room. Everyone was bustling and arguing, completely immersed in their own world.
The defensive team was condemning the offensive team, and the offensive team was condemning the defensive team. The special teams team became the focus of the bombardment from both sides. The defensive team was pushing the defensive team, and the offensive team was cursing the offensive team. It seemed that everyone had a steady stream of The anger wants to be vented, otherwise it will spontaneously combust into a ball of ashes.
The chattering noise was endless, hitting the eardrums hard, like tens of millions of flies swirling around the ears. He was extremely irritated, and all his self-control was completely out of control. Lu Ke clenched his fists and fiercely He slammed the door of the locker room hard, and there was a loud "clang, clang, clang" sound from the collision between his fist and the steel.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up everyone!"
Lu Ke roared fiercely and violently. The mighty roar suppressed all the noise. The entire locker room fell silent instantly. All eyes turned to Lu Ke, and then they saw Lu Ke transformed into the Hulk. Lu Ke, who had never gotten angry or lost control, burst out with incredible energy at this moment, so much so that every player was completely stunned.
He gritted his teeth tightly, but the anger still kept pouring out, "Shut up! Shut your damn mouths all of you! Shut up!" Lu Ke roared like a lion, bursting out from deep in his dantian. The rich voice that came out reverberated throughout the locker room, and the long echo could be heard even in the corridor.
Rupati, Willis and others who arrived later were all stunned. Looking at Lu Ke's tense muscles, even just from his back, they could deeply feel the surging energy sweeping across the border. , making everyone involuntarily close their mouths, even the sound of breathing, for fear that the slightest sound would offend Lu Ke and turn it into ashes.
Lu Ke strode into the locker room, and the door to the locker room swayed shut. Rupati and others quickly chased after him, entered the locker room quietly, and then carefully closed the door. Blocked out all prying eyes. But then, they regretted it——
Maybe they should stay outside instead of inside. Unfortunately, it's too late now.
"What are you doing? Like a bunch of high school kids, blaming each other and then passing the blame on to someone else, and that's all? Like sore losers! Fuck! Fuck/every single one of you!"
Lu Ke stood in the center of the locker room, looking around with ferocious eyes. His bloodshot eyes burst out with a fierce murderous aura. No one in the entire locker room dared to look directly at Lu Ke. There was silence as everyone looked away, trying to eliminate their presence.
"If you want to vent your anger, that person should be me, damn quarterback!" Lu Ke's anger finally burst out. After it burst out, he could no longer suppress it. He had no intention of suppressing it. At this time At this moment, he was really furious, "Nine times! Nine fucking times! A total of nine sacks! Are you all diving in the Pacific Ocean? Where is my offensive line? My damn offensive line. Woolen cloth?"
"Nine times! Jesus Christ! Who do you think I am? A bus or an Open-Bar, anything you want? Huh? Anyone can come in? Huh? Can anyone barge in? Give him a hard slap, then pick up his pants and leave? Is that so?"
"Even if it's a public bar, receiving nine guests in one night is going to kill people! Where the hell are you all? Damn!" After taking a deep breath, Lu Ke couldn't hold it back and shouted again, "Fuck!" !”
Logan Newman, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart. "Open bar", "nine times guest", such descriptions are really too simple and crude, really... so unlike Lu Ke, then An absurd and uninhibited joy hit him unexpectedly, and Logan burst out laughing accidentally.
In the silent locker room, this little bit of laughter was so obvious that it was captured instantly, and it was captured by everyone. In unison, all eyes were directed towards Logan. At this moment, Logan felt the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing his heart. He quickly lowered his head and pretended not to know anything.
"Logan - damn it - Newman, you! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Lu Ke immediately noticed Logan standing next to him. He was furious. A wave of emotions swept over him instantly, and a series of swear words broke out like this. After he came out, the locker room fell into absolute silence again, and Logan lowered his head tightly to eliminate his sense of existence.
"Catch the damn football! I need my offensive line, I need my wide receivers, I need my shameless tight end, I need my offense to pull up their pants and show up on that damn football On the pitch! Grass!"
"This is just a regular season game for him. Everyone seems to have seen a ghost and can't cheer up. Then they blame each other within the team, just like those little girls in high school, crying and shirking each other's responsibilities. , you are all men! Can you shoulder your own faults and admit frankly that this year’s game is a piece of shit! Each of you behaved like a piece of bloody shit! Everyone!”
"Have you gotten carried away with five consecutive victories? Then why not try it? After five consecutive victories, there will be another seven-game losing streak? Now we have achieved two games, and there are five games waiting for us in front. Jesus-hell-Christ ! Should we simply give up our playoff spot to our opponents and ruin all our efforts over the past eight years? Let all our persistence this season go to waste?"
"With today's game state, even if we enter the playoffs, we are like weak women with no strength, lying on the floor and letting our opponents do whatever they want! There is not even a little resistance, what should we do? ?Should we just enjoy it? Damn it!"
"If you just want to taste what it's like to make the playoffs for the first time in eight seasons, shit! Then you're a bunch of cowards! Damn cowards! I want to win, I want to win in the playoffs, I Want a Super Bowl win! So what if the Baltimore Ravens? If it's on the road to the Super Bowl, I'm going to run over it instead of hiding in the corner like a pussy. Crying and crying!”
"Look at yourselves, look at yourselves when you urinate/pee/pee, you all have such pitiful faces, you can't cheer up at all, you lost the game, and you even took off your pants? Damn! Those guys standing on the court today are a disgrace, but compared to the guys standing in the locker room blaming each other, those bastards are heroes!"
"Is this all your energy? Is this what you call a tough guy sport? Get out of here!"
"When I first entered the team, you still said that I was the weakest one on the team? You also said that I was not worthy of being the starting player? Oh, look at yourselves now, look at your own ugly expressions, Who is that motherfucker! Get out! Get away everyone!"
Heartily, Lu Ke vented out all the anger in his chest heartily, even incoherently. He didn't know what he was talking about, he just blurted out whatever came to his mind, venting all the negative emotions in a voluble manner. come out. The volcano was completely out of control and just kept erupting.
There was no other sound in the entire locker room. Even Paris Harrellson and Colin Kaepernick, who always liked to sing the opposite, kept their mouths shut. There was not a trace of noise, only Lu Ke's rough and brutal voice was like a firecracker, echoing throughout the locker room.
After finally venting his anger, Lu Ke strode towards the direction of the shower head, but the more he thought about it, the angrier and more unwilling he became. He had lost the competition in the past two weeks and was so useless. I was angry with my teammates, and I was also angry with myself. In the end, I couldn't hold it in anymore and punched the locker next to me hard.
One punch, and another, and another.
At the same time, he was still cursing fiercely, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Finally, he used all his strength to hit the cabinet door hard, and all the muscles in his body exploded, and then he entered the bathroom angrily. , turn on the shower head and run it with cold water to really calm yourself down.
In the locker room, only the sound of Lu Ke's bathing water echoed, pitter-patter, pitter-patter; all the other players looked at each other, their eyes still shining with disbelief, and then looked at the man who was completely dented. Locker, I couldn't help but shudder.
Silently, the players all lowered their heads, no one spoke or talked to each other, and they began to pack up in an orderly manner. After being angry, being irritable, and being depressed, now all the negative emotions have settled down and everyone has finally truly calmed down.
When Jim Harper entered the locker room, he originally thought he would face a difficult situation, but it turned out to be a peaceful scene. He was also full of questions: What's going on?
