"Hey beautiful lady, hello, I'm Scottie Pippen, may I meet you?"
When Zhou Quan and Catherine were about to leave the court, Pippen suddenly walked up to them, stretched out his hand to Catherine with a smile on his face and said.
After a lot of exercise, Zhou Quan also had body odor, but the body odor of yellow people was far less severe than that of blacks and whites, especially blacks.
Especially black NBA players, after games and training, they must use a special deodorant and brush it up and down with a brush to eliminate body odor generated after training and games.
Looking at Pippen's outstretched hand, Catherine felt like vomiting when she smelled the pungent and strong body odor coming towards her.
"Feel sorry."
She said something hastily, walked around to the other side of Zhou Quan, and pulled him forward quickly.
"..."
Pippen stayed there with his hands stretched out. He still had a lot of things to say, which made him so embarrassed that he looked at the floor. Why was it not sewn?
"Crack, click, click..."
But a group of reporters came to join in the fun and kept taking pictures of him, which made his face turn red with embarrassment.
"Pi Lao Er, you are looking for death!"
Zhou Quan came to his senses. Was Pippen trying to pry him into a corner? He turned back suddenly, pointed his big hand at Pippen and roared.
"Oh, Pippen is brave enough to pick up a girl with an iron fist in front of him. It will be a good show." Barkley and the others screamed.
With so many people present, and at least more than half of the fans in the auditorium, Pippen felt humiliated and shouted in anger:
"Iron Fist, you can't threaten me. Even if Catherine marries you, I still have the right to pursue her. This is my freedom and Catherine's freedom. You have no right to deprive us of our freedom."
When he said this, he was really confident and courageous, because this is how it is in the United States. He had done it before, and it was nothing.
"What the hell!"
It was unbearable, because Pippin had taken the courage of a leopard and dared to talk to his girlfriend in front of her. Zhou Quan was furious and was about to rush over.
Catherine grabbed his ear and whispered: "Zhou, I hate him very much. You should fight harder."
"ah?"
He was stunned and wondered, is his girlfriend still a violent person?
"Forget it, Iron Fist, let's go."
Joe Dumars and a group of people stood in front of Zhou Quan and pushed him into the tunnel, but Zhou Quan still squeezed past them and rushed towards Pippen.
"Iron Fist, kill him!"
"Fuck him!"
"Don't let him live!"
But the Pistons fans were not afraid of the trouble and started shouting loudly.
"Sit down quickly, do you really want to die?"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Jordan pushed Pippen to the bench, stood in front of him, and shouted at Zhou Quan, who was rushing towards him: "Iron Fist, don't mess around, he's just joking."
Phil Jackson also quickly reached out to block Zhou Quan and shouted at Zhou Quan: "Iron Fist, calm down, Scottie was just joking."
After Pippen's adrenaline effect wore off, he was frightened when he saw Iron Fist rushing over. He hid behind Jordan and hid on the bench, not daring to move.
"What a fucking joke!"
Zhou Quan roared in Chinese, rushed up and pushed Jordan aside, jumped in front of Pippen, held him down and slapped him.
"Snapped!"
Pippen received a strong slap in the face, and blood was drawn from the corner of his mouth.
"Ouch! Help me!"
He immediately put his head in his arms, curled up and shouted for help.
"Hit him!"
"kill him!"
Countless Pistons fans roared in anger.
"how?"
Madonna, who was talking to Rodman not far away, looked at the scene and didn't react.
"Madonna, wait for me right here."
Rodman reacted, and after saying a word, he immediately ran over to help.
Barkley and others stood aside and did not go up. They were good friends with Jordan, but their relationship with Pippen was average.
"Pull him away!"
Phil Jackson is anxious. If Pippen is injured, what will happen in the G5 game? He doesn't think Jordan can beat the Pistons alone.
In fact, at this time, he thought Zhou Quan should be using the topic as an excuse, because what Pippen did just now was actually not a big deal, wasn't it just a conversation?
Without him shouting, Jordan and the nearest people went up together and pulled the furious Zhou Quan up from Pippen's body.
But for a moment, he couldn't pull away. Zhou Quan grabbed Pippen's jersey tightly. He didn't let go and took Pippen up. After pulling him closer, his fists continued to hit the opponent's body. Finally, the jersey broke. Pippen fell on the bench, and Jordan waited for several people to drag him away again before they were truly separated.
The national live broadcast of TNT TV has ended, but the photographer on the scene has turned the camera over, stretched a long pole over Zhou Quan's heads, and captured this scene clearly.
At this time, the assassins, Joe Dumas and others swarmed up. Fearing that Zhou Quan would suffer a loss, they pushed Jordan and the others away, surrounded him, and blocked him in the back.
Scottie Pippen received at least seven or eight blows on his two head-protecting arms, which was okay, mainly because he also received two punches on the face.
Fortunately, the fist penetrated the protection of the arm and hit the face, so the power has been weakened a lot.
However, under the full strength of the furious Zhou Quan, the hardness of his iron fist was no different from a real hammer. It hurt when touched, so the place where the fist was hit began to redden and swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Get out of here!"
"Southern boy, get out of the Palace of Auburn Hills!"
Pistons fans continued to roar at Pippen, even adding regional discrimination.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"
Zhou Quan was stopped by a group of teammates. He was furious and kept yelling through his teammates.
"Let's go quickly!"
Taking advantage of Zhou Quan's opportunity to be stopped by the Pistons players, Phil Jackson pulled Pippen up and pushed him towards the tunnel.
"Pi Lao Er, don't run!"
The torn jersey fell to the ground, causing Pippen to stumble. At this moment, Zhou Quan's roar rang out from behind, scaring him so much that he got up and ran away, extremely embarrassed.
"Crack, click, click..."
A large group of reporters focused their cameras on Pippen, who was shirtless, and clicked their shutters frantically.
A group of Bulls players and staff ran away, including Jordan, who left the court in a very embarrassed state.
When Jordan ran past Catherine, he took a greedy look at the peerless beauty in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Beauty is a disaster!"
Then, he added: "Shet, Iron Fist is so lucky!"
Phil Jackson and others were shocked, Michael, don't you follow Pippen and get crazy? If you do it again, we might all die here today.
"Why do you keep stopping me?"
Seeing the Bulls run away, Zhou Quan said dissatisfiedly to Joe Dumars and the others.
"Forget it, Iron Fist, if you hit him again, he will be killed."
"Yes, Iron Fist, just give him a lesson."
Seeing that Zhou Quan was still angry, everyone tried to persuade him.
"What happened?" Madonna grabbed Rodman and asked.
Rodman was also a little confused and said: "It seems like Pippen was chatting up his girlfriend Katherine in front of Iron Fist."
"..."
Madonna opened her mouth, a little confused, and would hit someone if she tried to strike up a conversation. Isn't it very common to strike up a conversation? This Iron Fist is so domineering!
She turned her magic eye on Rodman and suddenly said: "Dennis, in this case, if you can fight for me, I will promise you anything."
Rodman glared at everyone around him, but said in disappointment: "What a pity, no one is chatting with you!"
Madonna was so angry that she kicked Rodman, "You guy who doesn't know how to be charming, are you saying that I'm not attractive and no one talks to me?"
"This kid is so stingy. His girlfriend even beat up Pippen when he was being talked to. Pippen is really unlucky." Magic Johnson shook his head.
"That kid from Iron Fist is the real murderer! We can't easily conflict with him in the future," Buckley said.
"Are you scared?"
Dameng clenched his fists and said eagerly.
Buckley glanced sideways at Dameng and said disdainfully: "Hakim, do you know what I mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
The grumpy Dream asked in annoyance when he saw Buckley squinting at him.
Buckley said disdainfully: "I mean, when it comes to fighting, I don't have to look at you seriously. You don't look at me well at all."
"You bastard!"
Dameng became angry, grabbed Buckley's chest with one hand, and raised his fist.
"Forget it, we are all friends, don't joke too much, it's not good to take it seriously." Magic Johnson and Ewing quickly stopped.
On the other side of the bull, a group of reporters were running with them. An ESPN reporter asked loudly: "Scotty, when are you going to start pursuing Katherine?"
If I chase your mother, do you want me to die? Pippen's red and swollen face twitched, he cursed secretly, lowered his head in a low voice and quickened his pace.
"Sorry, gentlemen, we are not accepting interviews at the moment."
General manager Jerry Krause quickly blocked the reporters and let the players go first.
A reporter ignored Klaus's stop and loudly asked Pippen as he was walking away: "Scottie, Rodman and Madonna have been very close recently, and they were also here just now. Are you going to pursue her?"
"I will!"
Pippen was still full of blood. When he heard this, he turned and roared at the reporter, then pushed open the door of the locker room with a strong palm and rushed in.
Jordan couldn't help but secretly cursed: "Pippen, you are really out of your mind. Madonna doesn't even bother me, but can she bitch like you, a country bumpkin from the south?"
"Pfft!"
Then the Bulls players poured into the locker room. Seeing Pippen's red and swollen face, some couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha……"
Someone took the lead, and more people couldn't help laughing.
"Laughing, what are you laughing at? At least I still have the courage to challenge Iron Fist. Which of you dares to talk to his girlfriend in front of him?"
Pippen stood up and roared in anger, then rushed into the bathroom.
"..."
Jordan and the others looked at each other, as if it was true, who among them would dare to go up and chat with Tie Fist's girlfriend?
"Jerry, what should we do? This is their territory, and Iron Fist may still cause trouble." Phil Jackson, whose head was as big as a bucket, turned to ask Jerry Krause.
"Damn black guys, they are all brainless."
Jerry Krause's face was expressionless, and he had already cursed in his heart.
"I've already been beaten, so it shouldn't happen."
He thought about it again, still a little worried, and said, "Then let's arrange for Pippen to leave first."
"Then I'll leave right away."
I saw Pippen running out of the bathroom quickly, not even asking for the bag in the closet, and rushing out of the locker room with his upper body bare and only wearing shorts.
"Scotty, wait for us on the bus."
Jerry Krause chased after him and shouted after him.
"Run away now?"
"I thought he was so brave."
"Asshole, he ran away, Iron Fist won't vent his anger on us, right?"
"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so that's probably not the case."
A group of Bulls players shouted.
"What?"
David Stern had just gotten into his car and was about to leave the Palace of Auburn Hills when he received a report from his staff that Pippen and Zhou Quan had a conflict after the game.
"What's going on?" he asked with a headache.
"That's right, Zhou's girlfriend is very beautiful, she is a British star. Pippen got interested and wanted to pursue her, and he struck up a conversation in front of Zhou, and then... Iron Fist went crazy."
David Stern slapped his forehead. One was too arrogant and brainless, chatting up other people's girlfriends in person, and the other was too stingy and cruel. These hormonal beasts can really cause trouble!
"And the process was photographed by the media. There are at least 15,000 fans now."
David Stern shook his head helplessly. You can imagine what kind of news there will be in the newspapers tomorrow morning.
"It's just a skin injury, his face was swollen. Pippen should be fine and it won't affect the Eastern Conference Finals."
"Forget it, we don't care."
Stern thought for a moment and realized that there was nothing he could do about it. He waved to the driver and signaled him to start the car.
At this time, Madonna, who had said goodbye to Rodman, came to the parking lot and was about to get in the car and leave when a reporter ran over from a distance.
The reporter held back his laughter and asked: "Hey, Madonna, Pippen just said that he would pursue you instead. What do you want to say to him?"
Madonna was stunned and suddenly remembered the scene where Pippen was beaten just now, and blurted out: "If he can beat the iron fist, I will not object to dating him."
"oh!"
The reporter screamed strangely, looked at Madonna in surprise and said: "Her Majesty the Queen, do you want him to die? The two Pippens together are no match for Iron Fist."
"Pfft, haha..."
Madonna burst into laughter and doubled over.
An hour later, the two teams' post-match press conference began.
On the Bulls side, Jordan was present, but Pippen was nowhere to be seen.
The first reporter to be slapped was a reporter from the New York Times, who knowingly asked: "Michael, where is Scottie Pippen? Why didn't he attend the press conference?"
"Well, he left earlier." Jordan said with a shrug.
"Pfft, haha..."
"Did you run away?"
"Go to the parking lot now and we should be able to catch him."
The reporters below burst into laughter, were overjoyed, and talked a lot.
The reporter laughed a few times and asked: "My colleagues told me that Pippen is also interested in pursuing Madonna, is that true?"
Jordan chuckled and said, "That was just a joke. Men, I don't think there's any big problem if we just talk."
At this point, he felt the need to defend Pippen. He and Pippen had a normal relationship off the court, and he wanted to win over his general.
As soon as he thought about it, he blurted out: "Iron Fist was obviously too sensitive just now. It was just a simple chat. The conflict just now should not have happened at all. He stopped other men from pursuing Catherine. This is incredible.
If he is confident, he will not be afraid of anyone's pursuit of Catherine. If he is not capable, Catherine will choose to leave him. "
A local reporter couldn't hold it back and asked loudly: "Mr. Jordan, if I openly pursue your wife in front of you now, wouldn't you have any objection?"
"snort!"
Jordan groaned in anger.
"He won't have a problem with it because he just said that it would be an incredible thing to stop other men from pursuing his wife."
shouted another local reporter.
"boom!"
Jordan was so angry that he stood up from his seat, kicked over the bench that was in the way, and left the scene angrily.
He regretted a little. He shouldn't have waded into this troubled waters. He might have gotten into trouble again.
"Tie Fist is right, this is a double standard dog. His own wife is not allowed to be chased, but he thinks that Tie Fist's girlfriend can be chased."
"What he just said will be on the front page tomorrow."
"I will write a love letter to his wife and hand it to his wife in front of him."
"You can entrust it to him and ask him to hand it over to his wife."
"this is a good idea."
Some local reporters were talking authentically.
Zhou Quan took leave and did not attend the press conference. After taking a shower, he took Catherine home.
"Zhou, I can't help it anymore."
When she got home, Catherine threw her bag on the sofa, jumped on Zhou Quan, and kissed him.
How could Zhou Quan, who was full of blood and full of hormones, endure this? It’s not like Liu Xiahui is incapable of doing anything and can’t bear it anymore, so there’s no need to bear it anymore?
"Baby, what about the game the day after tomorrow?"
"Honey, there's no game tomorrow."
"I said the day after tomorrow."
"We'll consider the day after tomorrow. Zhou, we don't have much time together, don't waste time, come and love me."
"You little goblin! Let's take a bath first."
"Hurry up, I can't control it anymore, I want to eat you."
"OK."
"Ah, Zhou, you made a mistake, this is cold water..."
The two of them took a cold shower together, and then everything was fine. The tingling blood and desires were gone.
"Zhou, I hate you."
"I'm sorry, honey, I really can't touch you until the playoffs are over."
"Then I wish you will be eliminated by the Bulls soon."
"Ah this?"
…
(End of chapter)
