When Wang Yi returned to the locker room again, an arena security guard caught up with him at the door, holding a Wang Yi jersey and saying: "Wang, can you please sign it for me?"

Wang Yi was a little surprised that the security guard at the Grizzlies home court would ask him to sign an autograph, and this was after he had just defeated the Grizzlies in the playoffs.

The security guard saw Wang Yi's confusion and explained: "Oh, it's that little boy Bess who wants it."

Wang Yi nodded.

He signed his name on the jersey, and his name was still the same as before, written in cool cursive script.

The security guard thanked Wang Yi and left the locker room.

When Wang Yi returned to the locker room, the players had not left. Everyone was happy to win the game, talking and laughing in the locker room.

It seemed that the atmosphere in the locker room was very good, but Wang Yi was keenly aware that Westbrook's smile seemed a bit forced.

He thought for a while and couldn't figure out the reason for this.

So he waited for a while, and when most people had left and Master Wei was about to leave, Wang Yi asked:

"Brother, I see you're not very happy?"

Westbrook shook his head: "It's not that I'm unhappy. I'm also happy that I won the ball. It's just that I can't play within the regular time. I always feel a little disappointed."

Then he shook his head: "You go back first, I'm going to practice more. I'm getting older, I can't run fast anymore, and I can't jump high. I have to practice the basket more accurately. It's a pity that I haven't practiced the basket well until now. Alas.

, while I still have some strength, I’d better practice the basket more.”

As he spoke, Westbrook shook his head, took the ball and then walked toward the player tunnel.

The back looks a little lonely.

Wang Yi watched Westbrook walking towards the players' tunnel, and he secretly shook his head.

When Wei Shao was young, he also relied on his physical fitness to fly into the sky and dominate the world for a while.

But now that I'm older and can't fly anymore, I can only sit on the bench.

Just imagine, with Westbrook's tyranny on the court when he was young, how could he be willing to sit on the bench and watch his teammates fight hard on the court, while he could only wave a towel and hand out water?

If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, for a championship ring, he would never have wronged himself so much, and he might have retired long ago.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi also sighed, then picked up a basketball and followed Wei Shao's back out of the locker room.

At this time on the sidelines of the stadium.

There are two staff members performing maintenance on the basket and net.

The two men were cursing while working.

"Tmd, I originally thought that our team was so strong in the regular season and would be able to go smoothly in the playoffs, but I didn't expect this to be a bad start."

"Yeah, it's really frustrating."

"I hope the Grizzlies can rise in the next game and win at least one of the two home games. Otherwise, if we go to Sacramento with a big score of 0:2, it will basically be lost."

While the two were talking, they accidentally looked up and saw a figure coming out of the player tunnel. When they looked closely, it was Westbrook of the Kings.

When Westbrook was about to come to the sidelines, he made a simple hip change, then took a step back and started practicing jump shots.

When the two staff members heard this, they both frowned slightly.

They were already unhappy after losing, and now their opponents are still practicing at their home court, which makes them even more angry.

As a result, the two looked at each other, and then they carried the ladder directly towards Westbrook.

When Westbrook shot the third ball, the two staff members were already under the basket where he shot.

Westbrook looked at the opposite basket and saw that the top net of the opposite basket had already been dismantled, and these two people obviously wanted to dismantle the net here.

Westbrook greeted the two of them and said: "Hey, I'm sorry, brother, can you please wait a moment before breaking it down? I only practice for half an hour."

The two people frowned, shook their heads and said: "I'm sorry, we have to finish our work and go home as soon as possible. You also know that it is already 12 o'clock."

Wei Shao frowned.

He has played in the NBA for 20 years, why is he not familiar with the work processes of these staff?

Under normal circumstances, these on-site maintenance equipment staff will have at least three hours of working time after the basketball game.

They will carefully inspect the floors on site, and if necessary, will remove them and replace them with new ones;

All on-site basket racks and nets must be carefully inspected and maintained.

The entire process will last 3 to 4 hours.

Westbrook asked them to wait for a while before dismantling the nets. In fact, it did not affect their off-duty time, it just asked them to slightly change the order of work.

But these two people are obviously not happy to let Westbrook practice here.

After all, if you are not a star like James or Kobe, few people are willing to let you practice at their home court, especially if they have just been defeated by you.

Westbrook felt a little aggrieved to begin with, but now he was being bullied by the staff while practicing, and he was even more angry.

He ignored the two staff members and started shooting directly from the free throw line.

The basketball fell and hit the ladder directly.

One of the staff members was also a little angry. He turned his head and looked at Westbrook:

"Hey, do you still think you are the triple-double king back then? Wake up. You are just an old man who can't run away. Don't make unreasonable troubles in our home court, otherwise I will complain to the league about you!"

Westbrook has always had a bad temper. Even now that he is 40 years old, he cannot suppress his bad temper at this time.

He will immediately get angry.

However, at this moment, Wang Yi's figure also came quickly from the players' tunnel.

He saw Westbrook arguing with the two staff members, so he moved a little faster and came closer.

"Hey guys, what's going on?"

The two staff members turned their heads and glanced at Wang Yi. When they saw the basketball in Wang Yi's hand, they asked: "Wang, are you coming to practice too?"

Wang Yi nodded, and then continued to ask: "What exactly happened?"

Seeing Wang Yi, the two staff members must have given a positive answer. They both shook their heads and said: "Then it's nothing. I'll leave this net for you to practice. Let's go do other work first."

"I just scored 37 points. I have to practice more after the game. Wang, you worked really hard."

"By the way, we are your fans. You coming to Memphis makes it difficult for us to decide whether to support our hometown team or support our favorite superstar."

Wang Yi smiled and said: "Then you can just enjoy a few basketball games."

The two nodded friendly, then moved the ladder and left.

Before leaving, a staff member turned back to Wang Ye and said, "Wang, I didn't shout when those audience members were trash-talking you just now."

Wang Yi smiled kindly at them and said, "Thank you very much. I thought I was alone against 19,351 viewers. It seems not. I was alone against 19,349 viewers."

The two people were also happy, and finally carried the ladder away.

The smile on Wang Yi's face gradually faded, and he turned around and asked Westbrook next to him: "Brother, what happened?"

The anger on Westbrook's face decreased slightly, and he looked more lonely.

He raised his head and took action.

Bang——

The basketball hits the front edge of the basket.
Chapter completed!