Then, like a madman, he tossed everything from his locker all over the place.
The locker room was in chaos almost immediately, and O'Neal went into the shower area, barehandedly tearing down a shower partition and a urinal.
Most of the Magic players tried to restrain Shaq, fearing that he'd hurt himself in his rampage.
Roger, the only one, sat in front of his locker, utterly indifferent.
What's the use?
Has this guy ever changed?
When Roger first arrived in Orlando three years ago, Shaq was a giant baby.
Now, he was still a giant baby.
The moment O'Neal punched the television stand, Roger knew this idiot had never changed.
He had never considered the consequences of injuring himself, just like he never thought about the consequences of opening fire on the team during a nationwide live TV broadcast.
This motherfucker is my great teammate, Shaquille O'Neal.
