Chapter 1864 Beauty Trap?

That girl, Yin Meilin, didn't expect Wang Yi to be so tough and so rude to a beautiful girl.

She looked a little embarrassed.

"Brother Yi, when you say that, I feel a little embarrassed."

Wang Yi shook his head and said nothing.

Then Yin Meilin continued:

"Brother Yi, first of all, let me express my attitude. No matter how this matter develops, in the end I will definitely support Brother Yi. A talent like Pangbo should definitely be selected for the national team. It is simply unreasonable for him not to be selected for the national team."

When she said this, she quietly approached Wang Yi.

Wang Yi could smell the perfume on her body.

She leaned close to Wang Yi's ear and said softly: "Brother Yi, don't say this to Director Zhu. If you tell me, I won't be able to keep my job."

Wang Yi stepped aside a little: "If what we are doing is not something shady, then we are not afraid of others knowing."

Yin Meilin smiled awkwardly again: "Brother Yi, I am here to support you. You don't have to criticize me every time you say it. It makes me so embarrassed."

Yin Meilin seemed a little embarrassed and lowered his head.

"Brother Yi, why are you looking at me like this?"

When Xiaopang heard Wang Yi's joke, he laughed innocently again: "Brother Yi, your joke is a bit big."

Xiaopang rubbed the back of his head with his hand and looked at Wang Yi doubtfully: "Brother Yi, is this really okay? I'm afraid this will do to you..."

"certainly!"

Wang Yi said directly before opening the door.

Wang Yi shook his head and did not answer.

"you say."

She did help Director Zhu do ideological work for many people. Basically, as long as the other person was a man, as long as she took action, there was no one she could not persuade. But why did it not work when it came to Wang Yi?

Wang Yi smiled again and shook his head: "I hope that Zhang Renshi will handle the things that the director can't handle. If Zhang Renshi can't handle it, you'll handle it. One of you will be a red face, and the other will be a bad face. You guys will be able to sing this show smoothly.

ah."

Wang Yi opened the door after hearing the sound, and Pang Bo walked in.

"If you are here to convince me, there is no need to waste your breath."

Xiaopang replied.

Finally, Xiaopang seemed to have remembered something and said, "By the way, Brother Yi, I came to you today to tell you something."

Pang Bo smiled naively and scratched his head.

Wang Yi said this was just a joke, and Pang Bo didn't take it seriously.

I'm afraid even a man can't stand it.

"It's okay, this head jumps up very fast, and it's taller than me in a blink of an eye."

"And he will be able to participate in the NBA draft in two years. In the NBA, he will definitely get more training, and he will be more mature by then. In the next Olympics, the two of you will help China win the championship.

Winning an Olympic gold medal would be pretty good too."

This is the first time Wang Yi has faced Pang Bo alone since the recording of "This Is Slam Dunk".

"But taking a step back, I think if Pang Bo really can't fight, Brother 1 will not really stop fighting. For example, if Pang Bo is really injured, Brother 1 will definitely fight. Of course, less

Pang Bo, it will be a little difficult for us to win the championship, but Brother Yi, we believe in your ability."

Then her voice became softer and seemed very gentle, just like a gentle wife would do to her husband who came home after a busy day - of course, not every wife would do that to her husband who came home after a busy day:

More than 10 years later, at the end of Wang Yi's career, this little chubby guy really joined forces with a kid from Brazil to end the small ball era.

What else did Yin Meilin want to say.

Wang Yi said.

Wang Yi turned to look at the young and beautiful Yin Meilin.

In the end she could only turn around and leave.

"The most important thing for us right now is to win this World Cup gold medal for China. The first brother said that if Pangbo doesn't fight, you won't fight either. I agree with this very much, but we should let them know that we are not soft persimmons, and we are not letting anyone do it casually.

It’s easy to handle.”

Wang Yi continued: "I have watched your domestic game videos and the Asian Cup games. Your performance is very good, quite good. With your ability, if you continue to develop, by then

The NBA may end the small ball era."

"I know that we in China have a big problem in sports, otherwise we wouldn't have been unable to develop basketball and football for so many years. But it can't be solved overnight. We have to do it step by step. So Brother Yi, this matter

There's no rush."

Doesn't Wang Yi like women?

"Brother Yi, it's my little fat guy."

"But you go back and tell Director Zhu that I still say the same thing. Pang Bo can't fight. I will definitely not fight. Let's just wait and see."

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Wang Yi returned to his room to rest, when there was a knock on the door.

But his lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The feeling of being a little shy and a little expectant makes people go back to their school days just by looking at it.

Looking at Pang Bo, who was half a head taller than himself, he recalled that when he was filming the show a few years ago, this little chubby boy seemed to be only 1.7 or 1.8 meters tall. Now he is taller than him, and he couldn't help but smile with relief.

Wang Yi smiled and said: "Let me guess, you should have done a lot of people's ideological work using this method, and you have helped Zhu guide solve many difficulties."

"It's what happened in the restaurant at noon today. I know that Brother Yi, you broke up with that person because of me. I heard that he is the leader of Lan Tan. It would be very detrimental to you if you break up with him. So I want to talk to you.

Brother 1 said, Brother 1, if they don’t select me, don’t select me, I believe I will have a great chance of being selected in the future.”

But I never expected that one word would become a prophecy.

"Then you don't have to worry about these things, we can just wait now."

When Yin Meilin heard this, he turned to look at Wang Yi. His face no longer had the shyness before, but instead looked a little ugly: "What do you mean?"

Yin Meilin continued:

"Brother Yi, I definitely support you and Pang Bo to play in the Basketball World Cup. If you two cooperate, it will definitely shock everyone, and let those Westerners see that our Chinese basketball also has hope of rising."

Wang Yi looked at Xiaopang and said seriously: "Xiaopang, do you still want to join the national team and play in the Basketball World Cup?"

"As for Pang Bo, even if he misses this opportunity, he still has the Universiade and the National Games, which he can practice in."

Wang Yi patted the chubby kid on the shoulder: "Men shouldn't be afraid of tigers in front and wolves in the back. If we want to accomplish something, we just have to do it. We'll talk about the rest later. Sometimes before we learn to run, we have to learn to fly first.

"

Pang Bo scratched his head, seeming a little confused, but finally nodded: "Well, Brother Yi, I listen to you."

At the same time, in the lounge where the assistant was coaching, he was listening to the reports from the two assistants in front of him, and he hammered the table hard.

He cursed in a low voice: "This bastard, he is forcing me!"
Chapter completed!