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Eighteen, where to go

After the game, because neither Serbia and Montenegro nor Spain qualified, there was no resentment between the players. On the contrary, because of this dramatic game, everyone was relatively friendly when shaking hands and greeting each other.

Gasol took the initiative to shake hands with Milicic, which made Milicic a little flattered. You must know that Gasol is now a superstar, and he is just a player who gets a few extra minutes of garbage time in the NBA. Seeing this

Gasol smiled and came over to shake hands, and Milicic smiled and extended his hand in response.

"You played well! I really don't know why Larry didn't give you more playing time, but I believe that after the Olympics, Larry will not put you on the bench again. Even if he wants to, the media in Detroit will not

promise."

"Paul, thank you for your compliment. You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered so far." Milicic said sincerely.

After Milicic said the word "strongest", Gasol's face flashed with a hint of gloom. He said to Milicic seriously: "Maybe I am the strongest insider on this field.

But when we return to the NBA, there will be a stronger opponent waiting for us, and that man is much better than you and me."

Who else could make Gasol say these words? This surprised Milicic. Before he could ask, Gasol already knew and said directly: "Tim Duncan of the Spurs."

, he is very, very, very strong, and his basic basketball skills are more solid than European players. If you meet him in the knockout stage, you must be especially careful."

"But I never thought there was anything special about him..."

"When I watched the game tape...even in the regular season I didn't find anything special about him, but in the playoffs, he became completely different."

Tim Duncan is one of the most powerful forwards in NBA history. No matter Karl Malone, Charles Barkley, Chris Webber, Kevin Garnett, Dirk Nowitzki... none of them can

As good as Duncan.

Milicic still feels that the name Duncan is very far away now. After all, even the NBA is extremely unfamiliar to him, so he never expected that Duncan will be the biggest obstacle on his path for a long time to come.

obstacle.

Although Bodiloga's performance was very exciting, the most interesting thing about this game was the duel between Milicic and Gasol. Darko Milicic of Serbia and Montenegro, Pau Gasol of Spain,

Yao Ming of the Chinese team, these three young people will dominate the NBA interior in the future.

——"DIME Magazine"

Bodiloga's performance shocked the world, but the joint performance of Milicic and Gasol shocked the NBA. It was a dream team-level contest, and they were both winners.

——"Sports Illustrated"

Milicic, you are not only the pride of Serbia and Montenegro, but also the pride of Detroit. If you want to make more contributions to the Pistons, then call your teammate Bodiloga and let him come to the Pistons for a taste.

The taste of a championship.

——"Detroit Free Press"

"Huh...huh...huh..."

After the passion was released, Milicic finally got off Monica. The sweet exhaustion made Milicic want to hold Monica in his arms all the time, feeling the sweet and smooth, groggy

Go to sleep.

"Ring ring ring!!!" But at this moment, the phone rang. Milicic reluctantly answered the phone and let out a lazy sound.

"Hi! Darko, this is Mark!" said an energetic voice on the other end of the phone.

"I don't know Mark, but I know Mosaic..."

"Damn it, pretend you don't know me. I'm Mark ** Stern, your agent! After playing a few games, you don't even recognize me. You forgot who bought the ticket for you to come.

Has the United States participated in the training camp?"

Milicic searched the memory in his mind, and he did think of Mark ** Stern. Milicic usually likes to call him Mark. This wise and handsome middle-aged man Mark is a powerful figure in the NBA.

The eldest brother now has some big-name inside players such as Brad Miller, P.J. Brown, Anthony Walker, etc. He has always been able to help players get higher contracts than their actual abilities, so many players are willing to spend high commissions.

I also want him to be my agent.

"Oh, Mark! You're still calling so late. Don't you have a date today?"

"What are you dating for? Do you think I'm a young man like you? I have dates every night..." Hearing this, Milicic couldn't help but feel sweet and kissed Monica in his arms. Mark was still there.

He continued, "I have more important things than dating. I think I should help you get a transfer opportunity and let you go to a new NBA team, so that you can have enough time to rack up good data, waiting for you."

As soon as the rookie contract ends, I can help you get a big contract with an annual salary of tens of millions, hahaha!" At this point, Mark couldn't help but laugh lewdly, as if he was holding a sexy kitten in his arms.

.

After ending the call with Mark, Milicic fell into deep thought. To be honest, the Pistons actually did not allow him to play much. Although the Pistons did not win the championship in the next few years, they have always been considered.

He is a strong contender for the championship. No matter how hard he works, he can only average 20 minutes of playing time here. And this is also to say that Larry Brown is merciful. If not,

In this Olympic appearance, Larry Brown may not even give himself ten minutes. Where to go in the future, this is really a question worth thinking about.

"Darko, what are you thinking about?" Monica asked Milicic with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing. My agent hung up the phone on me. During this period, I have been devoted to the Olympics and have no time to think carefully about my future development in the NBA."

"If you hit the ball well, why do you need to think so much?" Monica curled her lips and said.

"Hey, the ball is so easy to hit. Don't look at me being so tough on the court...ah! What are you doing!"

Monica, who was underneath her, licked her tongue and said charmingly to Milicic: "I want to try to see how tough you can be with my encouragement..."

Milicic was provoked by Monica and immediately regained his strength. He pressed Monica hard under him, aimed at the slippery spot, and penetrated hard, one after another, another one.

Comparing the speed, he kept mumbling: "You are Italian. You don't know that we Detroiters have to be strong and hard to do all kinds of piston movements. As for how strong and hard you are, you will know after trying it."

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Monica couldn't help but moan endlessly again...

The waiter passing by the door heard the shout again and thought to himself: This couple is really worth the money spent on renting a house. This is the seventh time. It is definitely not his wife.


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