Seeing Yao Ming's embarrassment, Yang Mo laughed and said: "You're just kidding, don't be nervous. Besides, with your annual income of hundreds of millions, why do you still worry about these bottles of red wine?"
"Brother, that's Lafite from 1982, not boiled water." Yao Ming patted Yang Mo's shoulder, sat down, and asked: "How is it? Are you doing okay in Miami? You've been quite impressive recently, listen.
He said that you immediately settled the civil strife and became the boss."
"Hey, this is nothing!" Yang Mo waved his hand proudly: "I now understand that in the NBA, you can't be too polite. Beat them up when they deserve it, beat them up when they deserve it, don't think these black people are careless.
, they are also bad. A few days ago in Chicago, they rebelled directly on the field, brother, and wanted to trip me up and kill me. What do you think I did?"
Yang Mo spoke so excitedly that Yao Ming also listened with interest and subconsciously asked: "What's going on?"
"Just press down on the bench and go play with the spoon handle for me. After pressing down the grandsons, I will call some iron rods and directly go shirtless and compete with the bulls on the bayonet. In the end, you also saw it,
We gritted our teeth and won. Now the old guys on the team dare not be dissatisfied!" As Yang Mo spoke, he patted his chest excitedly: "We have to fight the Chinese if we want to fight outside.
Your prestige, otherwise those guys would think you are a soft persimmon and easy to bully!"
Although Yao Ming was not there personally, he couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard what Yang Mo said was so exciting. Although he has been built into the core of the inside line smoothly over the years, when he first entered the NBA, he was supported and taken care of by Boss Fu, but there is no shortage.
There have been similar rejections. However, he always upholds the attitude of valuing peace and uses Eastern wisdom to solve problems. But in the final analysis, he still feels aggrieved to a certain extent. Now I hear Yang Mo using this domineering attitude.
He couldn't help but get excited. He patted Yang Mo hard on the shoulder and said: "No wonder others say that the people born in the 80s and 90s in our country are becoming more and more powerful now. I met you today, and it turned out to be true."
It’s like this!”
When Yang Mo heard what he said, he rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "You act like you are not born in the 1980s. Why are you pretending to be old?"
"I was born in the 1980s, and those born in the 1980s can only be considered born in the 1970s." Yao Ming chuckled and sighed. At this time, he glanced at Jesse who was listening to the conversation between the two with his chin propped up.
Ka, smiled and said: "How about we speak English? Your girlfriend is Korean, so she doesn't understand, right?"
"No, I can understand Chinese." When Jessica heard Yao Ming talking like this, she quickly said it in a slightly awkward Chinese.
When Yao Ming heard Jessica speak Chinese, he was a little strange. Yang Mo was also surprised and asked: "You can actually speak Chinese?"
"I learned it from a Chinese teacher specifically." Jessica said a little embarrassed.
Yang Mo didn't know what she was being embarrassed about, but Yao Ming had already said "oh" with a long pronunciation, then gave Yang Mo an ambiguous look and said: "You are a good boy. Other girls have already learned Chinese for you.
When will you learn a few words in Korean?"
After Yao Ming said this, Yang Mo understood why Jessica's Chinese improved so quickly. He subconsciously felt it was sweet, so he reached out and grabbed Jessica's hand and patted it. He looked like he cherished it.
When Jessica accepted this action, she immediately showed a happy smile.
The young couple were very affectionate. Yao Ming next to him couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop showing off your affection, it makes me so jealous."
"Come on, you are still jealous. When I was a young football fan, I heard that Lawrence, the center forward of the Australian women's basketball team, is deeply in love with you. It's just that he is ruthless. You are a country bumpkin who doesn't understand the style of foreign girls." Yang Mo didn't.
He teased angrily.
When Lawrence was mentioned, Yao was obviously a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and quickly clarified: "It's nothing. These are all scandals spread by the media."
After clarifying, he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I heard you said the day before yesterday that you wanted to take victory away from me. Is that what happened?!"
"No, I always keep my word. I am determined to win." Yang Mo replied very seriously.
"I won't let you take away the victory, otherwise where would I put my old face!" Yao Ming also said seriously.
"Retire, haha!" Yang Mo joked with a smile: "Anyway, you have made a lot of money."
Yang Mo was just joking, but Yao Ming was filled with emotion after hearing this. He sighed and said leisurely: "Maybe I really can't play for much longer. I have been fighting for years, playing in the NBA and then playing in the national team every year, over and over again without any rest.
Other NBA players go fishing in the summer offseason to recuperate and travel around to relax, but I have endless invitational games to play. I have had several surgeries on my feet, and the doctor is worried about stress fractures. Hey!"
What Yao said was very sentimental, and Yang Mo also felt that it was quite unpleasant. When he was a fan in the past, he felt that the Chinese Basketball Association was a bit unkind. Yao Ming was required to play in some insignificant invitational games, such as the Asian Championships, World Championships, Asian Games, etc.
Everyone participates, and there are really few days off throughout the year.
Yang Mo didn't know what to say to relieve Yao's worries, so he could only lower his head and say nothing. After a while, Yao Ming shook his head helplessly and said: "There is no way, as the flag of Chinese basketball, I have to fight for the country.
, this is my mission, and there is nothing to complain about."
"Haha." Yang Mo chuckled, but in his heart he said to those officials who worked hard to fuck the stars for their political achievements: Go to the next door!
"By the way. Officials from the Basketball Association asked me to tell you a few days ago to see if you can return to China to participate in the East Asian Four Nations Tournament." Yao Ming said to Yang Mo again.
After hearing this, Yang Mo frowned and said, "What? East Asia Four Nations Tournament? What the hell?"
Yao Ming laughed when he heard this, and then said: "It's not a particularly important game, just a few countries to play. Usually they send the second national team to play, but I think they also want to test your strength, so that you can play in the game."
Contribute to the country in next year’s Asian Championships.”
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. I'm not a player who came out of the system. The country has never trained me. I don't have to play in such an inferior game. The Olympics or the World Championships are pretty much the same. Whoever wants to play in this kind of game can play!"
I don’t want to be so tired running back and forth like a dead dog." Yang Mo said angrily.
After Yao Ming heard this, he didn't give much advice. In fact, in his heart, he hoped that Yang Mo would not participate in such a boring competition. He didn't want Yang Mo to make the same mistake as him.
After chatting for a while, Yao Ming went off to do his own business. There was a game in the evening. Moreover, he didn’t want to be a lightbulb for Yang Mo and Jessica anymore. After all, it’s hard for a young couple to go on a date here.
What's going on with the big man Mi 26 in the middle?
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