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Chapter Ten Donald: Really? I don't believe it!

 "You brat, you still know how to tease your sister. Are you trying to get a beating?"

Wu Bolan is a typical strong woman, and can even be said to be a workaholic, so she has never found a boyfriend, but she is already 27 after all, and she has already understood what she should know.

Wait, wasn't this kid always quite shy when he saw me before? Why is he so open-minded today?

After reacting, Wu Bolan suddenly raised his head and looked seriously at the handsome and boyish face in front of him: the smile was still so bright and sunny, but this look in his eyes was no longer as childish as before, and suddenly became so...

Sharp and sharp, as if he wanted to see himself through.

"Don't stare at me like that. She's still a child. I'm so embarrassed." The sudden voice in his ear startled Wu Bolan.

When she came back to her senses, she noticed that the people around her were looking at her and Wang Zelin with extremely strange eyes.

"ah!"

I'm dying, I'm dying, Wu Bolan, what were you doing just now?

At this time, Wu Bolan seemed to be at the scene of a large-scale social death, and his handsome face was quickly covered with blush.

"What a good boy, I know how to make fun of your sister. Why don't I usually find you so tough?"

"It's just that you lacked a pair of eyes that are good at discovery before, and you just got the idea today."

I don’t know why, but after seeing this woman again, the depressed mood I had experienced in time-travel was unexpectedly relieved, and I began to say dirty words one after another.

Can we still have a good chat?

I'm here to do business, okay?

Why is this kid so weird today?

I'm so angry...my chest hurts so much.



Although there were many doubts in his mind, Wu Bolan finally remembered his business.

But when I think about what happens next, the worries that I had suppressed come to my mind again.

According to the original plan, this year's Fujian Men's Basketball Team will introduce three foreign players in the offseason, namely Will McDonald, Saeed Abbas and Anthony Robertson. The latter two have already been taken care of, except for the current Mike.

Donald.

Not long ago, the headquarters sent him to the European League to communicate with him, and finally promised him a lot of money to persuade him to go to the Fujian Men's Basketball Team for a trial training. As a result, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and it happened that this Cheng Yaojin was not only an acquaintance of him, but also someone else.

The physical examination report and technical evaluation have completely attracted Coach Fan Bin.

At this moment, Wu Bolan looked at Wang Zelin with resentment in his eyes: "It's so difficult for me!"

"Sister Bolan, this big black man you brought here is the foreign player that the Fujian Men's Basketball Team is planning to sign."

"Hey, how did you know that?" Wu Bolan looked at Wang Zelin with some surprise. There has been no official announcement about the introduction of foreign aid. Except for the insiders of the club, outsiders have no way of knowing.

"Our club has been recruiting since 2009 to prepare for better results in the playoffs. As a result, the team's performance last season was not as good as the previous four years. If I were the boss, I would not be able to help but increase our efforts.

Spend a lot of money to hire foreign aid.”

After all, so much money has been spent, but the results cannot be achieved. Now there is a gambler who has become addicted and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

"Besides, that guy is about 2.1 meters tall as I am, and his body shape is pretty good. If I say he's not a basketball player, would you believe it if it were you?"

After talking about it, Wu Bolan, well, felt that he seemed to have underestimated this little brother before.

"If my guess is correct, you should be wondering how to deal with me and that one..." Although Wang Zelin already knows the name of this black player, he still has to do what he should do.

"His name is Will MacDonald."

"Yes, this is Macdonald. Since he is here, we can't neglect him. Why not let him have a trial training first!"

Seeing Wang Zelin's confident look, Wu Bolan frowned slightly: "Yeah."

Soon, Macdonald's basic physical data test came out. Although he is very good compared with the average center in China, it pales in comparison with Wang Zelin.

The coaching staff headed by Fan Bin looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads in unison.

But the process had to continue, and Macdonald began a test of his skills.

More than ten minutes later, the entire measurement was completely over. Except for the three-pointers from the bottom corners on both sides and the relatively skilled close-range attack, his other measurement results were somewhat unsatisfactory, especially the bench press, which was only completed.

4.

Although it is clear that the advantages of European insiders like MacDonald lie in their delicate skills, flexible footsteps and good shooting range.

But again, Donald's performance is certainly better than most centers in the CBA league, but it is not impressive compared to Wang Zelin.

As the saying goes, "The pearls and jade are in front of you, but the tiles and rocks are difficult to hold", nothing could be better than this!

"Mr. Wu, you must have a suitable candidate in mind. Go tell Mr. Donald!" Since Wu Bolan found the person herself, she naturally has to kick the ball back.

"I understand," Wu Bolan replied lightly, then walked straight towards MacDonald.

"Mr. Donald, I'm sorry, but you are not suitable for our team."

"Oh, is there a signing issue? I've been prepared for a long time... Wait, Miss Wu, you mean, I lost the election?"

The joyful MacDonald was ready to sign the contract, but he did not expect that what he was waiting for would be such a result.

"Why?" Such a result is obviously not what MacDonald wants to see. She desperately wants the other party to give herself a reasonable explanation. Have these Chinese people forgotten how they asked for themselves in Europe?

"Mr. Donald, please accept the fact, because our team already has a better choice, so I'm sorry." Seeing MacDonald's face gradually turn gloomy, Wu Bolan continued to add: "But please don't worry, you are not sorry for the delay.

For a small period of time, we will provide certain financial compensation, and your round-trip air ticket will be paid by our club."

"A better choice? No, no, you're not going to tell me that your so-called better choice is that little guy! That's really ridiculous."

The million-dollar contract that he was about to receive was just gone. This made Macdonald's mood gradually worsen. Soon he noticed Wang Zelin not far away.

"That's right, these are the measurement results of the two of you. Take a look for yourself!" McTernard's words also made Wu Bolan feel an unknown fire in her heart, but years of cultivation still allowed her to remain calm and whisper.

Explanation of slow speech.

"Haha! Do you think I will believe it is a false report?"

After roughly taking the report from Wu Bolan's hand and seeing the physical difference between himself and the 17-year-old boy named "Wang Zelin", a smile appeared on his face.

To be precise, it was an unabashed mockery.


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