Andrew Bynum also lost his center of gravity. After landing on one foot, he became unstable. Then he swayed and fell to the floor of the training hall.
"Four out of ten, you lose."
After Tang Qian landed, his voice was emotionless.
"Win? Win? Did you really win?" Andre Ingram broke the silence after a long time.
"Well, win, win." Manny Harris and Kareem Rush hesitated in their voices, but finally spoke.
"Yes!!! The perm is great, he actually defeated Andrew Bynum, he actually defeated the starting players in the NBA, this, this is really unbelievable, this is really unbelievable!!!"
"Did you really do it to burn this guy? Incredible, incredible!" Travis Heyman also murmured to himself.
In an instant, the entire small training hall was in a state of excitement.
Although Tang Qian only won a bullfight, the significance to these NBDL players was far greater than the bullfight itself.
Suddenly, they also understood.
Although NBA players are strong, they are not inviolable. They will lose and fail.
"SOB, SOB!!! Asian monkey, how dare you touch me??? I'm going to kill you!!!" Andrew Bynum has NBA-level physical fitness, so he quickly stood up from the ground.
, and then his eyes widened, looking at Tang Qian as if he were looking at the enemy who killed his father.
"Stand up? It's better to stand up so that I don't have to bend down." Tang Qian said something without any beginning or end, and then he slowly approached Andrew Bynum without being nervous at all.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, can you come one more step and try? I..." Before Andrew Bynum could finish his words, a yellow hard fist hit his forehead. Suddenly, the nunnery owner became dizzy and almost
Fell down again.
"You bastard! Son of a bitch, how dare you hit me???" the nunnery owner shouted while covering her forehead.
"So what if I hit you? It's not like I haven't hit you before." Tang Qian ignored Andrew Bynum's swear words and punched him again.
Bang~
The owner of the nunnery was dizzy and dizzy, which instantly escalated to the point of seeing stars.
“Fuc.k~fuc.k~ Oriental guy, I’m going to kill you, I’m going to kill you!!!”
"Kill me? Can you do it?" Tang Qian sneered and punched out. Immediately, the nunnery master's right eye quickly became red and swollen.
"Son of a bitch! You bastard! Do you know who I am???"
"I don't care who you are! If you dare to scold my parents, you must be prepared for this!!!" Tang Qian's attacks became faster and faster, and the force became heavier and heavier. In a state of rage, his body functions were reduced.
An unprecedented improvement. Andrew Bynum also thought about counterattacking, but unfortunately he was blocked by Tang Qian's fists every time. The latter did not give him a chance to turn over and breathe, and beat the nunnery in a row.
Crying for father and mother.
"Okay, okay, Dongfang Tong, I, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop it, stop it!" In this situation, even the owner of the nunnery was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, but he couldn't withstand Tang Qian's violent storm.
The attack only lasted for more than a minute, but the nunnery master couldn't hold back anymore and quickly began to beg for mercy.
It's a pity that Tang Qian was determined to beat him, so no matter how much he begged for mercy, Tang Qian wouldn't stop until the defenders couldn't stand it anymore, so they stood up and tried to dissuade him: "Tang, stop beating him.
, something may happen if you fight again!"
Tang Qian was unmoved and continued to chase the nunnery owner and beat him hard.
"It's hot, that's enough. You can't hit it any more, otherwise things will get worse!"
"Shit, I finally figured it out. He's a bit red-eyed. No matter what we say at this time, he won't listen!" Travis Heyman was the first to see the clues.
"What should we do?"
"What else can we do?" Travis Heyman said loudly: "Let's go up and pull together!!!"
In the midst of the chaos in the training hall, there was a middle-aged man with a West Coast accent outside the door. He laughed in a low voice: "So much exclusive information is enough for me to get a large bonus. Not bad.
Hehe, not bad."
"It seems that today is my lucky day, Sherwood Strauss. I haven't dug out big news for a long time. I must prepare it carefully this time and strive for a sensational news effect!"
At this time, in another corner of Los Angeles, someone was answering the phone call.
"Ivanka, have you been a little too idle recently? Your boss is a little dissatisfied with your attitude!"
"Oh? Gal, what do you mean? Is this Jerry's meaning or yours?" The man who was answering the phone said slowly and leisurely while drinking brandy.
"Of course it's what the boss means! Ivanka, you don't seem to have discovered any potential newcomers this season, right?" the voice of the person on the other end of the phone said slightly sarcastically.
"Hey, Gal, you don't need to insinuate me like that. I know you don't like me, but work is work, and we should distinguish between public and private matters, right?" The person who answered the phone was a bald old man. He didn't seem to be taboo at all and directly picked the topic.
Ming said.
"Hmph, of course we should keep the distinction between public and private matters. Isn't that what I do now?" This Ivanka Dukan was the "confidant" of the previous general manager and the current director of international scouting for the Bulls.
Gal Foreman has an average relationship.
Gar Forman is the person who succeeded the previous Bulls general manager Jerry Krause. He also has considerable ambitions and wants to surpass Jerry Krause, the founder of the Bulls dynasty, at work.
"Haha, I guess you are racking your brains right now, thinking about how to fire me, right? I, Ivanka Dukan, am not a newbie who has just joined the uniform team. You can't hide your little tricks from me." Bald Head
The old man’s name is Ivanka Dukan. He is a professional player. He was once selected for the former Yugoslavia national team and was active in the international arena in the 1980s. In 1990, Ivanka Dukan was replaced by Jerry Krause.
In the photo, he was hired by the Chicago Bulls. It was also from that year that he officially embarked on the road of NBA scouting. As we all know, there are two types of NBA scouts, one is called Prospect.Scout, and the Chinese translation is
Potential scouts are called Adva, which is translated as senior scout in Chinese. And Ivanka Dukan is the former. He once brought the "European Jordan" Toni Kukoc to the Bulls dynasty, making the Bulls in addition to iron.
Outside of the triangle, the sixth man's scoring points have also been supplemented and strengthened. Therefore, he should be said to have contributed a lot to the Chicago Bulls.
However, the new Bulls general manager Gar Forman did not like him and often gave him obstacles, trying to get him out of the Bulls as soon as possible.
"I've never said anything like this, Ivanka, don't judge yourself." Gar Forman is still a competent general manager of the team, so it's not impossible for him to temporarily suppress his personal emotions.
"Forget it, I don't care about you." Ivanka Dukan didn't mind the other party's denial and replied calmly.
"Ivanka, is this how you talk to the team's general manager?" Hearing Ivanka Dukan's words, Gar Forman said with some displeasure: "When will you hand in your player discovery list for this quarter?"
Come up? I remember that you have been in arrears for a whole year. If you don't pay it up this quarter, according to the team's management regulations, you will not come to the Chicago Bulls finance office to collect your salary next quarter!"
"ell, Gal, you don't have to scare me. I will hand in the player discovery list for this quarter on time." To Gal Forman's surprise, Ivanka Dukan agreed.
This does not meet Ivanka’s standards of doing things...
You must know that he is a veteran of the team, and his vision is not ordinary. He does not look down on ordinary players at all. Well, wait, since he is willing to submit a player discovery form, does that mean...
…
Gar Forman is not a simple person either. As the general manager of the Chicago Bulls, he still has no problem with some basic professional sense.
"Ivanka, tell me honestly, have you discovered any talent?" Gar Foreman suddenly asked.
"Gall, your professional sense is not bad. Yes, I have discovered a few good players recently, but further observation and verification are needed." Ivanka Dukan did not hide anything and answered directly.
.
"Really? What position is he?" Gar Foreman quickly asked. Although he didn't like Ivanka Dukan, he had no doubts about her professional vision.
"One forward, one center." Ivanka Dukan said as she took a sip of brandy.
"Forward? Center? What forward? Power forward? Or small forward?"
"It's somewhere between a power forward and a small forward. Although he often attacks the interior in Europe, in my opinion, if he joins the NBA, he should stay at the small forward position for longer."
"European forward? How tall? Compared to the team's Luol Deng?"
"He is a little taller than Luol Deng. For the time being, it seems that his abilities in all aspects are not as good as Luol Deng. However, he is only 21 years old and there is still some room for improvement." Ivanka Dukan said.
"Oh? That's it." Gar Forman sounded a little disappointed. After all, European forwards have a hard time adapting to the NBA, but it is not a bad choice to supplement the bench.
Because since Derrick Rose has grown up, the Chicago Bulls' team record has soared. From an average winning rate of 50% in previous seasons, it instantly jumped to first place in the Eastern Conference last year, with 62 wins and 20 losses, and even
They still have to beat the Miami Heat, which has the Big Three. Unfortunately, the young Bulls still lack playoff experience, so they stopped in the Eastern Conference Finals.
Right now, Garr Foreman's job is to continue to strengthen, and then strive to enter the finals this year, and even win the championship.
"What about the center? What type of center is it? Offensive? Defensive? Or support?" Gar Foreman asked again.
"Well, defensive type. His height and wingspan are quite good, and he can easily protect rebounds and baskets."
"Defensive?" Ivanka's words reduced Gar Forman's expectations again, because they already had Joakim Noah as a defensive inside man. Adding another defensive inside man would inevitably have some overlapping roles. But
For professional reasons, he still asked patiently: "Where is he from? Is he from Europe? How is his physical fitness?"
"According to the data, this man is Chinese and his physical fitness is very good. He is not weaker than the 'physical men' in the league." Ivanka Dukan thought for a while and replied.
"What? Chinese? How tall is he? Over 7-foot-5, 7-foot-6?"
"No, I'm sorry. From my observation, he is about 7 feet tall, not as tall as Yao Ming."
"Ivanka, are you making fun of me?" Hearing this, Garr Foreman suddenly burst out: "If the Chinese want to enter the NBA, there is no other possibility except being taller. Yao and Yi are just the same.
The best example? He's just over 7 feet tall, he's really ordinary and far from meeting the standards for entering the NBA!"
"But his physical fitness is very good, I think..." Ivanka Dukan was about to argue, but Gar Foreman on the other side of the phone said impatiently: "You don't need to say any more, his physical fitness is excellent,
Wasn't Yi's physical fitness outstanding at that time? Even compared to black people, he was not inferior. But if you look at his end, it is simply terrible and completely unworthy of his draft pick! And most of the Chinese players are
Glass men, their bodies cannot withstand the intensity of NBA games, so next time you don’t need to include such players in the player discovery list, so as not to waste our Bulls’ financial, material, and manpower.”
After saying that, Gal Forman hung up the phone directly, leaving Ivanka Dukan with an annoyed expression: "Hello, hello? Idiot, what an idiot! You will definitely regret this decision today, I
ensure!!!"
With a "pop" sound, Ivanka Dukan dropped the wine glass in his hand, but even so, the anger in his heart still existed and did not recede for a long time.
PS: SOB is the abbreviation of son.of.a.bitch, which means... Haha, I won’t say this anymore, the meaning will definitely be criticized. Book friends, you can experience it for yourself ~ Xiao Zi will go out at 8 o’clock today
, since I will be on the train all day tomorrow, I will not be able to update. I also hope that all book friends can understand me. When Xiao Zi gets off the train, I will find an Internet cafe to code it immediately. Thank you very much, Xiao Zi~~~