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Chapter 114 Want Tickets?

Chapter 114 Want Tickets?

The handsome and unrestrained Uncle Kan was still looking sleepy and slumped until the next day's training. Everyone was not surprised, but Qin Fei secretly clicked his tongue.

When training in the Bullets' arena, the trainer arranged special shooting training for Qin Fei.

"Shooting must be strengthened, your shot speed is too slow."

After correcting Qin Fei's posture, the trainer made a suggestion: "You must always put your hands in the right position, while keeping your knees bent."

"At the moment of catching and shooting, prepared shooting and unprepared shooting are two different concepts." The trainer pointed to Qin Fei's arm and said.

Qin Fei nodded, followed the trainer's advice, and raised his hands to get ready before going around the pile. The moment he went around, the trainer arrived at the ball.

Snapped!

Qin Fei joined the ball with both hands, half turned around and shot a jump shot. At the mid-range position, the basketball passed through his heart during training.

"Beautiful! Come on"

Qin Fei has too many things to train, and his shooting speed is one of them. It is one of the few offensive trainings he has.

After receiving the help of a professional team trainer, Qin Fei's professionalism has improved rapidly.

Anyway, he only plays about ten minutes a game, and his physical reserves are completely sufficient, so it is the best choice to expend them in training.

After two or three hours of training, it was evening.

Sonics vs. Washington Bullets.

Qin Fei is quite familiar with the Washington Bullets. After all, he watched the game live when he was in college, and the local fans often talked about it.

According to the truth, the combination of Chris Webber + Juwan Howard is not bad, and it can even be said to be thriving.

The bad thing is that in the summer, Juwan Howard and the Bullets signed an unprecedented contract of over [-] million yuan, becoming the first billionaire in history.

Of course, the Bullets cannot be blamed for this incident. At the beginning, Pat Riley of the Heat took a fancy to Howard and gave him a seven-year contract of 7 million to 9800 million.

Immediately, the Bullets appealed to the league, claiming that the Heat exceeded the salary cap after renewing the contracts of PJ Brown and Hardaway, but Riley retorted that they should have completed the signing of Howard before renewing Hardaway, and appealed to the Florida Superior Court.

In the end, the league ruled that the Heat miscalculated the team's salary. If the appeal failed, Riley would be suspended for one year, and the Heat bitterly withdrew the lawsuit.

Howard, who benefited, became the first billionaire in history, which indirectly led to a soaring player market throughout the summer. Then the bosses couldn't bear it after two years of high wages for the players, and asked for a wage cut.

So it can't be all due to Juwan or David Falk, Riley is at least half of the blame.

This game, the first away game of the Supersonic Eastern Conference, did not expect to play particularly difficult.

The two teams tied for 48 in 97 minutes.

Then the first overtime was played, the two sides each scored 10 points, and the game was tied at 107.

In the second overtime, everyone's physical problems were very obvious, but the Bullets on the opposite side were not much better. In the end, the Bullets scored 3 points in the second overtime, and the Supersonics scored 8 points.

The Sonics narrowly beat the Bullets 115 to 110 in total and struggled to win the first game of the Eastern Conference road trip.

This day is November 1996, 11.

Qin Fei only played in 48 minutes, scored 3 points and 1 steal, and his performance was still stable and terrible

On the night of this day, the Sonics, who had won the ball, had no time to celebrate. They went straight north to Boston and played back-to-back against the Celtics the next day.

Lost

Qin Fei's old rival Anthony Walker played off the bench for the Celtics and scored 15 points and 10 rebounds.

There is no fear when playing against Kemp.

It was the first time that Kemp encountered this kind of four position, and he frantically shot three-pointers from the outside. He was stunned for a moment, and the opponent crashed in, directly shot the old master to death, and took away the game.

A good hand in chaos.

After the game, George Karl praised Anthony Walker.

"This is a young man with great potential, possibly the best striker of the 96 generation."

Then it was a good match. In the next game against the Mavericks, Anthony Walker was arranged by the coach to start and succeeded.

At this time, the supersonic flew south again and came to New York.

For Qin Fei, New York is the place where dreams begin.

The Xinshou Village was here at that time, and the talent show was also nearby here, and now the family continues to live in this city.

Aunt Julie and Mandy already knew the schedule of the game back in New York.

Qin Fei bought two tickets with his own money.

He will not imitate a certain fish and ask others for tickets. If it is too embarrassing not to give, he does not have the ability to score more than 60 points in a game.

On game day, there was a long line at Madison Square Garden.

Qin Fei was waiting at the agreed exit with two tickets in his hand.

After a while, a tall, black and thin man ran over mysteriously and asked in a low voice, "Friend? New to the industry?"

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Qin Fei stared dumbfounded at this somewhat ruffian brother, he is a dignified official NBA player, but he is actually considered a scalper?

"What area do you have a ticket for?"

Qin Fei didn't want to answer him, but he didn't expect him to have particularly good eyesight. He was an expert, so he recognized it at a glance: "Oh? It's a side ticket!"

The black guy's eyes lit up: "This ticket is precious, you spent a lot of money, right?"

"So you're ready?" Qin Fei put the two tickets into his pocket vigilantly.

"How about this, I pay ten dollars more for each ticket, you can sell it to me." The young man looked away reluctantly, and said to Qin Fei with a smile.

"Sorry, not for sale."

Qin Fei rolled his eyes and changed direction.

But the black boy recognized him as a colleague, and with a kind of indomitable courage, he turned around and continued to talk to Qin Fei: "Brother, you can't sell this kind of ticket. Now the game is about to start, and it's a waste to keep it in your hands. You might as well sell it to me. You can still earn 20 yuan in blood, okay?"

Qin Fei: "It's not a matter of money or not"

"An extra 25 yuan per card, no more!" The black guy clutched his chest, unable to feel his breath.

Qin Fei:

"Hey, don't go too far, the state owns the country's laws, and there are rules and regulations." The young man was really energetic, and he whispered in Qin Fei's ear like a machine gun to persuade him.

"Let me tell you, you can't sell it like this."

"Don't you believe it?"

"Hey, don't you believe me?"

"Would you like to make a bet? I'll bet that you won't be able to sell these two tickets today!"

When Julie and Mandy came in a hurry, they saw such a scene. Qin Fei and a thin black man were squatting on the side of the road.

"I'm really running out of time, brother, your two tickets will be invalid in a while!"

The black boy was heartbroken.

At this moment, he looked up and saw two blond women approaching.

One is a little older, about 40 years old, well maintained, with a gentle smile on his face; the other is tall, young and beautiful, with delicate makeup, a pink coat that makes his complexion paler, paired with a pair of leather pants, and a pair of black Martin boots, the whole person looks like a female model who came out of a fashion week.

"Fuck"

The young man was stunned for a moment. Judging from his years of experience in the industry, these two are definitely rich, and they seem to have no tickets, etc. How did they come to me?

He looked around and found that they were indeed running after him. What's the matter?

The situation was that Qin Fei, whom he regarded as a scalper, stood up suddenly, and handed over the two tickets in his hand.

"Hey, two beauties, do you want a ticket?"

Look at this tone, this speaking skill, it is simply the best of the best!

The black guy moved a bit to the right, in case someone in plain clothes came over, he would be able to separate himself from the relationship.

Who would have thought that the little girl in the pink coat came bouncing up, took the ticket with a smile, hugged the scalper intimately, and gave her a warm kiss on the face

"There is such a benefit?"

The black boy was taken aback, and suddenly had infinite longing for this sunset industry.

(End of this chapter)

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