Legend Raiders

Chapter 7 Supermarket yes
on the bed.

Holding the tablet in his hand, looking at the content on it, Qin Tao's expression changed for a while.

lean less.

He was like a weasel who stole a chicken, with a thief in his eyes, as if he was holding back a smile.

Comfortable, comfortable!

Qin Tao casually threw the tablet on the bed, turned his head to look at Jeremy Lin who was on the other bed, rolled his eyes, and sat on the edge of the bed in two or three steps, like a shy little daughter-in-law, shyly said: "This... Xiao Linzi Ah, thank you for your tip."

Jeremy Lin glanced at him, turned over, and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for our "roots", you would have been isolated by people."

I'm chaotic!

Qin Tao was taken aback, and asked, "What do you say about this wave?"

Jeremy Lin changed into a comfortable position, smiled helplessly and said: "As a rookie, you actually make such a request to a main player, you already have no self-knowledge!"

"Chandler's words, although it seems to be a joke, but isn't he beating you?"

beat me? ?

Qin Tao pointed at himself, and said indifferently: "In those novels, don't they all use similar methods to get playing time?"

You are small!

Jeremy Lin stared at him speechlessly: "The novels are amazing, can you?"

Qin Tao pondered for a while, looked at his body, and said hesitantly: "Maybe... also??"

I am!

Jeremy Lin is going crazy, isn't this grandson really shameless?

But in order to quickly let this guy recognize the reality, Jeremy Lin endured it: "Let's not talk about this first."

"Let's take Darrell to clearly ask the Thunder to ask you, the undrafted pick, when he traded Harden!"

Damn.

Qin Tao muttered unhappily, how many times has he heard the same words?

Jeremy Lin sighed, and said, "Just like what Chandler said, if it weren't for Yao Ming, you might be in the NBDL now, or even bid farewell to basketball!"

Looking at Jeremy Lin, whose expression was full of bitterness, and thinking about what he knew about him in his previous life, Qin Tao's expression suddenly became complicated.

Make sense.

China is the world's largest market for the NBA. Every year, the team's scouts and analysts, and even the "special commissioners" of the league, will search for the next super gem like Yao Ming in this huge treasure trove.

But it is a pity that due to the late professionalization process of the Chinese league, player talent, confrontation intensity, physical fitness, league games, training infrastructure and other factors are limited, it is really difficult to find a player who is good enough to compete in the league. It is even more difficult.

If you want to meet Yao Ming, who can be said to be once in a hundred years, it is really nitpicking.

have to say.

This is a pity for more than one billion people in China.

But compared with another big ball, the Chinese men's basketball team, the perennial dominant player in Asia, has already embarked on a path to shine in the world.

nowadays.

Regardless of whether Qin Tao's three merchants are really in a hurry, at least his terrifying physical fitness, as well as his stats in the NCAA minor leagues, temporarily show that he can barely play in the league.

After the Rockets lost Yao Ming, they considered the continuity of the Chinese market in the future, and taking Qin Tao was a matter of course.

in other words.

If Qin Tao can't win, they are nothing more than wasting a quota and losing hundreds of thousands of small money.

Once Qin Tao improves, or even reaches a certain height, then the Rockets will definitely make a fortune!

When.

The indignant boss was able to rely on Morey's Taobao to squat and fish in the "treasure fish pond" of the Chinese market without doing anything.

have to.

What I mean by saying so much is that what Qin Tao represents is not his ability at all, but the billion-dollar market behind him!
Wanting to understand the meaning of Jeremy Lin's words, Qin Tao took a deep breath, laughed at himself and said, "Brother, thank you for your reminder!"

Jeremy Lin finally smiled, nodded, and sighed: "Honestly speaking, it's really hard for undrafted players like us to get ahead!"

Qin Tao continued to laugh at himself, and suddenly said meaningfully: "Brother, although I agree with your words very much, do you really think that I am a clown for grandstanding?"

Jeremy Lin was stunned, really a little confused.

Qin Tao didn't say much anymore. He picked his ears, jumped up and lay down on his bed, and lazily changed the subject: "Tell me, why did Marshall make such a request?"

Jeremy Lin's brain circuit jumped, he glanced at the tablet, and said thoughtfully: "Greg's ability is unquestionable, especially his support, offensive power in the paint area, and sense of rebounding have reached the elite level!"

"but."

Qin Tao recalled the previous data, his eyes lit up: "Defense??"

Jeremy Lin nodded: "That's right! Because Greg's footsteps are slow, the defensive area is limited to the free throw line, and he never puts too much energy into defense, giving people the impression that he is always soft." , so the overall style does not match the iron blood of the Pistons."

Yes.

Qin Tao nodded, and said: "With Marshall's character, and seeing the iron-blooded toughness of the old piston with his own eyes, he is obviously upset with this old man!"

Although Jeremy Lin didn't want to admit it, he nodded helplessly: "That's what I said, but it is obviously very difficult to complete two dunks on his head. First of all, whether Kevin will let you play, Will James support you again, will the other Pistons let you go inside!"

have to.

Qin Tao was a depressed group.

Putting aside the matter of the rest of the Pistons players, if McHale believes that he is a brash and wise man, and Harden and the others are not going to help him, then Qin Tao should be prepared to lose blood at the end of the game.

He believed.

When Eminem met him, he looked a little jumpy, but what he said was definitely not a joke.

not to mention.

If you don't fix your own playing time and get the chance to face Monroe, with Eminem's irritable personality, I'm afraid that the next song will have to be blacked out by Qin Tao from the inside out, plus his eighteen generations of ancestors. up.

Fine.

Qin Tao took a deep breath, glanced at Jeremy Lin, and asked very seriously: "Brother, I believe you will help me when the time comes, but I want to know."

dong dong dong~~
The sudden knock on the door directly interrupted Qin Tao's words.

He and Jeremy Lin looked at each other, and then walked towards the door curiously.

At this point in time, even if McHale has something to say, it will be tomorrow.

who is it? ?
Qin Tao got out of bed curiously, Jeremy Lin spread his hands at him, and he walked straight to the door.

squeak~
The door opens.

The moment Qin Tao saw the other party, he asked strangely, "Who are you? A delivery man?"

The other party was about [-] years old, with a big black face no different from other black people, and he was dressed in hip-hop clothes, which made him look a little more energetic.

The black buddy was furious when he heard it, looked him up and down, and yelled, "Are you the monkey who said that he dunked Greg twice on the head?"

(End of this chapter)