I'm the boss in the NBA

Chapter 137 All-Star Weekend ([-])
After the game, Su Yi returned to the locker room with his first-year teammates. Just after changing his clothes, a black hand patted his shoulder.

"Hey, Su, you haven't forgotten our agreement tonight, right? It's an agreement." Jason Richardson looked at him eagerly, as if he would cry if you refused me.

"Jason, I've already booked a private room, and we'll call a car to go there as soon as it's cleaned up. But, can you stop making such an expression next to me, I'm a little disgusted!"

"Su, I knew you wouldn't break your promise. I'm here, beauties with big asses, ahaha!"

Hearing Su Yi's arrangement, Jason and Randolph immediately danced and danced. These black people just sang and danced when they were happy.

These perverts are even more perverts than hooligans!

See how gentlemen in suits and leather shoes Gasol, Kirilenko, and Parker are. If Parker's trousers hadn't set up a tent, Su Yi really believed that they were gentlemen.

Half an hour later, Su Yi and his group came to the most luxurious top nightclub in Philadelphia. Su Yi didn't know much about Philadelphia. He just called the assistant sister in his mother's office, and everything was arranged for him in a short time. It's done.

Philadelphia, the fifth largest city in the United States, is actually not as developed as Houston, at least not as far as Su Yi is concerned, and it is much worse in terms of nightclubs. Now this one is said to be the best in Philadelphia, but compared to Houston It's still a notch lower.

But Jason and the others, who hadn't seen much of the world, were eye-opening. Their eyes were full of beautiful beauties in cool clothes, so they couldn't bear to blink.

When he came to the pre-booked box, Su Yi clapped his hands and called the waiter to serve red wine and food to a group of teammates.

These basketball players have to supplement a lot of food after strenuous exercise, which is why many players gnaw on hamburgers before and after the game.

However, Su Yi would not order any junk food for them, it would be too cheap, and the food provided in the nightclub is relatively simple, so Su Yi contacted a nearby Michelin three-star restaurant to provide food delivery service.

After a while, the manager of the nightclub led the food delivery staff into the box. The first-year rookies in suits and leather shoes looked at the food delivery staff who passed by from time to time, and watched the plates of food as exquisite as works of art placed on the long table, drooling I can't help but flow down, this is Michelin three stars, I don't know what it feels like.

This group of bumpkins who have never seen the world still can't pretend anymore, so they don't care about it, just start directly, the sound of gobbling and chewing can't stop.

Su Yi covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at them. These guys really can't pretend for 3 minutes. At least until they get a big contract to improve their living standards, this vulgar style may not be changed.

After drinking and eating, a group of NBA rookies returned to their well-dressed appearances, as if they were not the ones who rubbed their fingers while eating just now.

But they still didn't pretend for three seconds before revealing their true colors. When rows of beautiful beauties walked into the box for them to choose from, the gang of perverts suddenly howled and screamed, as if they had transformed themselves Become a wolf, a satyr's wolf.

"Su, since I have survived so many attacks for you today, can you let me choose two?" Heywood pulled Su Yi pitifully and asked.

"Su, I passed you 10 good balls today, and I want two more." Tony Parker also made the same request.

"No problem, as long as they are willing, you can take a few away after the end, as you like."

After speaking, Su Yi called his bodyguard, and the bodyguard handed over the paper bag in his hand to Su Yi.

Su Yi casually dumped the paper bag onto the table, and the paper bag fell on the table, and a dozen stacks of brand new dollar bills slipped out of the paper bag.

"Wow!" Even though these beauties are used to seeing wealthy young men with big spenders, it is amazing to spend at least hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time.

Su Yi casually threw stacks of beautiful knives to his rookie teammates. He was already familiar with the trade, and if he was having fun in nightclubs, he would be ridiculous if he didn't come out with some beautiful knives.

There was indeed a sense of humor (chic) ​​and unrestrained, the fat man Randolph immediately threw a wad of beautiful knives into the air after he got the beautiful knives allotted to him. The favor of young beauties.

Su Yi leaned on the sofa, hooked his fingers, and a black-haired Asian woman was called to his side, and sat in his arms. His hands were then placed in a suitable position. This kind of place Don't be reserved, and relax when you relax.

As for whether to take it out chicly after the party, Su Yi doesn't plan to try it, the one in the hotel still doesn't know how to settle it

Nightclub entertainment seems to be one of the indispensable ways of life for Americans. In their daily communication, this is an indispensable way of communication, which is somewhat similar to how Chinese people are willing to discuss business at the wine table.

Watching the gang of wolf-like temporary teammates divide up all the beauties, Tony Parker, a small French sports car, actually got the favor of three beauties, and he didn't know if he would be able to eat it at night.

"You guys play, I'll go to the bathroom." Su Yi drank a lot of alcohol, and he staggered out of the box with the support of the beautiful woman beside him. As soon as he opened the door, the loud sound from the stage of the nightclub suddenly rang out. Come here, with the manic music, the men and women on the dance floor are shaking their bodies crazily. This is the decadent and depraved life of the Meidi family.

When he reached the bathroom door, Su Yi asked the Asian beauty to wait at the door, and walked in by himself.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he was stunned. An acquaintance appeared in front of him, Steve Francis, the former Rockets player.

Su Yi knew Francis, and he even nodded in agreement with Francis' deal.

"Oh, Xie Te!" Seeing Su Yi coming in, Francis immediately cursed.

"Yo! Look who this is, isn't this our chosen son, Su Yi! How can you, a future "superstar" player, come to such a depraved place as a nightclub? I heard that you won the MVP of the Rookie Tournament , your father who is the general manager must be very happy to see it, he successfully used money to make you a superstar, it is really a remarkable achievement."

Although Francis said compliments, Su Yi's ears were harsh no matter what.

But he ignored it, and when he was about to go to the bathroom, Francis began to sarcasm again.

"Fack, you, a rich second generation, don't need basketball to support your family at all. Why do you want to compete with poor players like us? Actually, you don't need to bribe those teammates. You just need to give the league enough money. They will obediently send the MVP trophy to your home, you can live a more chic life, don't come to harm the NBA anymore, get out!" Francis shouted at Su Yi in a sudden break.

"I want you to take care of what I do."

Su Yi was drunk, and when he provoked him, his heart suddenly became angry, and he grabbed Francis by the neck.

Francis did not show weakness either, he grabbed Su Yi's neck, but was slapped open, but the other hand had already torn Su Yi's shirt, exposing his muscular muscles.

"Boy, I think you have been displeased for a long time, today you are the one who is looking for a beating." Francis punched Su Yi in the ribs with an uppercut.

Su Yi didn't expect the black point guard to be so strong, he almost interrupted him.

Su Yi suddenly had the feeling of wanting to vomit, his feet softened and he leaned against the corner of the bathroom, he immediately regretted drinking so much wine.

When Francis saw Su Yi fall down suddenly, he was not polite, and he was about to punch Su Yi with his fists.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open with a "squeak", and before Francis could react, a palm slammed on the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Master, are you alright?" A black-clothed bodyguard with black glasses reached out and pulled Su Yi up.

"Wake him up!" Su Yi shook his head, still feeling dizzy.

The bodyguard reached out and pressed Francis' head into the washbasin, and at the same time opened the water door of the cold water.

The icy cold water was poured on Francis' head, which woke him up immediately.

"I know you are biased against me, but I don't care what you think at all. You want me to leave the NBA. It's very simple. Tomorrow's game, help your Eastern team beat me. If you win, maybe I will give up basketball. gone."

After Su Yi finished speaking, he ignored the drowned Francis and left with his bodyguards.

(End of this chapter)