NBA villain

Chapter 30
Time passed faster and faster, and Yang Di bought a huge cashmere doll and gave it to Carol as a gift.

The weather is getting warmer, but Yang Di still completes the daily tasks every day, and is moving towards the main task. The latest main task is about completing three NBA team tryouts, with a time limit of two months.

I went to Sacramento at my own expense, and Yang Di spent nearly two thousand dollars. It was a waste of money. The key is that he had to take his agent with him. When he came back, Yang Di thought that if he left his agent and left alone , it should save a little money, of course he was just thinking about it.

The NBA has entered the end of the regular season, and several teams that have entered the playoffs have opened trial training.

Thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, and Yang Di followed Jones to try out the New Jersey Nets and the Philadelphia 76ers. Of course, the results were similar. He lost the election, but completed an instant task and earned a lot of villain points.

Philadelphia, 76ers general manager Billy King is still working on the daytime workout report.

The focus of work is naturally still in the upcoming playoffs, but the lineup of the 76ers this season is still obviously flawed. Although Iverson has entered the peak of his career, two inside starters Derek Cole Both Mann and Keith Van Horn were embarrassing, and even the team's rebounding leader was Kenny Thomas, who was only 01 meters tall.

Single-core leadership, defensive problems, and three-point firepower from the outside.A pile of problems may not be obvious during the regular season, but in the playoffs, they will definitely be targeted and studied by the opponent, and infinitely magnified.

"This little guy is quite interesting." Billy King's assistant, the assistant coach Sedfield who went to host the trial training this afternoon, smiled and pointed to a name circled on the report.

"Yang Di, a Chinese player?" Billy King almost subconsciously imagined the "Little Great Wall of the East" that was overturned on the floor of the Wachovia Center Arena not long ago.

He immediately became interested and asked, "How tall is he?"

Assistant Seidfil immediately reached the side data report in his hand, "He is 2 meters tall with shoes on, and he plays the power forward position on the court. He has a very keen sense of offensive rebound."

"Only 2 meters?" Billy King unabashedly showed a look of disappointment.

"Yes, but he looks fierce."

"Aren't all Chinese people humble and friendly?" Billy King quickly flipped through the trial training report, and suddenly lost interest. "The strength, jumping, wingspan, and speed are all average. Well, the age is not very old, but the upper limit of the physical talent of the yellow race should not be high. No matter how you exercise, it probably won't make a big qualitative change."

"It's true. But I think this guy is very different. You know, when he was on the court today, he dared to be a few centimeters taller than him. The black big man is tough. I tested him at the center position. The scene was quite heated, and there was almost no fight." Sedfield said with a smile.

"That's why you noticed him, right? You still need to practice more." Billy King shook his head and scolded with a smile: "This guy clearly put on such a tough stance on purpose to gain attention. , toughness without real strength is nothing but a manifestation of inner weakness."

"Uh," Sedfield didn't know how to explain. He really liked that Chinese boy, but the head coach's preconceived notions were too serious, so he couldn't explain further.

"Larry Brown said the team still lacks qualified trainers. Do you have some new rosters? When will you organize an interview? I'm going to add a trainer to the coaching staff. Also, about the June draft The plan is also on the agenda, if there is an opportunity to trade, it is necessary to find a big man partner for Allen, look at Los Angeles, they have already won three consecutive championships."

"Ok."

The lights are brighter at night.
Yang Di completed the main task with ease and heartache.

Fatigue and failure are not the most important thing. The key is that a lot of money has been spent. He told Jones to let him take a break. The main reason is that now his savings have bottomed out and he will soon be poor.

"My heart still hurts, I can't breathe!" Yang Di, who was cooking, was secretly sad.

"What's the matter, my Dick Yang?" Old man William, with his hands behind his back, wandered around behind Yang Di like a butler, tasting the delicious dishes that Yang Di had prepared from time to time.

"Hey, Uncle William, don't destroy the pose I made on purpose." The spatula flew up and down, and flames burst out from time to time.

William said with a smile: "I like your stir-fried kidney. China is such a great country. I like your food."

"I have a chance to visit our country later, it is the safest country in the world." Yang Di's face was full of pride.

"Haha, this is the conclusion you came to after you came to the United States, right?" William laughed. After he got acquainted with Yang Di, he often chatted with Yang Di and learned some things about Yang Di.

Yang Di nodded and got into the fire: "That's right, let me tell you, I came to Chicago to take refuge, my God, I think it's good to be a tourist and have a stable job, Being in the middle class is also good, once you fall into my situation, it will be possible in minutes."

"Fortunately, I am strong and can fight." Yang Di turned around quickly, picked up the pot together with the spatula, and put the stir-fried kidneys on the dinner plate just right.

"This dish is for Miss tonight, so I won't eat it." Old man William swallowed, very principled.

Then a waiter who had been waiting for a long time came over and took away the dishes under William's signal. William kept staring at the waiter until the waiter disappeared outside the door, and then looked back reluctantly.

"I'll cook you another one later." Yang Di rolled his eyes.

He turned to the other side, lifted the lid of the casserole that was simmering, and sniffed.

"Forget it, take your time, the lady will be back soon, I have to wait for her, remember to do more today, there will be a party tonight." William waved his hand and turned to leave.

Yang Di was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by doing more, please tell me how many people there are!"

"Not too many, not too many, maybe twenty or thirty people, don't worry, it's still early."

"There is also a party with Chinese food in this party?" Di Yang muttered, "Isn't it in his impression that American young people's parties are all about inexplicable things, and then people, people are still people, blindly in a venue Hanging around, eating is secondary, communication and communication are the most important."

Fortunately, there is overtime pay, Yang Di comforted himself in his heart.

When the night fell, Yang Di finally finished all the work, with greasy stains all over his body, he took off his white chef's clothes and threw them into the clothes bucket.

After all, it was a warm and moderate day, and the villa was still buzzing with people.

The party was so well attended that the red carpet went all the way to the lawn.Yang Di glanced at it from a distance, and the magnificent villa was like a crystal palace, illuminated by the revolving lights, emitting colorful rays of light.The men's suits are neat and handsome, while the women's skirts are fluttering, demure and elegant.

He shook his head, turned and walked out the door.

Just as she was walking to the gate, a girl walked up to her, followed by a boy who held her hand, and then the girl shook the boy's hand fiercely.

Yang Di took a closer look, and couldn't help admiring in his heart, this girl is extremely beautiful.

A typical western classical beauty, with soft blond hair, tall figure, white skin like suet, bright green eyes, and exquisite facial features.There was a look of anger on her face, but her voice was not particularly sharp, with a hint of baby voice, showing a very good self-cultivation.

"You've let me down, McConnell!"

"It's not my fault, Hannah." The man called McConnell was anxious and spread his hands. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it, which really made Yang Di anxious for him.

"I'm very disappointed in you. You should reflect on yourself." Hannah turned around and left, just in time to see Yang Di who was watching a good show. Yang Di's face kept showing that half-smile expression, which made Hannah feel uncomfortable. There was a fire in the child's heart.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" Hannah stared at Yang Di with an astonishingly strong aura.

"I am." Yang Di was stunned suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Hannah?Isn't this the smart and messed up lady that old man William always talks about?his boss?

"I don't care who you are, please don't appear in my party with a foolish look. I don't welcome this kind of guests." Hannah fired at Yang Di unceremoniously, and Yang Di was criticized for no reason.

"Uh, I'm about to leave." Yang Di pointed to the gate.

Immediately, Hannah's chest was about to explode from Yang Di's anger. What's going on with this man?Look down on her party?What does it mean to go?
Yang Di opened his mouth, "No, no, I mean, I'm going to"

"You two get lost together! I don't want to see you!" Hannah finally broke out. No matter how well-mannered a person encounters such a thing, she will go crazy. She turned around and ran back without looking at the two of them. up.

Yang Di stood there blankly, and the wind was messy.

On the other side, the handsome young man McConnell has already lost his soul, like a walking dead.

(End of this chapter)