I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 131 Fly to America
domestic.

As soon as Mo Lang's Weibo was posted, it was like an atomic bomb, causing a huge sensation on the Internet!
"Oh my god! Rongo is so domineering! I love such a domineering man!"

"With this sentence, can I think that Langshen is rejecting invitations from major NBA teams?"

"Of course, Langshen has long said that he wants to lead an all-Chinese team and bring back the NBA championship trophy. How can he join other teams?"

"That's 2000 million US dollars! He just refused? Oh my god, Langshen really doesn't play basketball to make money!"

"What do you know, if Langshen played basketball for money, wouldn't he have accepted LV's endorsement long ago?"

There is praise, of course, but there is also slander.

There are so many injustices in this world.

No one is perfect, and you can't satisfy everyone's needs.

No matter how good a book is, Sima wants to ridicule and abuse it.

Don't be angry, everyone, because orphans have no mothers, and they like to find a sense of existence.

For example, the following orphans... Netizens:
The stars under the night sky: "Hehe, I'm so ridiculous, don't go out and lose face with your strength, and even beat the NBA, won the CBA championship and think you are invincible?"

Happy World: "Don't talk about the CBA championship, if you can win a team, I'll call you Dad."

Don't answer: "I call you grandpa, by the way, eat poo and shit!"

A brainless orphan who always likes to lie about eating and drinking, because there is no one at home, so he wants everyone to stutter.

This is the case at home, and there is even more ridicule abroad.

Especially when he learned that Mo Lang rejected the invitations of major teams and wanted to lead a team that had always been all Chinese to win the NBA championship.

One after another ridiculed Mo Lang on the Internet for not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and asked Mo Lang to roll over and die.

Bucks.

After being hung up by Mo Lang, Horst was stunned.

Because he spoke English, while the other party spoke Chinese.

Although he didn't know what that word meant, he always felt insulted.

So another call was made.

He wants an explanation.

It turned out that his phone was blocked.

"Fake! Fake!"

Horst slapped the table angrily.

At this time, Antetokounmpo walked in, looked at Horst and said, "I don't want a substitute."

"..."

Horst looked at Brother Antetokounmpo, rolled his eyes and said:

"We just want you not to work so hard, but we didn't expect this oriental guy to be so ungrateful. He said that you can only step on your feet, and you are not worthy of him to help you as a substitute!"

boom!
"Did he really say that?"

Antetokounmpo is still young after all.

Being so provoked by Horst, he immediately slapped the sofa violently. Fortunately, the quality of the sofa was not broken by this slap.

"Otherwise, why am I so angry? A yellow man actually said that our hero is unworthy. This is not an insult to you, but an insult to our entire Bucks team!"

Horst said angrily.

"Hehe, I hope he comes to the NBA soon, I want to blow him up with my own hands!"

Antetokounmpo's feet began to move around.

Hornets.

Jordan was also hung up on.

"Xie Te, this Asian is too crazy. If I were 20 years younger, I would have to teach you a lesson in person!"

Even so, there was no anger on his face.

He likes crazy people.

Just like when he was young.

Young people have no drive, how can they become the gods of basketball?

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and before he could speak, a figure walked in, and then slammed the door shut with a "bang" to express his dissatisfaction.

"I said I don't need any teammates, I can do it alone!"

The visitor was in his early twenties, a white man, 201 cm tall, 101 kg in weight, wearing a jersey number 1, looking at his mentor Jordan with displeasure on his face.

The man's name is also Jordan, but he is Canadian. When he was playing on the field court in middle school, Jordan, who was traveling in Canada, discovered his basketball talent.

Then he was caught by Jordan, and he has been teaching him carefully. In five years, he has been shining brightly in this draft, qualifying as the number one pick, and becoming a blockbuster.

Luck is also on the side of the Hornets, successfully drawing the No. [-] lottery, otherwise it will cost a lot to exchange.

"Kid, playing basketball is not a one-person thing. It requires teamwork. No one person can beat five people!" Jordan looked at Bai Jordan and persuaded him with kind eyes.

Bai Jordan is like his own son, inheriting all his hard work. He has a stronger talent than himself, and also has a strong heart. In the future history of the NBA, his name Bai Jordan will definitely be there!

"I know that basketball is not for one person, but I don't need you to help me find a player to assist me."

Bai Qiaodan looked at the fat middle-aged man in front of him who was also a teacher and a father, his tone softened a lot, but his eyes were extremely firm: "What I want to do is surpass you, not become the second you."

"Hahaha, I just like your drive, I hope you can cross me soon." Jordan was not angry.

What he took a fancy to was the momentum in Bai Jordan's bones.

Just like when we met for the first time, he found that when a middle school student was confronting a high school student, his eyes did not show any fear, but were full of energy.

Like the first sentence he said to himself:

"What's the point of playing basketball if you can't win against guys who are better than you?"

The implication is: winning against an enemy who is weaker than oneself is even more meaningless.

It is precisely because of this sentence that Jordan decided to take the other party as his apprentice and train him well.

"But the other person seems to be someone with a similar personality to you." Jordan glanced at his phone and saw Mo Lang's words.

[What I want is not to join the NBA, but to break into the NBA! 】

An interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he handed the phone to Bai Jordan.

Then he said expectantly, "I really look forward to meeting you two on the court, if his tone is as big as his ability."

"Don't worry, no matter who it is, as long as it stands in my way, I will tear him apart!"

Bai Qiaodan looked at the words on the phone, his eyes showed excitement and proof.

"I hope you come here soon to see who blows who."

New York Knicks.

"Fuck basketball, do whatever you want, no one else cares about it, and I don't care anymore."

After being rejected by Mo Lang, James Dolan took out his cigar and smoked it, then opened a bottle of expensive white wine.

After taking a sip comfortably, he said:
"Sure enough, cigarettes and wine are the most moving."

……

kings.

A young and beautiful woman with a graceful figure and outstanding facial features has just finished yoga.

Under the sports vest, two tall and straight twin peaks are outlined.

And under the twin peaks, a flat waist with a grip is exposed.

What is even more striking is the pair of plump peach buttocks behind her, which completely outlines the woman's S-shaped figure.

She looked at Mo Lang's words on the phone, and a charming smile appeared on her seductive red lips.

"As expected of the man I fancy, he is so domineering and dedicated to love. He wants to conquer you more and more."

After speaking, he licked his lips, and then walked towards the bathroom with a twist of his buttocks.

Leaves a back full of fantasy.

The same thing happened in many places in the United States.

For example, the Nets' Big Three of Durant, Harden, and Irving have just finished a regular season game.

"Hey, guys, come and take a look, there is a young man in Huaxia who wants to blow up the NBA."

Durant looked at the news pushed by his mobile phone and said with a smile on his face.

It's not that he discriminates, the fact is that the physical fitness of the yellow race is really not good.

Being able to come to the NBA is enough, and he even threatened to lead a team composed of a group of Chinese to blow up the NBA.

To him, it was just a joke.

"Is that the Oriental boy who reads comics and plays basketball?" Irving had obviously seen the video.

"Haha, I know him too." Harden said with a laugh: "I admit that his strength is good, but the others are not good enough, and they are only at the average level of the league."

"I think so too, but this kid is a bit too crazy. If you have a chance to meet him, you have to let him know what a god of death is." Durant, the god of death, showed a wicked smile.

He just likes to teach those newcomers who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

same.

Other teams in the NBA were disdainful, and some threatened to teach Mo Lang a lesson, but most of them didn't take it to heart.

This year's NBA has already started, and the Five Little Emperors put tremendous pressure on these old people.

It's just that he is still too young and lacks experience in all aspects.

But after going through this session, the future may be their stage.

At this time, Mo Lang, regardless of the comments on the Internet, took a group of people on a private jet and flew to the United States.

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(End of this chapter)