NBA bad guys

Sarah Kustok almost forgot. Just by taking the picture like this, she had no idea who the people were wrestling with.

She quickly leaned down and took a close-up of Klink, Joris Ang, Chris Smith and others one by one.

Then there was the principal who was under them.

Then, Sarah Kustok didn't forget to point the camera to the side, and the ground was messy.

Wu Liang quickly put the fruits and gifts on the ground and explained: "Well... I'm here to apologize. Goodbye!"

After putting the things down, the two left immediately.

The nurse walked in and said angrily: "You bunch of rubbish, get up quickly, clean up the broken things, and then pay for it.

Don’t miss a word!

Then change the dressing! "

"Do you still need to change the dressing?"

"You guys fought and lost all the medicine, so change the medicine!"

The nurse said fiercely.

Taking this opportunity, the principal quickly crawled out from under several people, walked quickly to the door, turned around and said fiercely: "You bastards deserve to die.

You all go to hell and I will have you expelled from the school.

By the way, I will go to examine your injuries, and I will put you in jail. "

Yoris Ang snorted coldly and said: "Injury test? Why do you say that the injuries on your body were caused by us beating you? You old man, do you have any evidence? I have already seen it. In this hospital, There are no cameras at all, so you have no evidence.”

At this time, Chris Smith suddenly pushed him carefully from behind and said, "There seems to be evidence!"

Yoris Ang turned around and said, "Where does the evidence come from?"

Chris Smith said: "Did you see that two people walked in suddenly just now, and one of them, a woman, took a photo of us!"

After hearing what Chris Smith said, everyone seemed to panic suddenly and inexplicably.

"Who is the other person? He also said he came to visit us." Yoris Ang said.

"Why do I look at him? He looks familiar?" Coach Klink said.

"It looks familiar to me!" Chris Smith said.

"Wu Liang!"

After a few seconds, everyone reacted and shouted in unison.

Yes, that person is Wu Liang.

"Why is he here? Is he here to watch our jokes?"

Klink looked very ugly.

"However, he seems to be carrying some gifts and fruits. And he has to take a plane to get here from Washington. I don't think he is so perverted. He pays out of his own pocket to watch our jokes." Joris -Ang thought for a while and then said what was in his mind.

……

At this time, ESPN's editor-in-chief was worried.

As a very successful media company, it can even be said that they are particularly at the top in this industry.

But recently, their newspaper sales have been far lower than Sports Illustrated.

"How do you all do things? Is it so difficult to write an article?"

The editor-in-chief stood in the office, looking at the editors under him, extremely angry.

"Editor-in-chief, you can't blame us for this. We obviously wanted to report on this fight, but Sports Illustrated beat us to it."

"Yes, if you can review my manuscript earlier, we will have the upper hand. Now everyone has read Sports Illustrated, which was the first to publish this news. Naturally, no one wants to read our stuff anymore."

The two editors felt that the fault did not lie with them at all, but with the editor-in-chief.

"New ideas, new ideas, what I want is new ideas. Can you just eat what others leave? Can't you write something creative? If you can't even meet these requirements, then you really It’s no longer suitable to eat this bowl of rice, so pack up and go home.”

The editor-in-chief pointed at his editors and became furious.

It's obvious that he's not up to par, but he still doesn't think there's anything wrong with him.

It’s impossible to bring out such a person.

The faces of all the editors under him became increasingly ugly.

But they didn't dare to say anything, after all, they were the leaders.

Some people, although they are pigs, can become leaders if they have connections, connections, or a lot of resources.

For example, workers who work hard every day and work late can only live at the bottom of society.

this is the truth.

Successful people often don’t care about the suffering of those at the bottom.

Because they have no pain.

At this time, someone suddenly walked in from outside the door. It was a very young woman, who looked like a student.

"This is our ESPN workspace. I ask you to leave immediately. You are not welcome here."

When the editor-in-chief saw a strange young man suddenly appeared in the work area, he thought it was his group of idiots who had brought his family members to the work area, and immediately criticized him mercilessly.

"Don't you even want to ask me who I am?"

The person who came was none other than Sarah Kustok, who had just returned with Wu Liang and wrote the manuscript on the plane.

"Who are you? I don't care who you are. I want you to leave immediately. Otherwise, I will call the police."

The editor-in-chief had already picked up the phone.

If Sarah Kustok didn't leave, he would call right away. He was tired of this kind of thing.

"I heard that your sales have been very low recently!"

Sarah Kustok saw the editor-in-chief's annoyed look and mocked directly.

"What does this have to do with you?"

The editor-in-chief had already thought that if Sarah Kustok said one more word, he would curse her mercilessly.

Who is this guy?

Which pot does not open which pot.

"Maybe I can get ESPN's sales up again, it depends on whether you can take this opportunity for me."

Sarah Kustok said with a smile.

"You? Stop joking. Which school are you from? Stop joking with me. Go back and write your essay."

The editor-in-chief didn’t think Sarah Kustok had this ability at all, and sneered directly.

"I'm Sarah Kustok. I think you should have read the Sports Illustrated report. There were two recent reports about Wu Liang, both of which were written by me."

Sarah Kustok showed her trump card directly.

"you?"

The editor was slightly startled when he heard this.

He had read those two articles and knew that the author was a newcomer, but he never expected that he would be so new.

Probably still a student who has not graduated.

"How do you prove that?"

The editor-in-chief clearly still didn’t believe it.

"see this!"

Sarah Kustok didn't like nonsense, so she threw a few photos on the table and a manuscript she had just written.

The editor picked up the manuscript and read it carefully.

As a result, the more he watched, the more excited he became.

There is simply a feeling of blood rushing.

"You want to publish the article on ESPN?"

the editor asked.

"Yes, but the fee is double that of Sports Illustrated!"

Sarah Kustok said.

"make a deal!"

The editor said.

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