I am super giant

Chapter 74 Who's Home?

Chapter 74 Who's Home? (beat 76ers)
On the way, Ye Feng received another call from Zhang Mofu.

"One bad news, one good news!"

The bad news is that many companies that were in contact with us have all withdrawn.Especially Nike, which has almost reached the final moment of signing. They said they still need to observe before making a decision, so they withdrew.

"Hehe, let's go!"

Ye Feng can understand that others will respect you only if you have value.Without value, others will naturally abandon you.

But even though he could figure it out, Ye Feng still couldn't help being angry.

As long as you are a human being, you cannot turn a blind eye to abandonment and betrayal, not even a saint.

"Today, you just ignore me. Tomorrow, I will make you unable to climb high!"

Ye Feng didn't say this sentence, but made this decision silently.

"Boss, Nike is gone, but a small company has stayed, and they expressed their willingness to sign with you."

Zhang Mofu said.

"Oh, which one?"

Ye Feng asked, he didn't expect that there would be someone who would send charcoal in a timely manner.

"Under Armor, from Maryland, is a very small sports equipment company, I have never heard of it before. But they are very sincere! I think we can talk about it."

Before there was Nike, Zhang Mofu looked down on Under Armour.But now, even the mosquito meat of Under Armor wants to hold on tight.

"Don't worry, you should contact Under Armor first."

Ye Feng was shocked all over.

Under Armor, don't look down on me now.In another ten years, he will be comparable to Nike and Adidas.

Ye Feng also knew that Under Armor wanted to sign him now, it was purely a mistake.

Because this small company can't afford to sign bigger players.

But at this moment, even with such an idea, Ye Feng still has a good impression.

It's easy to add icing on the cake, but hard to give charcoal in the snow!

"You guys are so lucky, you can pick up a future superstar by picking up the omissions."

Ye Feng had already made a decision in his heart.

"What's the good news?" Ye Feng asked.

"The good news is that I have contacted a retired NBA player. He retired in 02. He doesn't really care about his salary. He just hopes to continue playing basketball. After all, he has dedicated half of his life to basketball."

Zhang Mofu said.

"Who?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"Dale Curry!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng also arrived at his destination, a mansion on top of a mountain.

*******
Ye Feng sat outside the recording studio, looking at the busy little figure, he couldn't help feeling mixed emotions.

Seriously speaking, Ye Feng and she are both in deep trouble now.

But in comparison, her predicament is even greater.

The ex-boyfriend's betrayal, the agency's abandonment, the bombing of the Internet, and the collapse of fans' trust
But she just turned 18 years old did not give up, nor admit defeat.

"They said I was plagiarizing, so I just need to come up with better works? Who can slander me then?"

That night, hearing her confident and stubborn declaration, Ye Feng was deeply moved.

No wonder she can capture the hearts of so many fans.

What makes her outstanding is not only her unique singing voice, but also her perfect appearance, as well as her lovable inner nature.

Strong, stubborn, independent, resolute.
Since that incident, she has disappeared.

Not hiding, but quietly making better songs.

She never thought of running away!

"I heard that you are going to play against the 76ers tomorrow?"

After a long time, she walked out of the studio.

"You still follow the NBA?"

Ye Feng asked curiously, her small body really has nothing to do with basketball.

"That's right, I still have season tickets to the first row of Staples. The best spot is reserved for me. But I don't like the Lakers. I'm a big I3 fan."

She said arrogantly.

(Allen Iverson, whose English initials are A·I, and his jersey number is No. 3, so many fans call him I3.)
Ye Feng can understand.

How popular is Iverson at the peak?

Anyway, Kobe's popularity is far worse than Iverson's.

183 cm, became the No. [-] pick, became a star, became a superstar, led the team to the finals alone, and persisted in playing until the last moment despite being injured.

I have been injured all the year round, but minor injuries can't go beyond the line of fire, iron man, iron man, the answer.

He is not the most inspirational player in the NBA, but he is the most inspirational superstar in the NBA!
It's hard not to like such a star.

Even if Iverson has many disgraceful things off the court, it does not affect his popularity on the basketball court in the slightest.

"As many people hate me, as many people love me!"

This sentence is the best summary of his popularity.

Arrogant enough?But many fans just like this bite.Iverson also has arrogant capital.

11 month 18 day.

Team training.

After the training, Paul specifically talked to Ye Feng.

"Tonight, I'll put you on the bench."

Paul cut to the chase.

"understood."

Ye Feng nodded and replied calmly.

In all fairness, it would be great if the head coach could notify himself before the game, and he did a good job, and Ye Feng couldn't say anything.

Ye Feng's calmness made Paul stunned.

"You don't have any ideas?"

Paul asked tentatively.

"Have!"

Ye Feng told the truth.

"Sure enough!"

Paul sighed.

As a young man, he finally got the chance to start and was put back on the bench. How could he not be disappointed?
Fortunately, I talked to Ye Feng today instead of directly announcing it. I hope Ye Feng will not be affected too much.

"Tell me what you think."

Paul is persuasive, and intends to enlighten Ye Feng, after all, he still likes this student very much.

"I can't be the starter because I'm too weak. So I have to work harder and get back the starter!"

Ye Feng said firmly.

"Uh"

Paul froze.

He never expected that Ye Feng's thoughts were not complaining, nor self-pity, nor blaming others. It was self-reflection!

"you!"

For a moment, Paul didn't even know what to say.

Comfort Ye Feng?

Does such Ye Feng need comfort?

Continue to encourage?

It doesn't seem necessary.

"Well, if Davis was half as sensible as you, I wouldn't have such a headache."

At the end, Paul just let Ye Feng go back with a sigh.

Evening time, nearly 8 o'clock.

Quicken Loans Arena.

The 76ers and the Cavaliers each occupied their own half for warm-up training.

Ye Feng glanced at the arena, frowning slightly.

Obviously it is the home court of the Cavaliers, but many people at the scene held the KD board with the name "Iverson" written on it, and wore Iverson's No. 3 jersey.

No way, Iverson's popularity is too high.

Even in an away game, he can get the support of many fans, which is something that many superstars cannot do.

In contrast, all the players of the entire Cavaliers combined, the fans must not be better than Iverson.

(Rookie James is still not very popular, so even though he played luxurious data in the first year, he still couldn't make the All-Star.)
Some old players of the Cavaliers are calm, and they seem to have gotten used to it.

But several newcomers, including James and Ye Feng, all looked aggrieved.

"This is not Philadelphia! It's Cleveland, our home stadium!"

James said dissatisfied.

"So the home court should look like a home court!"

Ye Feng picked up the basketball, stood outside the three-point line, opened his hand to shoot, the basketball shot into the basket with a bang, and made a hollow hit.

(End of this chapter)

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