Add One, I Don’t Know How To Fight

The NBA headquarters, Olympic Tower, 645 Fifth Avenue, New York.

Li Ang looked at the bald guy in front of him, resisting the urge to hit someone.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Stern's meeting will be over soon."

Adam Joke looked at Li Ang with a smile.

But Li Ang is now thinking about how to throw this Sabi from upstairs in a reasonable and legal way to avoid future troubles.

The joke at this time is still Stern's special assistant.

So for the time being, he will entertain Li Ang.

Li Ang was too lazy to talk to the idiot, so he picked up the newspaper on the shelf and looked at it.

As a result, the newspaper is still reporting about Bowen being beaten with **** fissure.

Li Ang was also convinced. My beautiful double-double data of 12+18 was eaten by you again?

Catch this big thing every day!

Can you focus on my superb basketball skills?

At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a bunch of people in suits and leather shoes came out. When they passed by Li Ang, they would glance at him unconsciously.

David Stern was the last one to walk out of the conference room. He looked at Li Ang with a kind smile.

"Li, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay, I just arrived." Li Ang stood up and shook hands with Stern.

Yesterday, I heard that Stern was going to see him. Li Ang got on the plane arranged by Glenward and rushed to New York directly. He arrived at the NBA headquarters early this morning.

Stern shook hands with Li Ang and patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. When we shook hands last time, it was still in the draft."

"Uh...I haven't seen each other for half a year. It's not fast." Li Ang deliberately babbled.

"Yeah, time is so fast. It's been half a year in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye you have gone from a young rookie to the main force of three fights.

You are the main player in the NBA's few bad games this year. You are now the most ruthless person in the Toronto area. "

Listening to Stern's words, Li Ang scratched his head in embarrassment, and replied: "Hey, it's mainly because of the NBA that I have grown very fast in the past six months."

"Ah this..."

Stern is speechless, you really have no way to meet such a shameless person!

Also, for the face, could Li Ang say "I really don't know how to fight" to him at the beginning?

After a brief chat, Stern took Li Ang into his office.

Now, they want to talk about some two-person transactions in this office without a third person.

"Xiao Li, everyone can see your talent. I'm Stern, and I'm not the kind of scrupulous person. But if you do it like this, I am also very melancholy.

You see what this is? Larry Brown has sent me three emails in a row, hoping that I can punish me severely.

Seriously, I'm not blind, and I don't fail to see that Bowen kicked McGrady on purpose.

This matter, you originally accounted for it, but how do you change the place to fight it? Why did you hit your ass?

It's just giving a person's **** dry flower, this thing can't be suppressed, the impact is very bad. "

Stern’s attitude was not very tough, and Li Ang nodded while listening like a student facing the principal.

After knowing it, hitting people will follow their heads in the future.

Don't ask, ask is what Stern told me.

"I didn't mean it, I just wanted to go up and talk to him, where I knew I was tripped."

Li Ang continued to maintain an innocent smile.

Stern shook his head, Li Ang was extremely powerful. If he is shameless, he will not blush or beat his heart.

What does it mean you were tripped? So what do you say about the fact that you knocked someone's nose crooked before you tripped?

"This time, this matter is very bad. To be honest, I don't want you to be suspended for too long. However, I am also very embarrassed. Although I am the president of the league, I am not alone in this matter. .

Two people, in front of their teammates, also let the fans watch.

You should calm down a little bit about this kind of thing. "

"Yes, yes, pay attention next time."

"You see, I just finished the meeting. They all said that this kind of thing, ten games and twenty games, is not enough to quell public anger. Larry Brown writes to Lao Tzu every day, and the whole world is giving it to me. I put pressure on it.

However, I think you still have a bright future, and you still have a long way to go. I just told them that now if the kid is banned for 10 or 20 games, his rookie season will be abolished!

What rookie lineup, what all-star, what the best rookie contention, he is gone!

You can't be so cruel to a child!

So, I do my best to keep you.

For your future, you only have to ban three games! "

"Puff!" Li Ang, who was drinking water, almost didn't make Stern's face. He was banned for five games for the last time he played the sugar man. Why did Nima get a discount this time because of hemorrhage?

Everyone is human, so why should Bowen be inferior to others!

You just didn't treat him as a human being!

You can't discriminate just because the place where he was injured is the ass.

"But, there is one condition!" Finally, after speaking for a long time, Stern finally revealed his businessman's face.

This old Jewish man is very good!

"What are the conditions? I will not do the murder and arson. I will be tricked into not doing it."

"Don't use those, you just have to agree to participate in the dunk contest. I guarantee that you and Oakley are fine!"

Well, it's time to talk about the legs again.

But it is true that if it is banned for more than a dozen games, the selection of the best rookie team may be affected.

The result of this rookie rookie lineup directly affects the degree of completion of the copy.

Well, I didn't expect Stern that you are such a person!

Seeing Li Ang seriously considering his proposal, Stern smiled triumphantly.

Isn't this all right?

how? Participating in a dunk contest, he Yunlong wants me to lift the whole sedan chair to invite him?

Li Ang sighed facing the grinning Stern.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and sometimes they can’t help themselves.

Larry Brown stared at the phone all afternoon.

He was waiting for the league's punishment of Li Ang and Oakley.

He believes that with his influence in the Ugly National Basketball, after writing so many letters to Stern, Stern will give himself some face.

"Don't worry about Bruce, I will give you fairness in this matter! Let's talk about 10 games less, maybe 15 games will be banned, maybe he will apologize publicly. You have to believe in my strength, Bruce!"

Looking at Bowen lying on the sofa, Larry Brown patted his chest and said.

Don't ask why Bowen is lying on the sofa because he can't sit down...

"Master Qingtian! Master Qingtian!" Bowen cried, lying on the sofa.

Bowen even considered retiring in situ yesterday.

It's not because you can't play basketball after the **** fissure, but because the injury is really embarrassing.

Sports media all over the United States laughed at him, and he didn't know how to behave in the future. If Ugly has a moon landing plan, Bowen wants to follow along and never come back.

At this time, the phone in Larry Brown's office finally rang.

Old Brown looked at Bowen firmly. Justice may be late, but he will not be absent!

"Crack, I'm Brown!

what! ? Oh, this...well, well, I get it..."

Brown's tone went from full of breath to gradually softening, just like that, but the softening process was a bit faster.

"How? What did the league say?" Bowen got excited and got ready to get up, but he fell on his stomach because of the pain in his butt.

Larry Brown looked at Bowen, his expression serious.

He doesn't know how to speak!

"Coach, you mean, Li Ang has been suspended for more than a dozen games? Does he have to apologize publicly?"

Brown didn't answer, just showed three fingers.

"Thirty games!?" Bowen was overjoyed. Coach Brown is really strong!

"No, three games."

"Hahahaha, great...no, a few games?" Bowen's smile suddenly stiffened, and he thought he had misheard.

"Three games."

"Three...my eyes are worth three games?"

"No, your eyes are not worth three games, because you have to be suspended for five games."

Bowen:? ? ?

Is there a King Fa? Is there still a law?

Bowen's brain is short-circuited. The league doesn't think it was the hand that moved my **** first, right?

Although Bowen's **** is rotten now, he won't be able to play the game for a while. But being suspended and missing due to injury are different in nature.

Suspension due to injury, although he can't play the ball, his salary is still calculated.

But he was banned by the league, and his salary for those five games was gone!

As an older player who entered the NBA as a free agent, Sanshu Bao only earned 510,000 dollars this season.

If five games are deducted, what's left.

"They said that you hurt people maliciously first, and Li Ang's last blow was not intentional. He was only caught by Snow. Therefore, he was only given a three-game suspension."

Larry Brown's face is also black. He just blew Liu Beep in front of Bowen to say how much he has a face in the circle. This is not a self-slapped face.

Moreover, Brown always thought he had a bit of a say in the NBA, but Stern didn't have him at all.

Larry Brown counts as a fart, and the fan's knives are the real money!

Can Larry Brown save the All-Stars? Can you save the dunk contest?

Can't tell me a few, don't delay Lao Tzu making money!

Bowen and Larry Brown both doubted life. It turns out that in this league, capable people are popular everywhere.

At the same time in Toronto, Oakley was also taken aback.

no......

Was he banned for three games because of dry bleeding?

Three games are enough!

This is going to spread, and people look down on my old oak tree!

Only three games were suspended for a fight, alas, Mai Tai!

When Old Oak found out that Bowen had been suspended for five games, he found that something was wrong.

Although Bowen’s kick was bad, he was banned for five games at the current scale, to be honest.

What exactly did Li Ang and Stern talk about?

Could it be...

Li Ang returned to Toronto that night, but McGrady and Carter drove to pick up Li Ang.

Maizi sat in the co-pilot, holding a garbage belt in his hand, and made Li Ang smile.

"As an old driver who often speeds, do you get motion sickness?"

"Is he motion sickness? It was a slight concussion that caused dizziness and frequent morning sickness!"

Carter shook his head, and Maizi had been miserable these two days. He is not elegant now, just pure floating.

Fortunately, there is Li Ang.

"By the way, what did Stern talk about with you? Isn't it about banning you for more than a dozen games? I'm going to New York personally to seek justice for you!"

Maizi was very emotional. He knew that Li Ang had come to help him with a strong brotherhood, and there was absolutely no other thoughts mixed in.

My brother helped me, how could I let Li Ang suffer!

"Oh, he asked me to participate in the dunk contest, and then only gave me a three-game ban. By the way, Bowen was banned for five games by the way."

Carter and McGrady both turned to look at Li Ang, very surprised.

What kind of ban can be discussed?

Then why can't it be discussed? Make money, don't stubbornly.

"So, did you agree to him?" Brother McCarthy asked in unison.

Li Ang nodded: "I have no choice!"

"Hahahahaha, great! Tracy, I'm leaving you now!" Carter was so happy that he was not nervous when someone accompanied him to participate.

Tracey was taken aback again, Li Ang, you actually betrayed the revolution!

You actually compromised with the evil capitalism!

you......

"I'm not going!"

McGrady answered categorically.

My Maizi died of starvation. Even if I jump out of the car now, I will not participate in the dunk contest.

Carter had planned to drive Li Ang home directly, but Li Ang said that he would go back to the arena first and drive away his car parked in the parking lot.

So after throwing Li Ang into the arena, Carter and McGrady drove away.

Li Ang hurriedly found the old man of the arena security guard and told him to open the gate of the training hall.

Li Ang didn't actually come to get things, he wanted to test his current dunk ability!

Although the 75's breakthrough dunk is not particularly high, it certainly allows Li Ang to make some more complicated dunks.

After arriving at the training hall, Li Ang picked up the basketball, looked at the hoop, started a run-up from beyond the three-point line, and jumped high.

In the air, Li Ang didn't dunk directly as usual, instead he came and changed hands!

This kind of action that Li Ang couldn't even think of before, he really did it!

But because it was the first time I tried, I was a little nervous, and I didn't have any experience, so I didn't get in.

Li Ang dunked the ball and hit the basket.

Li Ang, who was hanging on the frame, grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed the flying basketball again, and pushed it into the frame again.

Who knows that the ball is still deducted!

So Li Ang grabbed the basketball again and stuffed the ball into the frame, but because Li Ang was very awkward hanging on the basket, the second ball still failed to be dunked.

In this way, Li Ang hung on the hoop and tried a total of three deductions, but none of them were dunked.

Li Ang found out that he really had the burden of becoming a historical buckler.

Although the ball was not deducted, Li Ang was still very excited.

I actually finished my crotch hand change in the air just now!

With a little practice and a few more attempts, Li Ang believes that he can definitely do it.

After all, the moves in the dunk contest are made by players who don't know how many times they have practiced.

And this is just the beginning. If you can change hands under your crotch, you can turn around and dunk 360°. com has unlimited possibilities!

Li Ang discovered this dunk contest...

Maybe I can really do something.

In the current slam dunk contest, the players' actions are actually quite regular, far less creative than the future players.

If Li Ang combines his future dunk ideas with his current dunk ability...

The dunk contest of the millennium is destined to be recorded in history!

Lee Ang Mizi went home and began to think of all kinds of dunks crookedly in his head.

In the middle of the night, the ringtone of the cell phone beside the pillow interrupted Li Ang's fantasy.

Li Ang picked up the phone impatiently, thinking it was the annoying cauliflower snake again.

As a result, when I picked it up, it was really not him this time.