087 Liu Xing: I'm not the next one, I'm just the first myself

" He is very discerning. "Liu Xing.

"Do you think you're the next big dream?"

Liu Xing knew that this problem was a pitfall.

These reporters are ruthless chicken thieves, and one of them is counted as one, which is really not a good thing.

If you say yes, then you are a newcomer, what kind of thing, do you think that you can play a few moves and have a little body, are you just a big dream?

Let's talk about it first and then get half of the honor.

Compare your self-confidence with others. In fact, Liu Xing didn't want to compare with them.

Say no.

In view of his performance during this period, the reporter is likely to say that he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he can't look down on big dreams. He is the first of the four centers, and he is the first of the four centers.

You don't look down on people.

Therefore, this question is a proposition, and no matter how you answer it, you will die.

However, Liu Xing finally said, "I have a lot of respect for Da Meng, and he is also my idol." However, I am not the next one, just the first myself.

Liu Xing skillfully resolved.

......

Miami Heat, the general manager's office, the lights are still on.

Riley, the god operator with a big back and gray hair, has not yet gotten off work, and the world only knows that he is the god operator Riley, but they don't know how the god operator Riley came from.

365 days a year, almost every day, working until 10 p.m., that is even more commonplace.

This is 20 years~

Dry, dry, the name of the god operator Riley has also started naturally.

The Heat coincided with the change of dynasty, and for the sake of the Heat, he was also heartbroken.

However, he didn't worry too much.

Now that the Heat are falling apart, as early as he planned, bringing in O'Neal in his twilight years to use his peak, which was what he expected, and the Heat also won the championship.

If the Heat can get the best, it's not unacceptable to lose something.

For example, this season, after the injury of Wade, the core of the Heat, the Sharks in their twilight years could not lead a team, and the Heat officially announced a rebuild three days ago.

The horn of rebuilding has been sounded, no, long after the Heat won the championship, the horn has been sounded, and Riley will already start planning for five years from now.

And his plan is also steadily moving towards his expectations.

Still, he felt a little pity, no, not a little.

but the intestines are all repentant.

Perhaps, God saw that he had worked hard for many years and couldn't bear it, and this summer, he gave him a comeback and turned the Heat into a favorite team to win the championship in seconds.

But he didn't cherish it, and now he regrets it.

Just imagine, there is a top interior line comparable to a big dream, offensive and defensive, plus, Wade, who is still at his peak, isn't this the new version of the combination of O'Neal and Wade

? They are so young?

Once combined, the Heat will create their own dynasty, not a dream~

This kind of person was once directly sent to his mouth, but he didn't cherish it, and now he has lost it.

He regretted it.

Especially tonight, after watching the Lakers play the Hawks, Riley's heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't help but light a cigarette and scolded himself, "I'm confused~~~"

while patting his thigh.

However, he is not the kind of person who only feels sorry for himself, Riley knows that regret is useless, and in this world, he has no regrets about taking medicine, immediately, picked up his mobile phone, looked through the address book, found the number of 'Lakers General Manager West', and called.

Riley made five calls before West connected, West was disturbed at this point, and his tone was not good, "Riley, please take a look, how much is this? If you don't have a good reason to prove that you have to make this call, I think I will block you~

~" "I want to talk to you about a deal~" The god operator Riley was really afraid that the Zen master would hang up the phone, and immediately, the speed of his speech was fast and authentic.

"Interesting, who are you going to trade?" asked West, a little interested.

"You can just hear me out, what chips can I make? I'm willing to sell all the Heat players except Wade......" Riley said.

West is a little interested, is the Lakers roster good now? It's really good. Is that enough? Not enough. The thickness of the team's lineup is the same as money, of course, the thicker the better, and no one will have too much.

However, West still kept an eye on it, of course he didn't think that Riley, the god operator, would be so kind to send him warmth, this person is a cunning fox, and he can't afford to make a profit.

With such eagerness, there must be a purpose, he asked, "Say it." Who you want to trade.

Finding the Zen Master interested, Riley continued, "I know you've always wanted to get rid of this bad asset of Kwame Brown, if, I tell you, Miami is willing to eat it. I think you'll be interested. "

It's true, it's an asset that the Lakers can't get any worse with.

Kwame Brown didn't play much, and he took up a lot of salary space, and he has always been a pain in West's heart, and he has always wanted to clean up, but he has not been able to find a chance.

Still, West kept an eye on it, "Who do you want to trade?"

and he was a little impressed.

But the next moment, "Liu~" Riley blurted out.

On the other end of the phone, West hung up directly, leaving only the voice of 'doot~~~', "Hey, why did you cut it off~"

Riley was anxious~ Why did he call over, but he found that the phone passed, just rang, and directly 'on the phone', called about 5 times, and Riley found out that he had been hacked by West.

Annoyed, he said, "It's really rude, if you say that you will block it, you will block it, is there something to discuss?"

West also said that he was the godfather of the Lakers, and he had no quality at all.

"It's terrible, he's a man. "

......

Riley complained endlessly.

But after complaining, he didn't give up and continued to text Riley:

[Everything is negotiable, don't block me, okay.

[If you have something to say, say it well.]

[In order to get Liu, I am willing to put out chips, including O'Neill. 】

......

Somewhere in Los Angeles.

An old man with gray hair hung up the phone directly, and was very annoyed that the caller was blacklisted, and complained, "This Riley is not a person." "

Do I really think I'm just a smart person, and the whole world is stupid?" "Do

I look stupid? I'm willing to trade O'Neal for it? Not to mention that O'Neill has old arms and legs now, even if it's at his peak, I won't change it." "

This guy, really. is still unwilling to play Wade, even if Wade is out, he will not change. "

......

After spitting.

After watching the Lakers' game tonight, 10 consecutive wins, West didn't want to mention how beautiful it was.

This is another peak after he returned to the Lakers, and he is very satisfied with the Lakers' current lineup, "Give them time, perhaps, the next dynasty." "

West is looking forward to it.

However, when he thought of Liu Xing, the contract, West's brain hurt.

Although, the boss Old Bass said that money is not a problem, just need to win the championship, but there are so many more at once, will he?

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