NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1862 Believe it or not, I'll fuck you
When Director Zhu heard Wang Yi's words, he smiled kindly and said, "Wang Yi, you are still young, and there are many things here that cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences."

"Listen to me, although Pangbo has shown great talent, he is still young after all."

"With his talent, there will be a lot of opportunities to play for the national team in the future, and it will be a matter of time before he goes to play in the NBA. So for him, no matter what he pursues in the future is fame or fortune or other things, it's almost impossible. It's within reach."

"But there are some players who don't have his talent. If they retire, they may only be able to set up street stalls. Have you heard the news that the Olympic champions have sold their gold medals?"

"So I think it's most important to leave these opportunities to some players who have difficulties at home. After all, they have worked hard for the country for more than ten or 20 years, and we should take care of them. If I talk to Pangbo, I will I'm sure he will agree with me."

Wang Yi didn't speak when he heard this, he bowed his head while eating and thinking.

He played in the CBA when he was a freshman, and he went to the NBA after only playing in the CBA for a few months, so he still doesn't know much about Huaxia's speaking skills and some situations.

If he's talking to those Western reporters or NBA general managers, he can easily tell if this guy is sincere or fooling himself.

But now he had to think about it and think about it.

The guide Zhu didn't speak either, he bowed his head and started to eat.

Speaking of this, Wang Yi continued: "Let them step down and let talented and capable players play. I believe that if I tell them, they will agree with me."

After hearing the words, the guide Zhu smiled and said, "Yes, you gave me back my words. Wang Yi, this matter is not such a thing. You have not stayed in China for a long time. You are not familiar with China's national conditions, human conditions, etc. I don’t know much about all aspects, anyway, you just listen to me.”

Wang Yi looked at the director Zhu and said, "If you can convince me, of course I will listen to you, but obviously, you didn't."

The director Zhu didn't say it, but patted the table with his hand:
"Wang Yi, don't be soft and hard. It's only half a month before the World Cup starts. Don't affect the progress of the whole team just because of you."

Wang Yi didn't give him a good face either, and replied directly:
"The national team is not your national team alone. It's not that you don't let anyone join."

There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Wang Yi was also stubborn, and directly replied:
"Okay, then I'll talk to you. Pang Bo is such a good talent, and his performance in the Asian Cup, I think anyone who is not blind can see it. Even foreign reporters asked me about it many times in interviews. How to cooperate with Pangbo in the World Cup, even foreigners know that Pangmao’s ability will definitely be able to play in the World Cup, why can’t it work with our own people?”

He couldn't hold back his face, and said angrily to Wang Yi:
"There are so many people waiting for you to come to the training camp. You came back with great difficulty, but in the end you lost your temper. You just didn't participate in the training, which made it impossible to carry out all the tactics. Tell me, who is that mouse shit?"

"My personal ability is small, and I can't clean up this pot of rat shit, but I'm here to express my attitude: I can't control other people, but if he doesn't participate in the competition, I won't fight!"

"Even if there are family difficulties, the organization can help them solve them. Even if we don't want to trouble the organization, I can personally contribute and build a fund to help those players with family difficulties."

After a while, he finally spoke, this time the smile on his face disappeared, and turned a little gloomy, and his voice became low:

"As for their life after retirement, I think all the players who can be selected for the national team should earn a lot of money in the CBA. Even if they are not as good as those NBA stars, they can earn more than ordinary people. Many, so they should not have any family difficulties."

When Director Zhu heard this, he still had a warm smile on his face.

Wang Yi shook his head: "As I said, if Pangbo doesn't fight, I won't fight either."

Director Zhu seemed to be unable to bear it any longer when he heard this, and patted the table again, but this time he used a little more force than before:

Wang Yi immediately became angry, and he also slapped the table.

"Wang Yi, listen to me. I'm doing it for your own good. You don't understand what's behind this. We can't just look at many things on the surface. If you know what's behind this, I believe you will understand me."

"As for those old players who are injured or getting older, they have to retire as soon as they should. This is beneficial to the national team."

Having said that, Director Na Zhu stared at Wang Yi with a gloomy expression that seemed extremely stern:
"Put aside what you personally have in advance, and after the game is over, I will resolve this matter with you face to face."

Then Wang Yi slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, turned and left angrily.

And the sound of his clapping was louder than that of Zhu Zhu.

He also looked so natural and calm when eating, in short, his whole person gave people a feeling of comfort.

But there are other players around, he can't just get angry.

He looked up at the other players and said to Wang Yi:

"Then tell me so I can understand."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yi continued:
"I think we should put the national interest first. Our current goal is to revive the Huaxia men's basketball team and win the championship, so we should select the most talented and capable players into the national team."

"Wang Yi, you don't want a mouse to cause shit and a pot of soup."

"Wang Yi, the national team is not your own national team. It is not that you can let whoever you want to join."

Although he didn't look around, he could already imagine that all the players around him were looking at him at this time.

"For so many years, this pot of rat shit has never been really cleaned up!"

Then he pointed at Director Zhu's nose and cursed: "Believe it or not, I'm going to fuck you with such a big mouth. What do you mean a rat droppings ruined a pot of soup? Tell me clearly, who is that rat droppings! "

Wang Yi still responded directly.

"Tell me that a rat's droppings ruined a pot of soup, and tell me that this is a pot of rat's droppings!"

Director Zhu didn't expect Wang Yi to dare to scold him in front of him.

Director Zhu obviously didn't expect that Wang Yi, a player, would dare to go mad in front of him as a top leader, and pointed at himself in front of so many people.

Director Zhu couldn't hold back his face at this moment, so he also slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

"Wang Yi, an unorganized and undisciplined player like you should be expelled from the national team!"

Wang Yi, who was about to walk out of the gate, didn't turn his head back to his right hand, and waved his hand violently: "If there are moths like you in the national team, then don't wait!"

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