Chapter 351 Gan Liliang (Fourth)
Life in San Antonio is boring.

Although this is a big city in Texas, its main business is animal husbandry and agriculture.

In addition to hosting basketball games, the Spurs' home court also hosts some livestock competitions every year.

Every time Min Congda came to San Antonio to compete, he always felt that the stadium smelled of horse manure.

There are very few places suitable for entertainment in the whole city. After the first game, Min Congda asked Bonner, what fun places are there in the Holy City?

He really asked Yu Blind. For a person like Bonner who uses coupons for meals and takes the subway for training and competitions, what fun places can he know?
How about taking you to a car repair shop to see how the car is repaired?Earn some repair money by the way?
After thinking for a long time, Bonner only thought of the famous San Antonio Riverwalk in the holy city.

This is a pedestrian street built along the San Antonio River, known as the number one entertainment sanctuary in Texas.

But after arriving here, Min Congda knew that this so-called "entertainment" was not the entertainment he wanted.

This place is just a gathering place for various restaurants and shopping malls, just like Nanjing Road in Shanghai.

"Damn, what's the point of this kind of place? This is a broken city, you can't win the game, and there is no place to play."

Min Congda looked at the clear water of the San Antonio River, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Is there a river here? How about fishing here?"

But what if you don’t have a fishing rod in your hand?

Moreover, fishing in the United States is very troublesome, and a special fishing license is required.

In addition to the fishing license, your own fishing rod can only be used by yourself and cannot be borrowed.

Live bait cannot be used when fishing. If a special fish is caught, it must be recorded, and some small fish that do not meet the size must be thrown back into the water.

In short, there are a lot of troublesome rules, far less easy than fishing abroad.

Min Congda's fishing license is from California, but he definitely doesn't have one from Texas, and it's too late to get it now.

Thinking of these troubles, the idea of ​​fishing was dispelled.

Then Min Congda thought of an activity very similar to fishing: shooting guns!
As the saying goes, free America, shoot every day.

Coming to Texas, a state with a lot of guns, how could Min Congda not experience the feeling of playing with a gun!

So, Min Congda went to several gun shops, and Lao Mei's guns were really dazzling.

But he was soon told that a gun license is also required to play with a gun in Texas.

Moreover, Min Congda is a Californian, even if he has a license, he cannot rent a gun to play in Texas.

Seeing the disappointment on Min Congda's face, the owner of a gun shop recognized Min Congda.

"You're the general manager of the Clippers, Smart Min?"

"Yes, that's right, it's me, are you a Spurs fan?"

"Well, no one in San Antonio is a Spurs fan. Thank you so much for picking us in the first round."

The boss' tone sounded a bit hostile. Min Congda looked at the store full of firearms, and suddenly his back felt a little chilly.

How did you come here so well?During this period, the Clippers are an unwelcome group, even if they are not public enemies of the Holy City.

What's more, after yesterday's victory over the Spurs, Kerr also praised Min Congda at the press conference, saying that he insisted on picking the Spurs as his opponent.

If this angered the gun-wielding Texas Redneck, Min Congda would have nothing but good guns to eat.

"That, I won't buy it, I won't play it! I'm leaving!"

Min Congda was about to leave, but the boss stopped him and said, "Hey Mr. Smart, if you really want to play something, I can recommend a project for you."

"Really? What project? 298 or 998?"

"It's a very fun project, and everyone who travels to Texas loves it."

An hour later, Min Congda got on the tour bus to the outskirts of San Antonio, and went fishing for crabs with a group of local uncles and aunts in the holy city and foreign travelers!

That's right, this is the entertainment recommended by the owner of the gun shop. Min Congda, who really had nothing to do, hesitated for a while and decided to try it.

Among the passengers in the same car, Min Congda met two young Chinese tourists.

One of them was tall and tall, and he immediately recognized Min Congda and came up to say hello.

"Oh, you're the general manager of the Clippers, Smart Min!"

Min Congda stroked his hair, thinking that being a celebrity is really bad, and he would be recognized everywhere, which is too annoying.

"Hello, are you visiting the United States?"

"Yes, I am studying in the United States, an international student. Can you speak Chinese?"

In the second half of the sentence, the international student asked in Chinese.

Min Congda thought I'm too good at it!

Since coming to the United States, Min Congda has worked hard to learn English.

With a good foundation and language environment, he can quickly use it fluently.

Writing is no longer a problem.

But as a Chinese, not being able to speak Chinese is really annoying.

It's great to meet someone here who can communicate in Chinese.

"Of course I will. Where are you from in your hometown? Which school do you study in?"

"I'm from Huai'an, my hometown, and I'm studying at the University of Kentucky. This time I came to Texas to play, and watch the playoffs by the way. This is my good friend, Wei Dazhi."

The fat man next to him came up and said to Min Congda with a big smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Smart, the Clippers are really amazing. They even won the Spurs in the first game. You want to be black!"

Min Congda thought to himself, thank you dammit, I came out to fish for crabs just because I didn't want to do this, you really know which pot to turn on and which pot to carry.

"University of Kentucky, yes, this school is very good at basketball. There was a University of Kentucky graduate in our team, Bledsoe, but he was traded away."

"I know, I know, hey, that's my senior and teammate."

"Teammate? Are you from the Kentucky basketball team? By the way, I forgot to ask your name. Why don't you introduce yourself?"

Only then did Min Congda remember that this kid even introduced his friend's name, but he didn't introduce his own name.

Unexpectedly, when the name was mentioned, the kid faltered.

Finally he said reluctantly: "Gan Liliang."

When Min Congda heard it, why are you swearing?
"Hey, I asked your name, why are you scolding me? You can't ask your name?"

"No, I mean, my name is Gan Liliang."

Min Congda had a question mark on his face, what kind of dog name is this?
Which idiot thinks of such a name?

"I have an English name, my name is Bruce Lee."

"This name is not bad, Bruce Lee, just like Bruce Lee. By the way, you are from the Kentucky school team. Why didn't I see your information in the scout report?"

Having said that, Gan Liliang's face became unnatural again.

He laughed and said, "I...I paid for the school team."

(End of this chapter)

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