NBA, Yao Ming is back!

Chapter 106 What evil intentions does Yao have? My position as boss is secure (First Update)

Larry Brown has been absolutely ecstatic these past few days.

Everyone can feel it.

His care for Yao Ming has been increasing dramatically.

He even gave Yao Ming more friendly looks than he gave Iverson.

"Yao, do you understand this place? If you don't, you can ask me."

"Yao, if anyone on the team bullies you, you can tell me."

"Yao, are you settling in well? Let me know if you need anything."

This scene left Stackhouse and the others stunned.

No.

What happened to Larry Long being the tough coach we were promised?

Seeing his smile is harder than seeing the London sun.

What is this now?

Could this Easterner be his relative?

Iverson thought it was pretty good.

Because he felt that Yao Ming was one of his people.

If your own people are chosen by the coach, doesn't that further prove your judgment?

I really am a man with good taste.

With the support of Larry Brown and the backing of Allen Iverson, it's clear that the 76ers have a strong presence in the front office, coaching staff, and training team.

All of this is for Yao Ming, a newcomer.

Extra care.

For example, carrying bags, pouring drinks, etc.

They're not stupid.

Some of them were originally fence-sitters and not key members.

They immediately began to take the initiative to care about Yao Ming.

What does "opportunist" mean? Don't talk nonsense. We're concerned about minors here.

Humanistic concern, do you understand?

Stackhouse felt like he had taken 1 million points of damage.

No, I had my own player card when I first entered the NBA, but I still did these things, didn't I?

Why isn't he using it yet?

Iverson doesn't need it either.

Why don't you use it?

Am I the one who is wrong?

In fact, the others did it too, but Stackhouse couldn't see them.

Stackhouse can only see those who haven't done anything.

His book, "The Big Picture," is only this big.

Therefore, he felt that Yao Ming—

That's way too arrogant.

We need to clean it up.

This is the NBA.

Do you, an Asian, even know how to play in the NBA?

Do you think that just because you have two people protecting you, no one will dare to touch you?

You can still stick with them every day?

Stackhouse took advantage of a time when Iverson was away.

Larry Brown went out to use the restroom.

Finally, they caught Yao Ming.

He thought to himself, "You're surrounded by me, you Easterner, you're doomed!"

A big spoon!

close the door!

Witherspoon, who looked a bit neckless, quietly closed the door from the outside; he wasn't going to join the fight.

But it's fine for keeping watch outside.

Yao Ming looked at Stackhouse, who had a smug look on his face, and suddenly said, "There's no one else here, right?"

Stackhouse: "Yeah. Scared? This place is completely sealed off. You're not leaving."

"In other words, whatever you do inside, no one outside will know, right?"

Stackhouse: "Yeah, now give me your new phone number and I'll forgive you."

Stackhouse was still wondering if a 17-year-old boy would panic in this situation, and whether he should go too far—

Suddenly, the foreigner's eyes lit up.

"Okay! Then I can rest assured."

After saying that, he didn't care what the newcomer next to him was called, Anthony Parker. He threw the basketball and walked towards Stackhouse.

And then—

A series of crackling sounds followed.

"Eastern kid, don't blame me. I was just following the orders of a few key figures." Witherspoon, the big spoon, heard the voices inside and stood outside the door silently chanting "Amen."

soon.

It felt like only a few minutes.

There was no sound from inside.

"So short?"

After Witherspoon finished speaking, he prepared to open the door a crack and peek inside.

But the moment he secretly opened it, he found it was completely dark inside.

It turned out that Yao Ming was already standing at the door, blocking his view.

"What are you doing?" Yao Ming asked.

Witherspoon shook his head instinctively, like a child caught doing something wrong.

"It's time for training, come in quickly."

"Oh, um—are you alright?"

Witherspoon, standing to the side, subtly probed, his small eyes constantly sizing up Yao Ming.

They seemed to want to know how he got out.

Judging from his appearance.

It doesn't look like there's an injury.

I went inside and took a look.

I rely on.

Stackhouse has large bruises on his eyes and face.

"Oh, Jerry just took a fall, and it was pretty bad, right, Jerry?"

Yao Ming turned to look at Stackhouse and smiled.

Stackhouse felt as if someone had whipped his soul in the backside.

A sudden jolt.

"Oh, yes, that—the floor is slippery, the floor is so slippery."

"You're right, Anthony."

what?

Don't ask me, bro.

I'm just a newbie.

I know nothing.

I didn't see anything either.

He wasn't stupid; after seeing that scene, he knew—

broken.

I chose the wrong side.

We need to turn back now.

Everyone can make a mistake, right, Yao?

滑？

Witherspoon isn't stupid.

I quickly realized it.

His eyes flickered several times as he looked at Yao Ming.

He suddenly realized that Yao Ming seemed to have quite a few interesting stories.

Then I thought that Lambiel seemed to admire him as well.

all of a sudden.

His chubby face felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck his brain.

He immediately went to Yao Ming's side and said, "Yao, do you want some water? Do you want me to get you a cup when I get some water later?"

"Okay, bring Jerry a cup too, an iced one, so he can apply it to his face to help reduce the swelling."

After another round of tactical runs, Larry Brown had figured it out.

The person who understands me best in the whole team.

It's definitely this Asian man.

There is absolutely no other person like that.

This made him even more fond of Yao Ming within the team.

Even during the training camp, it was emphasized again—

No one can bully this newbie.

There are a few people who know the inside story.

Especially the few people who were present that day.

Upon hearing this, I only felt—

No.

Coach.

Are you sure you want us not to bully him?

Shouldn't we say—

Should we tell him to stop bullying us?

That's so unfair!

We are the ones who need to be protected.

"Yao, I feel like Jerry has been much more well-behaved these past few days."

While resting, Iverson sat next to Yao Ming, drinking water, and looked at Stackhouse, saying, "I remember he wasn't like that."

"Perhaps another year has passed for him."

"You've grown up, haven't you?"

Yao Ming said casually.

Unexpectedly, these words made Iverson think for a moment and then nod seriously: "Anyway, I like him a lot more now. It's a pity that only one of us can stay on the team."

Yao Ming: You think you've already won. If he really wants to compete with you, I don't believe you find him agreeable.

But why would Yao Ming talk so much about "emotional intelligence"?

Just then, Big Spoon came over with a glass of water and a sports drink, and asked with a smile, "Yao, do you want some water? If not, Gatorade is fine too."

"Oh, I'll just have some water. Gatorade hasn't signed me yet, they haven't paid me, so I won't drink it."

See, so what if you're a league sponsor? You didn't give me any extra money.

That won't work.

That's the demeanor of a superstar.

"Okay, this is water, drink it."

The man with the large spoon handed the glass of water to Yao Ming, then drank his own Gatorade.

Iverson: ? ? ?

That's not right.

What about mine?

Just as I was about to say something, the big spoon had already turned around and slipped away.

"Alan, drink more water. Athletes need to drink more water."

"Where's your water? I'll have someone get you a cup."

After saying that, Yao Ming waved his hand. Anthony Parker, also a rookie selected 21st overall in the first round.

Upon seeing it, he actually rushed over with water.

Iverson: ————

Wait a minute, this...

Who exactly is the team's leader?

However, seeing Yao Ming gesture to Anthony Parker and give water to Iverson, Iverson felt—

Ok.

There used to be a black braised egg, and that's what Oakley felt like back then.

Not bad at all.

After saying that, he felt the water in his hand taste sweeter.

A person who can spend millions to hire his female idol to practice with him.

What bad intentions could they possibly have?

If so.

That was me too.

That's terrible.

Seeing that even the newcomers on their side have such prestige.

Iverson felt he was in the top position.

Stable.