NBA: Come off the bench to save the national team

Chapter 211



Michael Jordan walked towards Qin Feng and the others with a gloomy face.

He was also followed by two rich old men, both of whom were famous brands and worth a lot.

"Dad! Uncle Jordan, this Chinese newcomer hit me! Little

Johnson saw Jordan and the old man next to him, ran over crying, and opened his mouth to let the two see the knocked teeth out.

"Bastard! What is this occasion? How could something so rude happen?

"Call the police! I'm going to get the police to arrest him!"

An old man roared, it was none other than Johnson, the big owner of the Bobcats.

"Old man! Why be in such a hurry? It's never too late to figure out what is going on!

Jordan said, his gaze fell on Qin Feng, and there was trust in it.

He believed that Qin Feng would not start hitting people for no reason, and this gaze was also giving Qin Feng a comfort, signaling Qin Feng not to worry.

Qin Feng also nodded, not worried or afraid.

Since he hit Little Johnson, he was ready to bear all the consequences that could happen.

Then, Jordan set his eyes on Little Johnson again, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Qin Feng was invited to bring the relationship closer, and then in the NBA free market two years later, there was hope to sign Qin Feng to the Bobcats!

But now that the son of the big boss of the Bobcat team has a conflict with Qin Feng, will Qin Feng still consider the Bobcats?

Maybe other players can abandon these grudges for the sake of interests, but for Qin Feng, Jordan does not have this confidence.

He has also contacted some Chinese people, and knows that these Chinese people have a very stubborn temper and will not give in for the sake of interests.

Just like Dayao back then, it is clear that Nike has given a large contract of 100 million US dollars, but Dayao still resolutely signed Reebok.

"Uncle Jordan, this Chinese rookie came uninvited to your dinner party, I just came forward to ask!"

"But before I said a few more words, this Huaxia rookie slapped me!"

Little Johnson said aggrievedly, like a good child who did something bad with good intentions.

"Listen! Listen! This Chinese man trespassed into your private dinner party, and he also beat people!

"Unforgivable, simply unforgivable! I want this Chinese man to know that beating my son in the United States has a price!

Johnson said angrily, his eyes seemed to spew fire.

"Then it seems that this is a misunderstanding!"

"Qin Feng didn't trespass into my dinner, but I personally invited him to come!"

Jordan said, his voice calm but powerful, penetrating the entire lawn and reaching everyone's ears.

In an instant, the whole garden fell silent.

Everyone looked at Jordan with some stunned, some in disbelief.

Michael Jordan, the "god of basketball", actually invited a rookie player to his private dinner?

Everyone suspected that they had misheard.

If it's true, then Jordan really attaches importance to this Chinese rookie!

Unheard of attention.

"Uncle Jordan, what are you kidding? Even if it is to help this Huaxia person, there is no need to say that he was personally invited by you!

Little Johnson said in a strange manner, a little dissatisfied, and even more jealous.

He came with his father to the dinner, and he was not qualified to be invited by Jordan personally, so why is this Chinese rookie?

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Jordan's face gradually became cold.

Little Johnson instantly quieted down, not daring to say more.

He didn't dare go against Jordan.

Although he believes that capital controls the NBA, those basketball players are just a game of these capitals.

But Jordan is different.

Because Jordan has left the category of athletes and has become a capitalist.

And the most important thing is that Jordan is the god of basketball!

He is a god-like figure who is revered by everyone in the country, with a transcendent status and unparalleled popularity!

"Even if this Huaxia person was invited by you, it is not okay to beat people! He still has to pay the price.

Johnson saw that his son was deflated, and said in a cold voice.

"Old fellow, let me emphasize again, this is my home, my territory, can you give me face?"

"After all, Qin Feng is a distinguished guest I invited over, and something happened to me, so why should I feel embarrassed?"

Jordan said, his whole body exuding a powerful momentum.

The meaning of these words is also obvious.

This Chinese rookie I am Baoding, if you have to pursue it, it is not to give me Jordan this face.

Today I want to see if I Jordan has this face.

Johnson stopped talking, just stared at Jordan, as if thinking and measuring.

"Old man, I'll forget it! It's normal for young people to have some conflicts, and maybe in a few days they can still be friends.

Another old man who had been standing beside Jordan said.

The people around were surprised, but they didn't expect that this old man also opened his mouth to help Qin Feng intercede.

Everyone knows that this old man is an executive of Nike and has a prominent status.

And the things between Qin Feng and Nike before were rumored in the whole country.

But now the old man is helping Qin Feng, which is a bit outrageous!

Everyone focused their eyes on Qin Feng again, very puzzled.

What is the charm of this Chinese rookie that makes Jordan and Nike executives not hesitate to fight with Johnson to speak for him.

Long.

Johnson finally spoke.

"Good! Today I will give you a face and no longer pursue this matter, but if there is a next time, I will definitely not let this Huaxia person go!

Johnson said, glancing at Qin Feng with grim eyes.

"Dad, is that all?"

Little Johnson was unconvinced.

"Shut up! If people beat you, will you only sue here? Call back! If you can beat him, will you use me to solve this matter?"

Johnson said hatefully.

Little Johnson completely shut up and glanced at Qin Feng unwillingly.

Call back?

Are you kidding?

I am just an ordinary person, and I usually keep fit.

This Chinese rookie is a professional basketball player, how can he play?

"All right! This is just a small episode of the dinner, let's continue this banquet, everyone eat, drink and have fun!

Jordan said with a smile and turned to talk to Nike executives and Johnson.

Little John glared at Qin Feng angrily, and hid to the side indignantly.

Now he didn't dare to provoke Qin Feng anymore.

Everyone scattered, as if nothing had happened, and continued to talk and laugh, showing the style of high society.

Only Qin Feng stood in place, clenching his fists, his expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart!!

Dissatisfied!

He was not satisfied with the result.

From beginning to end, no one asked him why he hit someone!

Perhaps in the eyes of these characters, this is not important at all.

They only look at results.

No matter who was right or wrong, Jordan put the matter in order, and that's the result!

That's how these big guys do.

Don't look at right or wrong, only at pros and cons.


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