At night, Tang Fei appeared at the door of the private room in a black suit and an awkward tie. He deliberately adjusted his appearance in front of the ponytailed blonde beauty and asked shyly,"How is it? Is he handsome?"
The ponytail man's eyes sparkled as he nodded like a chick pecking at rice."Yes, you're very handsome, sir!”
"Then it shouldn't be embarrassing, right?”
Tang Fei gained his confidence. He gave her a warm smile and pushed the door open to enter the private room. Sitting in the box was none other than Carmelo Anthony, who wanted to talk to him. The latter immediately waved at him when he saw him.
"Come here quickly!"
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Tang Fei walked over step by step with his hands behind his back.
"I just arrived and didn't wait long.”Anthony invited him to sit next to him with a friendly expression. He sized Tang Fei up and shook his head,""Dunn, this isn't a formal occasion. There's no need to dress so formally.”
"Besides, you walked like an old man just now. You weren't handsome.”
"What? Is that so?"
Tang Fei saw that Anthony was dressed in casual clothes and stood there gracefully. It was a completely different style from his own, and he felt embarrassed. Having lived in America for two to three months, he still didn't quite understand the local customs here. He felt that he had wasted his time tonight.
After the two of them sat down, Anthony immediately called the waiter and began to order.
As the host who suggested that the two of them have a good talk, Anthony invited Tang Fei to a Chinese restaurant this time. Originally, professional players tried to avoid greasy Chinese food, but he still thought that this would show sincerity.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Tang Fei asked worriedly as he watched Anthony order some oily dishes.
At this time, he had already been given a nutrition package by the team's uniform team and was asked to avoid eating these things as much as possible. "There's nothing wrong with an occasional meal," Anthony said nonchalantly."Besides, there are still five days before the next game."”
"Alright then!" Tang Fei could only do as he pleased.
Americans generally did not like to talk about formal matters at the dining table, unless it was at home or on some special occasions. Anthony was the same. After he ate his meal, he finally relaxed and looked at Tang Fei.
This was to avoid awkwardness and end up on bad terms.
When he saw Tang Fei put down his bowl and chopsticks in satisfaction, he smiled and said,""To be honest, I don't really like Chinese food. On the one hand, it was because of the professional players, and on the other hand, it was not to his liking.”
"I've also started to reduce my consumption. I don't dare to touch these things until the holidays.”Tang Fei smiled gently.
"Okay, let's talk about business.”
Anthony's face turned serious as he stared at Tang Fei and asked,""Do you think we can coexist?"
Eh?
So direct?
Tang Fei looked at him in surprise and decided not to beat around the bush. He answered directly,""If it was in the past, I think it would be very difficult for the two of us to do it.”
"You're best at playing solo, and it's a mid-range solo. You need a lot of balls. As for me? I also like having the ball in my hands, so it's convenient for me to get points from my opponents. Although the playing style was different, the ball had to stagnate because we all thought that our playing style was the most suitable for scoring points.”
"What about now?" Anthony did not feel unhappy. Instead, he asked with interest.
"Now? I seem to like the way I distribute the ball and the feeling of assisting.”Tang Fei pondered for a moment and said,""In tonight's game, I seem to have seen some subtle things on the field. I can detect the details of the running between the players on both sides. I feel that my eyes are extremely sharp. I seem to see the opponent's defense very clearly. At the same time, I seem to see more, more of our future direction.”
In fact, he was just saying these words to make things difficult for the other party. Who didn't like scoring? If he was given unlimited power, he could even get 100 points.
However, cutting points was also a physical activity. It was not as easy as assisting. Moreover, one assist could give two experience points. If he could easily get experience points by running less, why not do such a thing?
The combination of points and organization was simply too satisfying.
Moreover, he needed to win and gain popularity to earn a higher salary. If there was a way to coexist with Anthony, increase his stats, and lead the team to victory, what was the point of sacrificing some shooting rights?
Anthony's return, whether he liked it or not, would always have a destructive effect on the team's tactics and the chemical reaction in the three-game winning streak. Only by finding a way to integrate Anthony into his own system would he be able to get the data and lead the team to victory.
This was his mature playstyle.
If you only had points, if you didn't win, then no matter how high your points were, you could only join the group.
Losing a game would not bring him more fame and positive influence. Otherwise, everyone would be like Booker of the Suns, only taking points and not caring if your team won or lost.
As for Lin Shuhao, it was because he led his team to seven consecutive victories in the absence of Anthony and the others that set off a series of crazy performances. This had a far-reaching impact. Even though it was later proven that he was incompatible with Anthony, he was still taken away from New York by Morey on a poison contract the following year.
(I've decided. It'll be released tomorrow morning. Berserk 20 chapters. I hope you guys will support the initial order!) However, he couldn't write anything tomorrow, and he couldn't take care of the updates because he had to go home to sweep the graves. He was helpless and couldn't avoid it.） At night, Tang Fei appeared at the door of the private room in a black suit and an awkward tie. He deliberately adjusted his appearance in front of the ponytailed blonde beauty and asked shyly,"How is it? Is he handsome?"
The ponytail man's eyes sparkled as he nodded like a chick pecking at rice."Yes, you're very handsome, sir!”
"Then it shouldn't be embarrassing, right?”
Tang Fei gained his confidence. He gave her a warm smile and pushed the door open to enter the private room. Sitting in the box was none other than Carmelo Anthony, who wanted to talk to him. The latter immediately waved at him when he saw him.
"Come here quickly!"
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Tang Fei walked over step by step with his hands behind his back.
"I just arrived and didn't wait long.”Anthony invited him to sit next to him with a friendly expression. He sized Tang Fei up and shook his head,""Dunn, this isn't a formal occasion. There's no need to dress so formally.”
"Besides, you walked like an old man just now. You weren't handsome.”
"What? Is that so?"
Tang Fei saw that Anthony was dressed in casual clothes and stood there gracefully. It was a completely different style from his own, and he felt embarrassed. Having lived in America for two to three months, he still didn't quite understand the local customs here. He felt that he had wasted his time tonight.
After the two of them sat down, Anthony immediately called the waiter and began to order.
As the host who suggested that the two of them have a good talk, Anthony invited Tang Fei to a Chinese restaurant this time. Originally, professional players tried to avoid greasy Chinese food, but he still thought that this would show sincerity.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Tang Fei asked worriedly as he watched Anthony order some oily dishes.
At this time, he had already been given a nutrition package by the team's uniform team and was asked to avoid eating these things as much as possible. "There's nothing wrong with an occasional meal," Anthony said nonchalantly."Besides, there are still five days before the next game."”
"Alright then!" Tang Fei could only do as he pleased.
Americans generally did not like to talk about formal matters at the dining table, unless it was at home or on some special occasions. Anthony was the same. After he ate his meal, he finally relaxed and looked at Tang Fei.
This was to avoid awkwardness and end up on bad terms.
When he saw Tang Fei put down his bowl and chopsticks in satisfaction, he smiled and said,""To be honest, I don't really like Chinese food. On the one hand, it was because of the professional players, and on the other hand, it was not to his liking.”
"I've also started to reduce my consumption. I don't dare to touch these things until the holidays.”Tang Fei smiled gently.
"Okay, let's talk about business.”
Anthony's face turned serious as he stared at Tang Fei and asked,""Do you think we can coexist?"
Eh?
So direct?
Tang Fei looked at him in surprise and decided not to beat around the bush. He answered directly,""If it was in the past, I think it would be very difficult for the two of us to do it.”
"You're best at playing solo, and it's a mid-range solo. You need a lot of balls. As for me? I also like having the ball in my hands, so it's convenient for me to get points from my opponents. Although the playing style was different, the ball had to stagnate because we all thought that our playing style was the most suitable for scoring points.”
"What about now?" Anthony did not feel unhappy. Instead, he asked with interest.
"Now? I seem to like the way I distribute the ball and the feeling of assisting.”Tang Fei pondered for a moment and said,""In tonight's game, I seem to have seen some subtle things on the field. I can detect the details of the running between the players on both sides. I feel that my eyes are extremely sharp. I seem to see the opponent's defense very clearly. At the same time, I seem to see more, more of our future direction.”
In fact, he was just saying these words to make things difficult for the other party. Who didn't like scoring? If he was given unlimited power, he could even get 100 points.
However, cutting points was also a physical activity. It was not as easy as assisting. Moreover, one assist could give two experience points. If he could easily get experience points by running less, why not do such a thing?
The combination of points and organization was simply too satisfying.
Moreover, he needed to win and gain popularity to earn a higher salary. If there was a way to coexist with Anthony, increase his stats, and lead the team to victory, what was the point of sacrificing some shooting rights?
Anthony's return, whether he liked it or not, would always have a destructive effect on the team's tactics and the chemical reaction in the three-game winning streak. Only by finding a way to integrate Anthony into his own system would he be able to get the data and lead the team to victory.
This was his mature playstyle.
If you only had points, if you didn't win, then no matter how high your points were, you could only join the group.
Losing a game would not bring him more fame and positive influence. Otherwise, everyone would be like Booker of the Suns, only taking points and not caring if your team won or lost.
As for Lin Shuhao, it was because he led his team to seven consecutive victories in the absence of Anthony and the others that set off a series of crazy performances. This had a far-reaching impact. Even though it was later proven that he was incompatible with Anthony, he was still taken away from New York by Morey on a poison contract the following year.
(I've decided. It'll be released tomorrow morning. Berserk 20 chapters. I hope you guys will support the initial order!) However, he couldn't write anything tomorrow, and he couldn't take care of the updates because he had to go home to sweep the graves. He was helpless and couldn't avoid it.）
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