NBA backer king

Chapter 440 Tim, give me the money
At the lottery scene at this time, the reporter chatted with Bass for a few words before getting to the point, and asked, "Mr. Bass, who will you choose with this number one lottery?"

"Tim Duncan, no doubt, Tim Duncan." Old Buss said without hesitation.

"damn it!"

At this moment, Auerbach and Popovich all swear in hatred.

"awesome!"

Charles Banks jumped up excitedly, and after celebrating with Duncan, he said: "Tim, you will definitely be favored by sponsors in Los Angeles. Don't worry, give me your money, and I will make the best investment for you. Let your money continue to generate money, and you will soon become a billionaire."

"Thank you, Charles, I believe in you." Duncan smiled.

"Trust me, that's right."

Banksy smiled.

As the Lakers won the No. 97 pick in [-], this time the lottery also lost the biggest suspense.

Next, the Spurs won the No. [-] lottery, the Celtics won the No. [-] lottery, and the lottery ceremony ended.

"Jerry..."

"Arnold?"

Old Bath was about to leave with West when he was stopped by the Cardinal.

"Jerry, give me the No. [-] pick. I'll trade you the entire team and the No. [-] pick, and I'll get next year's first-round pick." Auerbach stared at Jerry Buss and said.

Bass smiled and shook his head.

What does he want from the Celtics, he just wants Tim Duncan.

"Ugh!"

Auerbach sighed, turned and left sadly.

This time, the famous cardinal also officially retired.

The two old Bass were about to leave when they were blocked again, this time by Popovich.

"Mr. Bath, Mr. West..."

West blocked it with his hand, interrupted Popovich, and said: "If you want the No. [-] pick, then don't say it, it is absolutely impossible."

"Jerry, let's go."

The old Bass didn't want to talk too much, so he bypassed Popovich and left.

"Damn Lakers!"

Popovich watched the two leave helplessly, and could only curse severely.

On the 30th, Wang Tieshan formed a hunting team for Dameng and the others, and invited a few local security personnel as guides. Dayao and Lao Hu also went with them.

Of course Old Wang didn't go. If he went hunting at this time, Old Colangelo would definitely chase after him with a gun after he knew about it.

A group of people returned to the martial arts hall after it was almost dark, which was considered an addiction.

That night, Lao Wang's medicated oil massage reached 98 times in this round, and his injury resistance was raised to level [-]. The next time he upgrades, he will continue to do so every day until the end of the year.

At 31:03 pm on the 30st, the Bulls arrived in Phoenix and held a media conference at the hotel at [-]:[-].

At this time, Lao Wang and others had just returned to the locker room after finishing training in the training hall of the Sun Headquarters.

"Michael, this is the third time you have led the Bulls to play against the Suns in the finals. The Suns defeated you the first two times. The so-called one loss, two losses and three losses, it becomes a habit. What do you think is the chance for the Bulls to beat the Suns this time?" asked a reporter from Phoenix Sports News.

While the reporter was still talking, the veins on Jordan's head were twitching. He really wanted to rush down to KO this damned local reporter. What do you mean by one loss, two losses and three losses?Do you take what that fool old K said as the will of God?
He stared at the reporter with sharp eyes, like a knife, until the reporter started to feel hairy, and then said: "Old K is not God, and what he said is not the truth. Don't talk about one loss, two losses and three losses in front of me. Primary school students talk like this, OK? Let me tell you, I will win the Suns this time, I will win! Hmph!"

"Ha ha……"

In the locker room of the Suns training hall, Lao Wang and a group of Suns players were already laughing.

At almost six o'clock, Jordan and Pippen arrived at the K Martial Arts Hall, and they had already ordered a medicinal meal.

There is no branch of K Martial Arts in Chicago. They want to eat, and they can only have the opportunity when they play away games in Phoenix, New York, Los Angeles, and San Francisco, so they will never miss it every time they come.

"Michael? Quick, come here, let's sit at a table, there is room."

"OK."

As soon as I arrived at the martial arts hall, I saw Barkley, Larry Bird, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Magic Johnson, Dameng, Glider, and Lei Gong as soon as they entered the restaurant.

Jordan noticed Dayao and gave him a special look.

"This is Yao, this is Hu, they are all old K's brothers..." Barkley was about to introduce, but Jordan nodded and said, "I know them."

What he doesn't know is that Yao is the person David Frank likes, and Hu is also introduced by Old K. They are both agents.

At this time, a large group of people came in outside, O'Neal who had just been eliminated by Jordan, Ewing, Reggie Miller, Chris Webber, Larry Johnson, Mourning, Iverson, Anfernee Hardaway, Grant Hill, Garnett, Mutombo, etc. There were about [-] people, all of whom were well-known stars in the league.

Barkley asked curiously: "Hey, guys, did you come here on an appointment?"

Ewing said: "We have notified Old K a long time ago that I waited at the airport for almost an hour for the bus he arranged at the airport."

Everyone greeted and sat down at several tables.

"No wonder I see that the kitchen has prepared so many medicinal meals. It turns out that with so many people coming today, Old K is going to make a lot of money again." Buckley said enviously.

"Are these guys all in V?" Dameng asked curiously.

"If you don't enter V, do you think they can come in? Old K recognizes money but not people." Said the glider.

"How much does old K earn from us every year?" Pippen envied and hated.

"Chris, when did you join VIP?" Grant Hill asked Webb.

Weber said: "At the end of last year, I joined after the start of the new season. I heard that the medicated oil massage in the martial arts gym is good, it can make the body healthier, and the medicated bath can also strengthen physical fitness, so I joined."

At this time, another group of people came in, all Hollywood stars and singers, big names abound, such as Tom Cruise, Arnold, Madonna, Whitney Houston, etc., a large group of handsome men and beautiful women.

Everyone I knew got up and said hello, especially Jordan, who greeted almost every star, which was a big shame.

"Old K's place is a bit small and too dilapidated. This is a temporary restaurant separated by cardboard. This damn miser, he should buy land and build a martial arts gym by himself, and he is building a formal restaurant." Dameng complained.

"Yes, old K is too stingy."

Buckley took a look. There were hundreds of people here, and the restaurant was full. It didn't look like the high-end K Martial Arts Hall, which was lower than the roadside stalls.

Jordan was also very dissatisfied and said: "This is an isolated restaurant, it's not high-end at all, old K is too stingy, how much money he earns from us, and his expenses are so stingy."

"Where is old K, the training should have ended long ago?" Magic Johnson asked.

"Oh, he went to the airport to pick him up. He has a few friends who came from China to watch the finals." Lao Hu said.

At this time, the food was served, and hundreds of earthen pots were brought out, and then some other dishes were added, all of which were authentic Chinese * Chinese dishes. Now the four branch restaurants have invited some chefs, and the dishes are quite rich, and VIP customers often come to eat.

"Wow, I can't live without it every day now."

Opening the lid and smelling the aroma that came out, Julia Roberts said intoxicatedly, but after looking at the restaurant, she immediately said with distaste: "This place has affected my appetite, what about old K, does that guy only know how to make money from us, and doesn't pay attention to the quality of service at all?"

Bellucci, a close friend sitting next to her, said: "Julia, I feel that your skin is getting better and better now."

"Really? I feel the same way." Roberts touched his little face and said with some joy.

"I can't do without the medicated bath and oil massage and the chicken in K Martial Art Museum."

Tom Cruise at a table came out with a bowl of broiler chicken, and said with a smile: "My physical condition is better now than when I was 20 years old, my physical fitness is better, and the injuries I suffered while filming before are much better.

Also, Julia, Monica, like you said, this medicinal diet can really change the state of our skin, it's amazing.

Of course, the dining environment here, um, is really terrible. This is the worst dining environment I have ever seen. When I see Old K, I want to complain to him. "

At this time, Lao Wang picked up five people including Huang Sanshi, Jiang Wu, Li Lianjie, Cheng Long, and Hong Jingbao at the airport. They all gathered at the Los Angeles branch and then transferred over together.

Hong Jingbao is also planning to come to Hollywood to develop, this time he came here specially to visit Wang Tiejun, to strengthen the relationship between them.

"Old K, long time no see."

"Brother Hong, I heard from Brother Cheng that you are going to come here to develop?"

"Aaron has done well with your help here, and I'm going to try it too, haha!" Hong Jingbao laughed.

Old Wang looked at Cheng Long, shook his head and smiled, "Where, Brother Cheng is relying on his own ability, and I am not in your industry, so I can't help very much."

Cheng Long said with a smile: "A lot of helpers, relying on your martial arts party, I know a lot of people, it's much more convenient to do anything.

In the past, when I came to Hollywood, my eyes were darkened and I didn't understand anything, but now it's different. "

Hong Jingbao smiled and said: "Old K, when you played in the All-Stars last time, you used the two-handed knife, wow, it's really powerful!" After finishing speaking, he gave a thumbs up.

Lao Wang laughed and said, "It's just a show off after practicing a few times."

Hong Jingbao looked at the old queen with a sigh and said: "With your physique and strength, if you really fight, you don't need skills, just a random knife, who can stand it?"

"Break in two."

Li Lianjie smiled and said: "Old K is also very flexible now, with strong explosive power and fast knife speed, he can't dodge it."

Lao Wang smiled, looked at Huang Sanshi and Jiang Wu standing aside, and asked, "Old Huang Laojiang, why don't you speak?"

"You are all big bosses, Lao Jiang and I are not qualified to interrupt." Huang Sanshi said a little embarrassedly.

"That's right." Lao Jiang nodded quickly.

"When you come to my place, you are all friends. What are you talking about?" Lao Wang gave Huang Laojiang a disgusted look, and beckoned a few people to follow him into the car.

Old Wang was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and a brother from Wuguan was driving the car. He turned around and asked Cheng Long behind him: "Brother Cheng, your new movie hasn't started shooting yet?"

"Not yet, still preparing." Cheng Long said after glancing at Hong Jingbao and Li Lianjie.

Li Lianjie was a little embarrassed and didn't speak, but Hong Jingbao punched Cheng Long and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, Aaron, are you still angry?"

"You are a big brother, how dare I?" Cheng Long said a little angrily.

"What's the matter?" asked the old king.

Hong Jingbao also said with some embarrassment: "I used one of his movie ideas to make A Lion of the Western Regions for Ajie."

"You just use it without telling it. If you tell me, I will definitely agree." Cheng Long said unhappily.

"Then what do you want? If you talk too much, I'll beat you up." Hong Jingbao clenched his fists.

"Brother, I used my creativity and ruined all my film plans for this year. You are more fierce than me. I'm afraid you can do it?" Cheng Long's buttocks immediately moved away a little.

"Haha..." Lao Wang laughed loudly.

A few people came to the martial arts hall, and a group of brothers from the martial arts hall were eating outside. Wang Tielong, who was in charge of the main hall, pointed to the restaurant inside and said, "Tie Jun, it's full, and there are a few more tables added. I think we will have a special one in the future." A restaurant will do."

"Brother Tie Long, you can figure it out, or we can buy a piece of land and build a martial arts gym ourselves, and it's not that we don't have money." Old Wang said casually.

Wang Tielong nodded and said: "Then I will discuss it with Tieshan Tieshu and the four branches."

"Row."

Lao Wang doesn't care about authenticity.

At this time, Jordan's voice sounded from behind: "Old K, you are wasting the opportunity to make a fortune. After so many years, there are only four branch gyms, not even a decent restaurant, not up to the mark, and no development plan. What I said last time is fine. I form a consortium. How about you sell the martial arts gym to me?"

Lao Wang turned his head and glared at Jordan and said, "Go away after eating, don't fart here."

"idiot!"

Jordan gave Wang a hard look, and took Pippen away.

"Old K, you really should open more branches, at least you have to open one in Xiangcheng, I want to eat broiler chicken, I have to fly to the United States to eat it." Cheng Long also said.

"We have a lot of rich people in Xiangcheng, and we must make money opening a family." Hong Jingbao also said.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later." Lao Wang fooled.

He still doesn't study too much, and maintains a small-scale peasant consciousness, just like what Lightning said, he has no structure and long-term vision, and he doesn't want to make the stall bigger.

Now almost two thousand brothers follow him, and they don't want to treat them badly. The annual expenditure is hundreds of millions of dollars, and the stall is expanded. What if it messes up?
It's not easy to make money, but bankruptcy is fast. If you want to get four or five thousand brothers to come out, if you mess up, you will go bankrupt within a year, so he doesn't want to open a branch library at all.

Now there are some VIP customers who don’t spend much. The only ones who have strong spending power are Hollywood’s first-line stars, plus some real rich billionaires. These stars in the NBA, that is, people like Jordan who don’t lack money, have strong spending power. There are not many of them in total. Stars like Reggie Miller and Mutombo don’t spend much.

He still has the stall on Fengshen Street, which is his main investment, where he will settle down in the future, so he dare not invest his money in the martial arts gym.

Hong Jingbao and the others followed Lao Wang into the restaurant, wow, it was so lively, they saw a lot of Hollywood big names at a glance.

"Old Huang, I have learned a lot." Jiang Wu said in a low voice.

"How many celebrities have come to this poor old K place?"

Standing by the door, Huang Sanshi took a look at the shabby restaurant, which was worse than Nortel's cafeteria. He knocked on the wall casually, and found that it was made of plywood, with a thin layer of wallpaper pasted on the outside.

"Sorry sorry, I'm late..."

There were too many people, and Lao Wang didn't go over to greet each of them. He clasped his fists in a square salute, and sent a group message.

(End of this chapter)