NBA backer king

Chapter 455 I want to retire

"Mr. Claus, the average age of the Bulls is close to 33 years old, will you choose to rebuild?" the next reporter asked.

Klaus's heart skipped a beat, his face remained motionless, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Sorry, this is not the time to discuss this issue."

"Pippen, next season is your contract year. What are your expectations for the new contract?" The reporter turned around and asked.

Pippen was refreshed. My second child, Pippen, had been a child laborer for many years. I was finally about to get a big contract. I was so excited. I couldn’t care less about losing the game. I was very excited and said: "There is no reason why I can’t get a [-] million yuan contract."

"[-] million yuan contract?"

Many reporters were in a daze. Whether the Bulls have the financial resources to offer a [-] million yuan contract is one thing. Are you worth a [-] million yuan contract?Michael Jordan can't get a billion-dollar contract with the Bulls now, don't you have a count?
"The management must pay me. I have played in the Bulls for so many years, and I have always received small contracts. The Bulls owe me. Even if they don't give me a contract worth tens of millions, it would be unfair to me."

Seeing that he didn't get the support of the reporter, Pippen was very angry and authentic.

"Ugh!"

Many Chicago reporters lamented in their hearts.

Pippen's attitude is likely to cause unpredictable changes. This Bulls seems to be really about to disintegrate.

"Mr. Claus, will the management renew the contract in advance? Will Pippen prepare a big contract that satisfies him?" A reporter asked.

Klaus replied with a straight face: "I believe that the management will reach an agreement with Scotty, and he will be satisfied."

The press conference was not over yet, and the news about the possible disintegration of the Bulls had already begun to spread through the media.

Especially on the Internet, which has now begun to enter the commercialized Internet, and the speed of spreading news is very fast.

After the press conference, just as the Bulls got on the bus and were about to go back to the hotel, Jordan received a call from David Frank.

"Michael, the media is spreading the news that the Bulls will disintegrate. You have to pay attention to the situation in the team and don't let us be too passive."

"what?"

Jordan was taken aback, the Bulls are going to disintegrate?
David Frank said: "Michael, you are almost 35 years old. This is undeniable. Pippen and Rodman are both old and have a lot of injuries. This Bulls are old. If they can't win this time, the management may choose to rebuild."

"I know."

Jordan glanced at Jerry Krauss, the fat man sitting in front of him, feeling disgusted in his heart.

"Actually, Michael, I can even guess that even if you win the championship this time, he may choose to rebuild the team." David Frank said.

"What?" Jordan was startled again.

David Frank continued: "If the lineup is maintained next season, it will be difficult for the Bulls to rebuild. If they choose to rebuild now, it will be easier and save a lot of rebuilding time, just like the Suns after the 93 championship."

"Damn it, he dares to trade me?" Jordan swears directly, startling a car of people.

He is not a fool. What method does the Bulls use to speed up the rebuilding process, of course, is to obtain chips, and where do the chips come from? Besides trading him, what other methods can they use?Isn't the Suns just using Barkley as a bargaining chip?
Jerry Krauss and Reinsdorf who were sitting in front didn't know what Jordan was going crazy, and were about to get up. In a rage, Jordan smashed his phone on the back of Krauss' head and roared, "Fat pig, are you going to trade me?"

"Ouch!"

Klaus cried out in pain, covered the back of his head and said angrily: "Michael, you are too much!"

"Michael, can you calm down?" Reinsdorf quickly persuaded.

Everyone in the car was stunned, the management actually wanted to trade Michael?

"Are you planning to trade me?"

Jordan's eyes were already red, and he continued to growl. He grabbed Klaus by the skirt and cursed, "How dare you trade me?"

"Michael, calm down."

"Michael, let go first."

At this time, other people reacted and went up to dissuade them.

At this time, the Suns also came to the underground parking lot. Kobe's eyes were sharp, and he saw that something was wrong in the Bulls' bus. He pointed at the bus and shouted, "Look, the Bulls are fighting on the bus."

"Quickly, keep up!"

It wasn't anyone else who reacted immediately, but the two Suns team reporters, excited, excited, and hurried to the bus.

Lao Wang also looked at the bus. A group of people in the bus were jostling. Is this going to be a game of infighting?

"Crack clap..."

Two reporters ran to the car and took pictures.

"There are reporters taking pictures outside, so stop arguing!" A Bulls player saw it and immediately reminded him.

"Boom!"

At this time, Lao Wang strode to the door of the bus, raised his hand and patted the door twice, and shouted loudly: "Hey, open the door quickly, let me see the excitement."

"Ha ha……"

A group of teammates and two reporters behind him fell down laughing.

"It's Old K." Someone in the car said immediately.

"Michael, the reporter is here, and old K, don't let old K see the joke, calm down." Pippen persuaded.

"Humph!"

Jordan let go of his hand and let Klaus go.

"Open the door."

Reinsdorf gave a wry smile and ordered.

Only then did the driver open the car door, and Lao Wang Shi Shi ran up.

"Old K, what are you doing here?" Jordan said angrily.

"I'm here to persuade you to fight. If you guys start fighting, who will fight me in the finals?"

Old Wang said something that pissed Jordan off, and then asked curiously: "I couldn't see just now, a bunch of people were chattering, who of you beat who?"

"roll!"

Jordan roared angrily, sat down and ignored Lao Wang no longer.

"It's you?" Old Wang asked in surprise.

"Old K, we're fine, it's just some emotional dispute." Pippen explained.

Lao Wang nodded, got out of the car, and said, "Stop fighting, I don't want to face a bull with no fighting strength in the next series, it will make my third championship worthless. Haha..."

After speaking, he walked away.

Jordan was about to vomit blood, not to mention the internal strife, but also let old K watch the excitement, he gave Klaus a hard look, and said angrily: "This thing is not over, if you want to use me for chips, then I will retire."

"What?" Klaus and Reinsdorf froze.

"What?" The others were also surprised.

Klaus and Reinsdorf fell into silence, and the entire bus fell into silence. Everyone knew that the Bulls were finished.

Even, if Jordan really retires, the entire league will be unlucky.

On the Suns side, aside from other people, Wilkins and other veterans who wanted to win the championship were already crazy about seeing the Bulls infighting.

"Steady now, steady, steady!"

Wilkins laughed straight, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't just come out of the hospital, the last time he almost died of laughter was still fresh in his memory, he would have to laugh out loud again to express the excitement and excitement in his heart.

……

When Lao Wang brought Gao Bin home, Dameng and his group had already arrived, they were sitting in the living room waiting for him, and they were eating something from the refrigerator.

The glider was not there, and his family members came here and moved back to their own home. It turned out that his house had not been sold and had been kept.

Wang Tieshan also brought an acupuncturist over and was waiting for him.

"Tie Jun, how is your injury?"

Seeing his car arrived, Wang Tieshan ran out of the living room and asked.

"It's okay, I twisted it a bit, it was very slight, it didn't hurt much, and there was no redness, no problem." He said after getting out of the car.

Barkley came out and yelled: "Old K, you should also pay attention to minor injuries, and don't accumulate them into major injuries."

The acupuncturist is a folk Chinese medicine practitioner, surnamed Chen, 40 years old. He came to the United States last year and spent three months in research. His skills are excellent and he is very popular in martial arts.

In addition, he is also Gao Bin's tuina master, and now Gao Bin is learning acupuncture from him.

He took a look at Lao Wang's left ankle, squeezed it, and said, "There is nothing wrong with it, the ankle joint is very thick, and the muscles and bones are quite strong.

But maintenance is needed. You are too heavy. I will give you acupuncture and then let Gao Bin massage you with medicated oil. "

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Chen." Old Wang nodded.

"You know, I saw the bull fighting in the parking lot just now. A group of people were jostling on the bus. The person who did it didn't see it. I guess Jordan should be inside."

While doing acupuncture, he chatted with Barkley and others about gossip.

"Really?"

"That bull is finished."

"Michael did it? That's a big problem. The Bulls might really disintegrate."

Shocked, everyone started talking.

Barkley said enviously: "Old K, you are so lucky, this time the championship is secured. Damn it, three championships, three championships in five years, quasi-dynasty!"

Old Wang said angrily: "I'm lucky? Charles, you made a mistake, I'm unlucky. If the Bulls are not in good shape and we win the championship, the media will say that this championship has no gold content."

"Damn it, are you showing off?" Barkley scolded with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

Lao Wang sneered twice and said, "I can win even Jordan who scored 50+ in the finals, what do you think?"

Everyone was quiet and thought, isn't that the case?
Dameng said: "The Bulls found Rick Schmitz, the offense is passable, but his mobility is at least two gears weaker than the old K, defense..."

Having said that, he shook his head and said, "Trash."

"Ha ha……"

The crowd laughed.

"Old K deserves you to win the championship!" Barkley said helplessly.

"If Rick Schmitz is replaced by a postman, old K, can you still handle it?" Dameng asked.

Lao Wang thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, if the postman is in this Bulls team, even if he only scores as much as Rick Schmitz on the offensive end, if he and Rodman team up, my efficiency will definitely drop a lot. It's very difficult to get to the basket, and I can't beat the Bulls."

"You are really Tianke Bull." Dameng sighed.

"This time we beat the Bulls again, the era of giant beasts will really replace the era of flying men." Lei Gong laughed.

"No, Dan, you should say it's the era of giant beast K." Old Wang said proudly.

"Good guy, are you going to kick O'Neill away?" Lei Gong laughed.

"Old K, if O'Neill's physical fitness is better, he can really compete with you." Dameng said.

Lao Wang nodded thoughtfully and said: "It should be, it will be soon."

"What's coming soon?" Dameng was taken aback.

"Medical bath, you forgot the effect of my medicinal bath. After using it for so long, the fat man should have improved his physical fitness." Old Wang said.

The effect of other people is halved, but as long as the time of medication is doubled, one hundred times is not enough, then two hundred times, and two hundred times is not enough, then four hundred times, the effect can also be accumulated and superimposed, but it only takes double the time. O'Neill has been so long, and his physical fitness should also gradually improve, so the sharks in the future should become stronger and stronger.

Dameng nodded and said: "Old K, your formula is indeed miraculous, I feel that my physical condition has not declined significantly."

Buckley said: "Those billionaires, those Hollywood stars, do you think they are fools, if it doesn't work, they still let the old K's profit not enough to raise the price?"

Lei Gong suggested: "Old K, your martial arts school should really develop well. There are so many athletes in the world, and the market is huge."

"It's too expensive. The average athlete can't afford the V fee alone. At least one million dollars a year is enough, and the consumption can't be too much."

After Dameng finished speaking, he glared at Old Wang. This damn capitalist charges him [-] U.S. dollars every year for nothing.

Hu Weidong nodded again and again. As far as the contract he signed, he couldn't afford it at all. The medicated baths and medicated oils he used now were basically given to him by old K for nothing, and he charged a cost price.

The same is true for Dayao, he even paid for the expenses of studying abroad, which is even more unaffordable.

Barkley said: "Ordinary athletes can't afford it, but there are many first-class and top athletes. There are many in the United States alone, and the market is still huge. If the entry fee is reduced, the market will be even bigger."

Lao Wang scratched his head, why should it be reduced, then I charge a lot of money?If it fails to develop, must it go bankrupt soon?

"Old K, didn't you say that your second sister majored in business administration? Let her help you." Lao Hu said.

"It's just one of her concurrent majors. She majors in information and communication engineering, as well as computers. I'll talk to her later, and I don't know if she can spare the time." Old Wang said.

At this time, Wang Tieshan said: "Tie Jun, I think it's okay. Brother Tielong and I manage the internal affairs of the martial arts hall, and we can do practical work. We really have no intentions and don't know how to do any development. It's best for you to let Erya take over. Your two sisters are so smart, and they are a hundred times stronger than us!"

"I'll talk to her after the finals." Old Wang nodded.

He had thought about this problem a long time ago, but he was always worried that if the martial arts hall expanded, he would have to invest more capital. With the stall on Fengshen Street, where would he go to get money for the martial arts hall?Unless it is a loan, what if the development fails and goes bankrupt?So I have been avoiding this matter.

"Old K, we are all going to Chicago to watch the finals tomorrow, are Yao and Hu going?" Dameng asked at this moment.

Old Wang glanced at the two of them, and they all looked at him eagerly. He nodded and said, "Then you and Charles will take them with you. I'll arrange the tickets."

"OK."

"What about us?" Huang Sanshi and Jiang Wu were leaning on the sofa, but they sat up straight at once, looking at Lao Wang eagerly.

"Brother Cheng, are you going?"

Lao Wang glanced at the two of them, and asked Cheng Long first.

"Go, I will definitely go to watch your game." Cheng Long nodded.

"I'm not going. Tomorrow, Mr. Long Wu will go to Los Angeles. I'm going there." Li Lianjie said.

Old Wang nodded. He had already asked Liu Changjiang to arrange a Hollywood party, and specially invited some publishers for Li Lianjie to attend.

"We, old K, and us?" Jiang Wu and Huang Sanshi shouted hastily.

"I know, I know, we are all friends, and I will definitely not miss you, let's go together." Old Wang nodded and smiled.

"Ha ha……"

The two suddenly laughed.

"But the location is hard to say, away tickets are hard to get." Old Wang said.

"You can do whatever you want," Hong Jingbao said.

Lao Wang picked up his phone and began to look through the phone book to see who could help him get the Bulls' home tickets, and the location was even better.

Of course, he does not need to be responsible for the tickets of Dameng and the others, but Dayao and the others also have six people, so of course the positions should be as good as possible.

Now that the Bulls are having infighting, it's not easy for him to go directly to the Bulls' management, to Jordan?never mind.

After thinking about it, he simply went to Colangelo and asked him to solve it for himself. Anyway, the Bulls are at home, and they also need to arrange a batch of away fan tickets for the Suns.

After calling Colangelo Jr., the matter was settled very simply, one small matter.

"Brother Cheng, I got you a first-row ticket. You still need to be exposed. When you make one or two blockbuster Hollywood movies in the future, the team will take the initiative to give you tickets." Old Wang said.

"Thank you, thank you!" Cheng Long said with a smile.

……

By this time, Jordan had returned to the hotel and was talking to David Frank.

"David, I'm retiring."

David Frank immediately persuaded: "Michael, calm down, absolutely don't affect your career because of the attitude of the Bulls. If you retire because of anger, it will hurt you and your fans first, and the Bulls second.

You know, what you have to do now is to stabilize the locker room and try to get back at home, instead of arguing with the management.

Well, I want to apologize, I shouldn't have talked to you about these things at this time, I really hope everything can be done again. "

"It's none of your business, it's Klaus' fat pig who went too far."

Under David Frank's persuasion, Jordan began to calm down.

David Frank said again: "Michael, you must get back, and you must never be swept away again. If you are swept by Old K again, your historical status will definitely be affected. Even if you count your contribution to the development of the league, he is too young. He is only 24 years old. He still has a lot of opportunities to catch up with you, so absolutely don't give him the opportunity to sweep you."

After listening to David Frank's words, Jordan felt his blood surge and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

When did he, Michael Jordan, fall to the point of avoiding being swept by his opponent in the Finals?Thinking of this, he was extremely unwilling, his fists were almost bleeding.

The two talked for half an hour before ending the call.

Jordan threw his mobile phone on the bed and walked back and forth in the room for a while. Annoyed, he went into the bathroom and put a basin of cold water in it, soaking it in without taking off his clothes.

After lying down for a while, under the stimulation of cold water, he finally calmed down completely.

"David is right. I can't retire. I still have to fight old K. I'm still in my prime. I can't give up, absolutely can't give up."

"But where am I going? Where can I have a chance to defeat Old K?"

For a moment, he, who was as powerful as the god of basketball, was also very confused.

……

(End of this chapter)