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"Dear Mon, I don't understand what you're saying." Luke Wharton's lost his mind.

"Don't you understand?"

Jiang Hao sneered, "dead liar, pretend, continue to pretend."

"Oh, dear Mon, you misunderstood me. I'm not a liar." Luke Wharton explained.

"You're not a liar?"

Jiang Hao does not believe, "you say you are not a liar, that is the coach of the Lakers. How can you prove that you are the coach of the Lakers, Luke Wharton?"

"I I don't know how to prove it? " Luke Wharton is in trouble.

"Yes, you can call Kobe or James, or harden or curry."

"Enough!"

Jiang Hao denounced coldly: "Kobe? James? Harden? Curry? Little boy, do you think if you know the names of some NBA stars, you are really the coach of the Lakers? "

"You want to cheat me? It's a little tender! "

Pop!

Jiang Hao hang up decisively.

This damned liar, actually wants to cheat me. If I know where you are, I will definitely rush to cut you, so that you can understand why the flowers are so red.

Jiang Hao angrily returns to the living room.

"Cousin, what's the matter?" Jiang Yueyue raised her head and asked.

"Nothing." Jiang Hao waved his hand and sat down on the sofa. "A liar just wanted to cheat me."

Ah, ~

surprised, Jiang Yueyue asked: "cousin, are you not cheated?"

Jiang Hao Chin a Yang, proud way: "that is of course, who am I?"

"I'm Jiang Yueyue's cousin. How can I be cheated?"

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Yueyue patted her chest and was relieved.

Ding Ding Ding ~

suddenly, the mobile phone rings again.

When Jiang Hao saw it, it was Ma Ming, coach of the Chuzhou team.

He got up, turned around, went to the bedroom, and connected.

"Hello, coach Ma, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Well Mr. masked man, I'm Liu Zitao The person opposite, embarrassed.

Jiang Hao felt his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I thought it was coach ma. Coach Liu, what can I do for you?"

"Well Mr. masked man, did someone call you Luke Wharton just now? " Liu Zitao asked.

"Yes."

At the mention of this, Jiang Hao was angry, "this dead liar, who lied about being the head coach of the NBA Lakers, this kind of nonsense, still want to cheat people?"

"Idiot!"

Er

Liu Zitao, who was opposite, was silent for a moment, then said with a bitter smile: "this Mr. masked man, it's really Luke Wharton, head coach of the NBA Lakers, who just called you

"What is it?"

Jiang Hao was silly when he heard the speech.

"You You say it again

"Cough, Mr. masked man, he's really the head coach of the Lakers, not a liar." Liu Zitao said again.

Poof!

Jiang Hao's blood almost came out.

I'll do it!

The one who just called is really the head coach of the Lakers, not a liar?

What did I just do?

I I especially scolded the head coach of the Lakers.

Oh, my God!

You know, the head coach of the Lakers, who tutored, trained and cultivated such a superstar as Bryant, was scolded by him.

Hang up the phone, Jiang Hao is confused.

Ding Ding ~

the mobile phone rings again.

Jiang Hao saw that it was Luke Wharton, and immediately connected the phone.

"Hello, dear coach Luke Wharton, is my cold joke funny?" Jiang Hao has the cheek to say.

Luke Wharton

A cold joke?

Shit, is your swearing a cold joke?

Luke Walton rolled his eyes and said, "dear Mon, do you believe I'm the head coach of the Lakers now?"

"Believe, believe, I always believe, never doubted." Jiang Hao is very serious.

"Never!"

Luke Wharton was silent for a few seconds, probably surprised by Jiang Hao's shamelessness.

"Well, dear Mon, as the head coach of the Lakers, I formally invite you to join the team." Luke Wharton is inviting again.

Jiang Hao was lost in thought when he heard the speech.

To tell you the truth, being appreciated by the head coach of the Lakers and being invited to the NBA is a dream for countless people. Jiang Hao is also very excited, but he hesitates.

After much deliberation, he refused."Sorry, coach Luke Wharton, I don't want to be in the NBA for the time being."

"Oh, dear Mon, you are the most talented player I have ever seen. As long as you join the NBA Lakers, I promise to cultivate you into the most brilliant superstar in the NBA within two years." Said Luke Wharton.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "sorry, I still refuse."

"It's a pity, mon. If you don't join the NBA, it's the biggest loss for the NBA and the whole basketball industry." Luke Wharton lamented.

"Thank you for your compliment." JiangHao road.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Hao hung up.

He thought, shook his head and laughed.

Do you regret turning down Luke Wharton's invitation?

There are regrets, but no regrets.

Playing basketball is just his accidental interest. If he is to play basketball all the time, he can't stand it.

To enter the NBA is very beautiful, but it's not the life he wants.

Next, the head coaches of more than a dozen teams, such as the Rockets, warriors and Cavaliers, all called to invite them, but Jiang Hao refused.

Back in the living room.

"Cousin, what shall I do?" Jiang Yueyue asked.

Jiang Hao thought, "don't be busy. You've been working very hard these days. Let's have a big meal."

On hearing this, Jiang Yueyue said with a smile, "great, cousin, I want to eat big crabs."

"OK, eat big crabs." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

In the luxury restaurant.

"Big crabs are delicious." Jiang Yueyue touched her stomach to satisfy her needs.

Jiang Hao smiles, "if you like to eat, you can eat more in the future."

"Cousin is the best." Jiang Yueyue smiles and looks happy.

Jiang Hao also smiles happily.

This is the life he wants.

After eating, Jiang Hao pulls Jiang Yueyue to leave.

Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance.

"You're not dead yet?"

"I @ "

when Gao Ming heard the speech, his lung almost burst, and he squeezed his fist, hoping to break Jiang Hao's face. But when he thought of Jiang Hao's skill, he counseled him.

"Why didn't you die?" Jiang Hao stares at Gao Ming with a puzzled look on his face.

You know, when he came out of the police station that day, he patted Gao Ming on the shoulder and hit him with spiritual power. According to reason, the balance of yin and Yang in his body was destroyed, and he should have died a long time ago.

Why are you still alive?

"You..."

Gao Ming was so angry that he felt heartache, liver pain, stomach pain, lung pain, kidney pain, egg pain, and pain all over his body. He really wanted to beat Jiang Hao, but he didn't dare.

Hum!

He gave a cold hum, swung his sleeve and turned away.

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