The NBA System Urges Me to Spend Money

Vol 2 Chapter 3: Hey, you can't escape

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"Jack, long time no see, I really want to kill me!" O'Neill held Qin Xiong in his arms and tied Qin Xiong to death with his arms, looking extremely enthusiastic.

When Michael saw this scene, his eyes were dull. He suddenly remembered the joke that Jack had made with him before.

God, is he the illegitimate son of Shaq?

"Big brother, you will kill you if you keep doing this!"

Qin Xiong struggled to get rid of O'Fang, shouting while struggling.

"Man!" O'Fang released Qin Xiong: "Don't mess around here, come to Los Angeles, let's create the Super Lakers dynasty together!"

Qin Xiong felt a little dizzy in his head.

"Fuck? Created the Lakers super dynasty? And how does he know my name? Am I famous?"

A series of thoughts appeared in Qin Xiong's mind between lightning and fire.

As soon as O’Neill’s voice fell, the Blue Jays players were dumbfounded, and coach McDermott also looked dull.

"Is it April Fool's Day?" he asked Mauro, the assistant coach beside him.

Mauro shook his head.

It's weird!

How could Jack get involved with the first man in the league?

"Who knows the details of No. 22?"

"Is this guy a new super genius?"

"When did the team recruit this guy, why don't I know?"

The fans who were attracted to the arena by O'Neal talked a lot.

Reporter area.

"What's the origin of Bluebird 22?"

"What does Shaq have to do with this yellow-skinned kid?"

The reporters thought while pressing the shutter.

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After the game began, the players on the field were a little absent-minded, and from the corner of their eyes glanced at the Blue Jays bench from time to time. They all wanted the attention of the league's first person.

However, this idea obviously fell through.

O'Neal, nicknamed Sharks, instead of paying attention to the game on the field, he had a lively chat with the yellow-skinned guy in the Blue Jays.

"Hey Shaq, how do you know my name?"

Michael on the side tilted his ear, he also wanted to know the problem.

In his opinion, Qin Xiong is a rookie, and he is better than others. It stands to reason that he shouldn't get the attention of a star like O'Neal!

"Hey!"

O'Fang laughed twice without answering.

It is impossible for him to say to Qin Xiong: Oh, I dreamed of you in a dream.

Does the first person in the league still need to save face?

O'Neal smiled without answering, and Qin Xiong didn't take it seriously, and then talked about NBA secrets with O'Neal.

He is interested in the NBA and is also a fan himself. Now there is a great **** sitting beside him, so he naturally wants to take the opportunity to ask.

After chatting for a while, O'Neal suddenly asked: "Is there any interest in joining the Lakers? If you join the Lakers this season, we can win four consecutive championships..."

Three question marks appeared on Qin Xiong's forehead.

Brother, pastime is not such a pastime, right! I can't even be the main player of the Blue Jays, so he still goes to the Lakers?

"Yes, but how much salary can the Lakers give me? If it's lower, I won't go!"

Although he felt that O'Neal was entertaining himself, Qin Xiong did not show weakness, even coach McDermott did not look down on him.

"Hey!"

Ao fat laughed twice.

wage?

This guy will become one of the top five players in annual sports income when he enters the league next year. Do you still care about that salary? But this guy still doesn't know what kind of glory he will create in the future, right?

No, you have to abduct him quickly! Otherwise, the Lakers would never want him in the 2003 draft.

"You shouldn't waste time here!" O'Pan looked serious: "The league is the stage where you spend your talent!"

After saying this, his face instantly brightened: "And Los Angeles is a paradise for men, hehe!"

"Say so much!" Qin Xiong glanced at the black fat man: "If you write me a check for 5 million now, I'll follow you, how about it?"

Demo, fight with me!

Qin Xiong was secretly proud, and he blocked O'Neill's mouth with a single sentence, making him afraid to continue to amuse himself.

Otherwise, hum!

Michael looked at the two people bickering on the sidelines. It felt so interesting. He was the first person to observe the league so close for the first time and wanted to see how he dealt with Jack's problem.

After watching for so long, he finally believed what Jack said before—the first person in the league really came to Jack!

Under the eyes of everyone, O'Neill was unambiguous, took out the check from his arms, and started writing.

Qin Xiong's scalp numb after the show.

Subconsciously accepting the check from O'Fan, he stupidly asked: "Is this thing real?"

Michael on the side opened his mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time.

The surrounding Blue Jays players, including coach McDermott, were stunned by O'Fang's big hands.

I've seen a trench, but it's the first time they've seen such an inhumane person, really don't use money for money?

Qin Xiong stayed for a while, his voice faint: "Really give it to me?"

Oban smiled and nodded: "I borrow it from you, no interest, but you have to pay it back with your salary.

At the beginning of 5, a string of 0s made Qin Xiong dizzy.

Pay back with salary? I'm not sure if I can earn so much in this life, how can I pay it back?

The check is already in his hand, and Qin Xiong is now in a dilemma. The words have already been said, but he and O'Pang are not relatives, and it is not a problem to hold 5 million for unknown reasons!

"Ha ha!"

Qin Xiong laughed dryly, and said to O'Pang Nunu: "Look, the check should be given to the guy on the court, he is the one who can help you!"

As far as his eyes can be, Korver's figure is.

Korver just hit a three-pointer from the bottom corner ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but O'Neill was unmoved. He saw Qin Xiong's inner anxiety and thought that this kid would be so domineering after entering the league. He didn't expect this to happen. The child is still a baby bird.

But only now did he have a chance to take this guy away!

When this guy grows up, it's impossible for the Lakers to want him.

"Man, you have already said what you said, why, have you regretted it?" O'Neill chuckled lightly.

Uh……

Of course Qin Xiong regretted it!

This money is hot!

Since his family knows his own affairs, he doesn't think he is a genius born out of the world. He has the halo of the son of luck just after his debut, making the first person in the league can't wait to team up with him.

How can someone who can't even enter the Blue Jays main lineup to abuse opponents with the first man in the league?

But come out and mix, what is this thing?

Anyway, Qin Xiong doesn't know!

"Hey, this is your check. Take it quickly. If you lose it, you will lose a lot..." Qin Xiong stuffed the check into O'Fang's hand and said with a grin.

However, the development of things quickly got out of his control.

O'Fan looked serious, and put the check into Qin Xiong's hand again: "Take it, and follow me back to Los Angeles. It belongs to you!"

Qin Xiong was dumbfounded.

Are there such good people these days?

My mother has been in the country for the past few years and started a big company, but her total assets are not as much as the figures on this check!

O'Neill glanced at Qin Xiong who was sluggish, and his heart blossomed with joy. Before coming to Omaha, he was still thinking about how to get rid of the opponent, but he didn't expect it to be that simple.

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