You should cross the mountains like a brave man

Chapter 114 Maybe
Wei Xia is in a state of hesitation, he doesn't know what the Knicks' attitude is towards him.

Judging from the operation of arranging the hotel and letting Lara Darby wait for him in the hotel room, they really wanted to please him, but during training, no one came to communicate with him except telling him what to do and how to do it.

Larry Brown kept a dark face the whole time.

Maybe he hoped that Wei Xia would make him feel uneasy about wasting 20 minutes in vain. After all, he is old, and I am afraid that time is running out, but he wasted 20 minutes by this arrogant young man! 20 minutes!How unforgivable!He may have to spend the next few years in the Knicks, a team with no hope at all, but they have given enough money anyway, why should Wei Xia waste his time?
Wei Xia didn't know what was going on in Brown's mind. He completed all the training on time, and almost every item was of the highest standard.

"We will seriously evaluate your trial training results, Goodjob!"

This is the last sentence Brown said to Wei Xia today.

He said "Goodjob" as if he were saying "Fuc* you".

"Thank you." I hope he didn't hear the additional meaning of "please die to me too" from Wei Xia's equally bad tone.

Just when Wei Xia thought that Nix had no feelings for him and was about to leave, the smiling assassin who gave him the highest standard of courtesy but didn't even see him appeared.

"Felix, are you ready to be a New Yorker?" Thomas said surprisingly.

His sharp voice stopped Brown, who was no longer planning to look at Wei Xia, and looked back to where Wei Xia and Thomas were.

Wei Xiapi responded with a smile: "Sir, I don't want to get you wrong. Is this your promise to me?"

Thomas snapped his fingers smartly: "That's right, this is my promise. Every New Yorker wants you to join us. If I don't do it, they will squat down the tower and rush to my house with machine guns and shoot my whole family. For the safety of my family, you must become a New Yorker!"

Thomas's words are too exaggerated.

If he is not exaggerating, Wei Xia has a very legitimate reason not to join the Knicks-playing here is in danger of being wiped out by the whole family, which is terrible.

"I don't know what to say," Wei Xia forced himself to laugh, "Thank you, you are the most honest general manager I have met these days."

"Oh? Really? Could it be that the alcoholic in the Bay Area didn't pretend to be drunk and promise you something at the dinner table?"

When seeing the real Thomas, Wei Xia found that he was demonized by the outside world.

In terms of conversation and demeanor, he is very black, familiar, humorous, and has a natural good voice that is extremely magnetic, giving people a good sense.

Wei Xia was almost caught out of words.

The moment the words came to his lips, he controlled his impulse: "Chris doesn't drink anymore, and he persuaded me not to drink too."

"Heh, alcohol is not a good thing, but if you are sad, drinking a little will help you fall asleep." Thomas also turned up Mullin's black history, "The alcoholic is now preaching to young people all day long. When the Warriors almost sent him to the self-discipline association, he still drank heavily. So he is really not a good example. He said that he has given up drinking now. Do you believe it? I don't believe it. Maybe what he said at the dinner table is just what he said at the dinner table. .”

After hearing this, Wei Xia smiled.

Just as he was about to say something, Larry Brown walked over, his steps as steady as a soldier.

If you want to see a person's quality, perhaps you can see one or two from the walking posture.

Brown acts like thunder, fast and determined, and his nonchalant style makes him like to package himself as a devil-like stern army commander. What he wants is an army that can be commanded, not a group of talented and arrogant rookies.

"Isaiah, these words shouldn't be said here." Brown reminded Thomas.

"Larry, you're too nervous. Take it easy. We're all on our own here. Visa isn't a young man who likes to talk to the media. We know him well." Thomas looked naive.

Brown snorted and laughed.

Wei Xia saw Brown laugh for the first time in reality, and it was also the first time Thomas saw Brown laugh.

It turns out that there are people in the world who laugh and are scarier than staring at you.

"Perhaps the staff in the tower are your friends, but you can't control what they say outside. After all, they have freedom of speech." Brown said coldly, "Some things are better said in private. Also, don't make hasty decisions. This is not your business alone."

Even Thomas's smile has turned into a hidden smile.

Maybe he used this dangerous smile to play with Jordan while leading the All-Star game to freeze Jordan. Maybe he also used this smile to instruct Rodman that Black Bird was just an ordinary guy.

He is by no means a thoughtless idiot.

"Okay, Larry, I'll discuss it with you. Your smile is great. You should smile a little more. Maybe it's because you look too vicious. Visa didn't perform at his best today." Thomas' words melted the tense atmosphere on the scene.

Wei Xia felt relieved.

When he walked out of the tower squat training center, he had a new understanding of the Knicks.

The Knicks in the media news are an entertainment team that does not seek to make progress, and Thomas is a general manager who ran out of a madhouse.

After he came, he found that this team did not have so much entertainment.

It was bad enough that Larry Brown didn't like him, and Isiah Thomas and Brown didn't seem to be getting along.

What happens when a team general disagrees? The 1998 Bulls were the answer.

But that team of bulls disintegrated quickly after their success.

What's more, Brown is not a Zen master, he can't control the team, and his iron-blooded style is tantamount to playing the piano with a cow when used to deal with the Knicks who are disorganized.

The Smiling Assassins might want him, but he doesn't want to join a team with problems on and off the field.

Wei Xia walked outside the Tali Squat Training Center, and he was going to walk back to the hotel, because he didn't have much money with him, and it was too expensive to call a taxi, and the hotel was not far away.

Walking on the road, some fans recognized him.

More and more people gathered around wanting his autograph.

Wei Xia couldn't bear to refuse them, so he asked for a pen and satisfied their requirements as much as possible.

A little girl asked, "Visa, will you join us?"

Sometimes in order to protect other people's feelings, you have to be a little hypocritical, telling a white lie will not hurt anyone.

"Maybe."

(perhaps)
(End of this chapter)