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Chapter 22 Oakley's Calculations
"Dude, you're making a big fuss again!"

"I heard from my friend that now Rock Park is full of stories about you!"

"Zhu Wan's layup, is that his name? The young people are crazy, and they are all imitating your moves..."

Obviously it was Zhu Wan who called Oakley, but Zhu Wan was knocked out by Oakley instead. The loud voice and rap-like speed made Zhu Wan unable to speak at all.

Thanks to him, Zhu Wan knew how popular he is in Rock Park now. He couldn't help but think of the great cleverness in "The Richest Man in Tomatoes", and wondered if he should ask everyone when he meets him in the future, "Have you heard my story?"

However, Zhu Wan didn't let him continue talking, he interrupted quickly, "You haven't told me yet, are you in New York?"

Only then did Oakley realize that it was Zhu Wan who called him, not him, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm still in New York!"

Zhu Wan immediately expressed his request: "I want to find a teacher to teach me back punching these days. Do you have any good candidates to recommend to me?"

After he paused for about three seconds, Zhu Wan added: "You can pay!"

I thought that Oakley would have to think about it for a while, but he said directly: "You are really asking the right person, and the question is very coincidental! Dude, come to meet someone with me tonight, and there will be someone who can teach you back punching by then!"

Zhu Wan didn't ask any further questions, and nodded, "Okay!"

"See you then!"

Then Oakley told Juwan the meeting address, and the matter was settled.Since we only met in the evening, Zhu Wan practiced as usual, but did not have extra training in the afternoon. Instead, he took a good rest and slept. He and Oakley made an appointment to meet at 6:5 p.m., and at 40:[-], he showed up at the door of the tea restaurant that Oakley mentioned. Only after waiting for about [-] minutes, Oakley came late. Knowing that he was wrong, he greeted Zhu Wan as soon as he met: "Sorry, sorry, there is a bit of traffic jam on the road."

Zhu Wan shook his head indifferently, he didn't care too much, he could see that this is a very casual guy, there is no need to seriously argue with him.

Oakley waved immediately: "Let's go!"

Zhu Wan kept up with him, bypassed the tea restaurant, and walked along the side of the road for about 5 minutes. Oakley stopped at the entrance of a high-end nightclub flashing neon lights of various colors, and grinned at Zhu Wan: "We are here!"

Then he called the door attendant and asked him to lead them to a booth. Although Zhu Wan hadn't seen who was sitting in that booth, he had already seen at least six younger sisters, but they were all black.

"Sorry, I'm late. In this case, I'll be bored first, to express my apologies!" After finishing speaking, Oakley sat down between the two black girls, with his head on the chests of the black girls on both sides. One of them bored for a while, and then skillfully practiced ball-handling skills. Not to mention, just such a guy who has been a blue-collar role throughout his career, is really proficient in ball-handling.

Co-authoring is such a boring one.

How about cultural differences, Zhu Wan said "I learned it".

"Come on, Zhu Wan, you're bored too, and I apologize!"

Zhu Wan quickly waved his hands, no, no: "My hometown doesn't like this."

"That's it! That's respect!" Oakley stood up again, and walked towards the two black girls on the other side, "If that's the case, I'll do it for you!"

"Stop stop, no need to apologize, I didn't ask you to apologize, you, you leave me two!"

Seeing that two more black girls were about to be "bored" by Oakley, one person sitting in the deck became restless and stood up to stop him. With the dim light, Zhu Wan could see clearly that his majestic figure and gorilla-like face were very iconic. He was Patrick Ewing, a legendary star in New York and a sad man who had been suppressed by Michael Jordan for a lifetime.

Oakley looked at Ewing who got up, and returned to the position just now with a smile: "I'm teasing you! I can't help but tease!"

Looking at his irritating appearance, Ewing really wanted to punch Oakley in the face.

"Okay, buddy, isn't this guy always like this?" At this moment, a voice came out from the dark corner to ease the atmosphere. The voice made Zhu Wan slightly stunned, and it sounded familiar. When the man sat down and revealed his appearance, Zhu Wan was stunned. !

He is here?
Shouldn't he be training in Chicago?
Zhu Wan was a little puzzled, Oakley motioned him to sit down, Michael Jordan also turned his head to look at him at this time, and looked at Oakley again, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was very clear: Why did you bring this guy here?

Oakley explained: "He is an interesting guy, bring him to see the world! How about taking him to the Gold Club this time?"

Michael Jordan still didn't speak, and asked the black girl next to him to light a cigar for him, holding the stick between his thick fingers, and took a deep sip, obviously taking Oakley's words as fart.

He didn't continue to worry about why Zhu Wan was here. The old friends arrived, and the topic gradually became indescribable. Zhu Wan was a little surprised. Although he also knew that Oakley and Michael Jordan had a good relationship, he didn't expect that it was a piao relationship.
Listening quietly, Zhu Wan gradually understood why Michael Jordan was here.

This guy has finished the first phase of special training, and Grover gave him a few days off to let him relax. This guy first went to Las Vegas to gamble for a night, and he just had a good time. He came to New York this morning and asked Oakley and Ewing to go to the Gold Club.

No wonder Oakley told him it was a coincidence!

But... is Oakley going to let Michael Jordan teach him back up?

To be honest, even if Michael Jordan was sitting in front of Zhu Wan, Zhu Wan would not dare to think about it. This is simply impossible.Besides, Jordan himself said just now that there will be a second phase of special training, and the time can't be arranged.

Just as he was thinking, Oakley, who was chatting more and more dirty, suddenly said to Michael Jordan: "Dude, do you still have time in summer? How about teaching my little brother two hands? He is trying to learn how to hit back!"

Zhu Wan:! ! !
How about piao and chan together, the relationship is hard enough, just dare to think about it!Oakley really has the idea of ​​asking Michael Jordan to teach Juwan how to play back.

Michael Jordan was startled when he heard that, and turned his head to look at Zhu Wan again. This time, there was a lot of inexplicable thinking in his eyes. In his impression, Oakley seemed to make such a request to him for the first time.

It was actually for a Chinese brat...

I don't know what's special.

But even though he was a little surprised, Jordan still refused: "Charles, I'm really not free, you should know!"

This is Oakley. If it was anyone else, even Pippen, Jordan would not be able to answer so patiently.

"Okay, okay!" Oakley didn't make things difficult for Jordan, but he quickly showed a smirk, "Then you call Charles Barkley, this fat guy has been retired for two years, and he must be free in the summer, so let him teach Zhu Wan how to play back!"

Hearing this, Zhu Wan suddenly realized that Ganqing Oakley's real goal is the "Flying Pig"!

Michael Jordan also reacted immediately, smiled and said swearingly: "You bastard, the first thing you thought was to let Charles Barkley teach this kid! You are such a bastard, you even lied to me!"

Oakley, who was exposed, smiled "hehehe". His first candidate was indeed Barkley. Every time he saw Zhu Wan's big butt, he thought of this guy's big butt, and it was perfect for him to teach!
"No way, I don't have a good relationship with him, so I can only let you make this call."

"Fine……"

In fact, according to Michael Jordan's temper, he would never make this call, but would teach Zhu Wan to call back. He must not let others "calculate" his mind, but he is really too busy this summer, so let Oakley "calculate" once!

"I'll give Charles a call tonight!"

Then he turned to Zhu Wan and said, "Boy, give me your contact information..."

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