NBA backer king

Chapter 29: Destroying Luke Longley
Wang Tiejun thought for a while and said, "Brother Zhang, help me bring some money home first, and install a landline phone for my home. I want to build a big bungalow for my family, buy a small car, and a big color TV..."

"As long as I have money, it's not a problem. When I return to China this time, I can directly bring a big color TV back." Zhang Lili patted his chest and promised.

"That's fine, I'll give you the money before you leave."

Wang Tiejun nodded, and said: "Corruption is not allowed, it is not easy for me to make money."

"go away!"

Zhang Lili laughed and scolded.

That night, Zhang Lili was so excited that he didn't sleep much.

After coming to the United States for more than four years, he finally had the opportunity to engage in formal basketball work. He never thought that he would gain something like this when he came to Phoenix.

On the morning of January 93, 1, the two found a lawyer and signed a formal trainer employment contract.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Lili looked at the contract in his hand, smiling until his face was rotten.

"I'm leaving home the day after tomorrow. Do you have a game tonight?" He asked after accepting the contract.

"Yes, we will play Timberwolves at home." Wang Tiejun said.

"Timberwolves, the strength is far worse than the Suns..."

When Zhang Lili said this, he changed the subject and said, "Tie Jun, get me a ticket."

"what?"

Wang Tiejun is about to jump, the tickets are very expensive, okay?
"I'm going to run errands for you, so you can't be more generous? The ticket to the top of the mountain is also available, at most twenty or thirty dollars." Zhang Lili said angrily.

Wang Tiejun thought for a while and said, "I'll see if I can bring you in. You're crowded in the players' tunnel. It's too expensive to buy a ticket!"

"You brat, change your name to Wang Grandet Tiejun!" Zhang Lili rolled his eyes and cursed.

At noon, Wang Tiejun brought Zhang Lili to the training base. He drove Zhang Lili's car and burned Zhang Lili's oil.

"I said Tiejun, you have to buy a car, right? In the United States without a car, it's hard to move!" After getting out of the car, Zhang Lili complained.

"You buy it, I don't know how to drive." Wang Tiejun said with a smile.

"You can give me money." Zhang Lili said.

"Then I'd better ride a bicycle, it's only 10 minutes, and I can exercise my physical fitness." Wang Tiejun said hurriedly.

"..."

Zhang Lili was speechless, this employer was too stingy.

"Sir, I heard from Charles that part of the salary can be advanced, so can I advance it?" That afternoon, Wang Tiejun found Colangelo.

"Old K, do you have any big expenses?" Colangelo asked with some concern.

He knew about Wang Tiejun's situation, and knew that he had some cash on him, plus the team's trainer's salary of [-] US dollars in November, Wang Tiejun should not be short of money now if he is so economical.

"That's right, I want to pay off the debts owed by the family first, and then improve the financial conditions of the family." Wang Tiejun explained.

Colangelo nodded and said with a smile: "This is fine, how much do you plan to pay in advance?"

"I want to advance one month's salary." Wang Tiejun said hastily.

"OK."

Colangelo calculated that Wang Tiejun's annual salary in the first year was 140 million US dollars, 170 days, 25 US dollars a month.

Ten minutes later, after Colangelo's approval, Wang Tiejun got a cash check for $10 in the accounting department.

"Now the exchange rate is 25, and 200 U.S. dollars is still more than [-] million yuan. Haha, I'm rich!"

Holding the check, his hands trembled so badly that he felt like he had suffered a stroke.

"What the hell, the evil emperor of the United States, I have to pay 45% tax on this money, and I have lost a lot!"

But when I thought about paying personal income tax of $10,000+ in the first year, my hands trembled even more, and my whole body trembled, as if I had been electrocuted.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the game between the Suns and Timberwolves is about to start.

Zhang Lili was sitting on the top of the mountain. He paid 25 dollars for the ticket. He had no face to squeeze the players' tunnel. It would be embarrassing to be caught evading tickets. That's what Wang Tiejun would do.

In front of the Suns' bench, Paul Westphal said to Wang Tiejun in a warning tone: "Old K, if you only think about shooting yourself when you encounter double teams tonight, I will let you sit on the bench, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, coach, I will definitely get ten assists tonight." Wang Tiejun immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Old K, you goddamn rookie, do you still want to take my position? Tonight, you are supporting, don't even think about receiving my pass. You wasted too much possession in the last game."

Kevin Johnson scolded with a grin.

Wang Tiejun's face collapsed, and he said pitifully: "Kevin, give me some balls, at most I will work harder on the defensive end."

He has a good relationship with a few of his main teammates, joking and playing together, and these guys are all pointing at him to grow up and help them win the championship.

"Okay, two rebounds for one shot, steals and blocks are also fine, you work hard." Kevin Johnson laughed.

"OK, it's a deal." Wang Tiejun smiled.

Barkley said with a smile: "The Timberwolves' centers are average, not as strong as the Heat's Ronnie Secali. Old K should be fine."

"That's for sure."

Wang Tiejun hurriedly said: "That guy Ronnie Secali can actually pull to the three-point line, how can I keep up? The Heat are not a good team, they have no chivalry, they dare not single out, they double-team me, I am a rookie, I think so highly of me."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Wang Tiejun's aggrieved face, a group of people burst into laughter.

In this game, Wang Tiejun's opponent is blue-collar center Luke Langley.

Longley was the first Australian to enter the NBA. He was a second-year rookie and the No. 91 pick in the first round of 7. He was very strong. The Timberwolves gave him a three-year contract at $159 million per year. He is also a hero in the hearts of more than 700 million Australians.

This season's data is 5.8 points and 4.4 rebounds. His strength is similar to that of Mark West, with a height of 218 cm and a tonnage of 120 kg.

But Longley is only one of the rotation centers of the Timberwolves, because the Timberwolves do not have a fixed starting position in this position.

The game officially started. Wang Tiejun and Luke Langley jumped the ball. Although the latter was taller, his wingspan and jumping were not as good as him, so he easily slapped the ball away.

He came to the low position on the left wing. Luke Lang, who has a tonnage of 120 kilograms, is a tank-type center. He is very strong and immediately took the top defense.

He glanced at Kevin Johnson, who was holding the ball close to the top of the arc, just as Johnson played a wide-open tactical gesture, so he immediately began to exert force and squeezed towards the paint area.

"They started a low-post confrontation, who will win?" the roar of the live commentator sounded.

Luke Langli wanted to hold back, but at this time Wang Tiejun suddenly exerted force and leaned against him. Under the combination of six forces, the strength of the strike exploded instantly, arching the former's center of gravity, and then stepped into the paint area.

"What a great power!"

Luke Langley was shocked.

"Beautiful! Old K has entered!" the live commentator shouted excitedly.

"The strength is far behind me!"

Through this confrontation, Wang Tiejun understood Luke Langli's level of strength. Although the tonnage was similar, his strength was weaker, especially when he was using the Tieshan attack technique.

At this time, the ball was passed from the top of the arc, and Luke Langley was behind him again. He immediately started to hit with his back after receiving the ball, with six forces in one, and he leaned in instantly.

"Oh!"

Amidst the unusually muffled sound of muscle clashing, Luke Langley groaned and staggered back.

"OK, the most intense confrontation has begun!" The live commentator continued to roar.

"Oh!"

The second fierce and abnormal back-to-back attack followed one after another.

The most direct confrontation between muscles, the purest contest of strength, without any tricks, the strongest is king.

"So strong!"

Luke Langley completely lost his center of gravity, was knocked back a big step, retreated into the basket, and nearly fell down.

At this time, Wang Tiejun had already grabbed the ball with one hand, turned around and jumped up with one step.

"boom!"

As the basket trembled violently, Luke Langley let out a muffled grunt and fell under the basket.

With a pale face, he looked at the giant beast hanging above the basket. He was in a trance and couldn't breathe. His entire chest was burning, as if he had been run over by a heavy truck.

"Oh ho ho..."

The excitable yells of the on-site commentator rolled over the arena, and then roared: "Under the violent horizontal push of old K, Luke Langley fell to our paint area like a bitch. Old K's low back hit is really powerful. He can push everything horizontally..."

(End of this chapter)