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Chapter 42 Transactions Happen

Chapter 42 Transactions Happen
On January 93, 1, Wang Tiejun came back with the consent of the team doctor.

The Suns just played three away games, returned home yesterday, and faced the Charlotte Hornets tonight.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, he and his teammates came to the training hall to prepare for training.

"Mark, just now, your deal has been concluded, I hope you are happy in the Bulls! I have notified your agent, and he will call you."

At this time, general manager Colangelo appeared, called Mark West aside in public, and told him that he was traded to the Bulls, and the bargaining chip was the Bulls' first-round pick next year.

"what?"

Mark West was shocked. He didn't expect to be traded. You must know that he was the team's main center before.

"Blame that damned Chinaman!"

With red eyes, he gave Wang Tiejun a hard look.

But that's all, he doesn't dare to provoke Wang Tiejun now.

Rookie Oliver Miller is a little happy, leaving a Mark West, his playing time should be able to increase, this is good news for him, he should be able to become the first substitute for the fifth position.

Next, Mark West received a call from his agent and left the training base.

His departure did not cause any fluctuations in the Suns. After all, he has no status. The Suns have several All-Star players, so he has no sense of presence.

Colangelo called Oliver Miller over again, and said only one sentence: "Oliver, train hard and keep your weight. I hope you can do your job well when Old K is not on the court."

"Yes, sir."

Oliver Miller's heart trembled, and he quickly nodded and said yes.

From the boss's words, he obviously heard a hidden sentence, if you don't work, I'll sell you.

Colangelo said to everyone again: "Gentlemen, from now on, the Suns' lineup will be stabilized, there will be no major changes and reinforcements, and we will go all out to fight for the championship."

"champion!"

Barkley roared excitedly first, then the others.

"Championship, championship..."

Lao Wang also yelled twice in the middle, pretending to be a fake.

But in fact, he doesn't know much about the NBA championship, and he doesn't have much pursuit of it. That thing means nothing to him, at least his psychology is like this now.

After signing a multi-million-dollar contract, the financial problem was solved. Now he is a local dog who got rich overnight. He has no extra thoughts. He just wants to get money after playing for the past few years, and he has no consideration for the future.

But in terms of honor, he was born in New China and grew up under the red flag. In the collective environment that pays attention to dedication, he attaches more importance to national and collective honor. When he was in Cangzhou Sports School and the provincial team, he also dreamed of representing the national team in the World Series. He also dreamed of standing on the podium wearing the bright red flag.

During the training break, he came to Barkley curiously and asked, "Charles, is the championship important to you?"

"of course."

Barkley's eyes widened, and he said excitedly: "That is the most important honor for a professional player, everyone wants it, don't tell me you don't want it."

"Uh, yes, I want that too."

Wang Tiejun was taken aback and smiled awkwardly.

Barkley is also a very clever person. Seeing Lao Wang like this, he immediately understood that the damn guy in front of him didn't seem to care about the championship at all.

He immediately cursed angrily: "Damn it, old K, you don't have any pursuit of honor, you idiot, you idiot who has no career dreams..."

"Who said I didn't, I want to win the Olympic champion." Wang Tiejun said angrily.

"I've already taken it."

When Barkley heard it, he immediately said triumphantly.

"You actually won the Olympic champion?" Wang Tiejun said with a look of shock and admiration.

The Olympic Games, that is the stage where the five-star red flag can fly at the top of the world, and the ultimate dream that Chinese athletes can strive for all their lives, including him.

"In 92, just a few months after the Barcelona Olympics, our American men's basketball team was called the dream team, and I was the main power forward, haha!"

Seeing Lao Wang looking at him adoringly, Barkley laughed triumphantly.

"Brother, tell me about the Olympics, and I'll help you win the championship."

During the Olympic Games in July, he happened to be released from prison. He came to the United States from China to work illegally, and he was in debt. How could he have the mood and energy to pay attention to the Olympic Games? Now that I mention it, I really want to know.

"Yes, but you have to promise to help me with all your strength. These few years are very important to me. If I don't win the championship in these few years, I will be old."

Buckley said.

"No problem." Wang Tiejun agreed without a word.

Barkley thought for a while and said, "Maybe I can help you get into the US team? We may not be able to participate in the next Olympic Games. The three super centers are also old. You have a chance."

"I'm not American." Wang Tiejun was a little confused.

"You can immigrate. If you apply for immigration now, just based on your big contract, I guarantee that the immigration bureau will pass it immediately, and there is no need to wait for a date." Buckley said.

Wang Tiejun quickly shook his head, what the hell am I doing in the U.S. team, I just want to join the Chinese team and beat the U.S. team.

Now he doesn't know the experience of being in prison and the long-term impact on his family and future generations, otherwise his mind would not be so pure.

"Charles, you have played for so many years and are so strong, why haven't you won a championship yet?" He asked.

In fact, based on his years of experience, whether it is martial arts competitions or municipal basketball competitions, he basically wins. He has never lost much. From the perspective of a regular winner, he doesn't quite understand Barkley's psychology of not being able to win the championship for so many years. It is a bit harsh to ask this question.

Barkley said embarrassingly and angrily: "Do you think the championship is so easy to win? Don't think that your own strength is anything special. The three super centers are so strong, and none of them has won the championship yet."

"Really?" Wang Tiejun was really surprised.

He now more or less understands what the three super centers are, more than Jordan, because he is also a center, and he pays more attention to the center and does not pay much attention to other positions.

With the strength of the three super centers, none of them has won the championship yet. Then this championship is really difficult to win. Who have been snatched away?

"Get up rookie, I'll show you how to put that damn ball in the hoop."

Barkley got up, kicked Wang Tiejun, and cursed: "The basket is so big, and you are so close to it, why can't you throw it in?"

"I was still very accurate before. Didn't I stop for two years? My wrist has grown a lot, and the feel and sight are gone."

Wang Tiejun was a little aggrieved and authentic.

(End of this chapter)

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