glory sports empire

Chapter 144

"Shaq said that as long as your teammates are high-spirited, you can win the championship whether it's basketball or swimming relay. Do you think this statement is correct?"

"Shaq? Are you talking about my grandson Shaq?"

"Yes, he said in an interview at noon today, 'My grandma and Gao can also win the championship', don't you know about this?"

"Oh, of course I know, I'm a loyal fan of Gao, and I never miss any news about him. I think that if I form a team with him, the championship will definitely be safe..."

Pfft~ Barkley couldn't hold back, sprayed O'Neill with hamburger residue.

"Oh, shit!" O'Neill jumped up immediately.

"Sorry, sorry, this interview is too funny." Barkley helped O'Neill wipe his face and asked, "Is this really your grandma?"

"You've asked me this question thirteen times, and I'll tell you again, no!" O'Neill complained, "Damn reporter, I just made a joke to express my compliments to Gao, but they actually believed it and found me So many grandmas."

"Well, who made your grandma's teammate Gao, anyone would think that teaming up with Gao can win the championship." Barkley laughed.

"Of course, if Gao and I form a team to participate in the swimming relay, we will definitely win the championship." O'Neill replied seriously.

"Oh guys, what are you doing?"

When Grant Hill opened the door and came in, he saw Barkley put his hand into O'Neill's clothes, and immediately covered his eyes.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, brother, I just saw Shaq's grandma being interviewed and couldn't help spewing out hamburgers." Barkley immediately defended.

An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth, but as a gentleman, Hill has always seen through it without revealing it.

"I watched it too. I really want to ask you, Shaq, do you really have so many grandmas?" Hill changed the subject.

O'Neill replied angrily: "I don't even know who my grandma is. Who knows where these grandmas come from."

"Well, it's all about the high popularity, let's forget about them." Hill shrugged and said, "The coach asked me to call you to study the Korean team."

"Grant, are you serious? The Korean team actually wants to study in advance?" Barkley and O'Neill were shocked at the same time.

"Who knows, the coach is always so cautious." Hill replied.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Whether as a player or a coach, Lenny Wilkens' prestige is high enough to overwhelm the players.

"I think if I team up with Gao, I will definitely win the swimming championship."

"I can do it too."

"Actually, not only you, but anyone."

When the three of them arrived at the door of the conference room, they heard everyone talking.

Recently, there have been extensive and in-depth discussions among Jianghu idlers about Gao Shen's failure to participate in the relay race.

Before I knew it, I came to the conclusion: choose three people at random, as long as they can swim the whole distance, they can win the championship.

No one carefully calculated the time required by the three of them who cooperated, and they all thought that they would definitely be fine.

Anyway, Gao Shen's thighs are thick and he can move them.

When everyone arrived, Wilkens turned on the TV and played the Korean team's game.

The South Korean team played against Brazil in the first round and Puerto Rico in the second round. They won both games and have already confirmed their qualification.

"The strength of the Koreans is not worth mentioning, but they play dirty..."

Hearing this, Gary Payton laughed.

Playing dirty, not bragging, which country has played the United States?
Those who can make a name for themselves in the NBA are either dirty or have a way to deal with dirty tricks. I really don't believe that Koreans can play well...

Damn it, is it really possible?
South Korea vs. Brazil, just after the kick-off, a defender of the South Korean team directly used the technique of tackling on the football field to kill the Brazilian center forward, and then someone kicked the crotch to get the power forward down.

The felling tactics on the football field are now on the basketball court.

"It's so dirty, don't you even act?" Gary Payton asked, swallowing.

"Yes, starting with five substitutes, directly using lethal tactics to kill the opponent's main players, and when defending, they are rushing to hurt people.

Therefore, the Koreans qualified.

We are going to play the Koreans tonight, we have to be careful not to get hurt, there is no need to build a career for a silver medal. said Wilkens.

"This, the referee doesn't care?" O'Neill panicked.

Both games were center forwards, this...

"The referee was very fair and sent off for a malicious foul on the spot, but did not impose a suspension." Wilkens was also helpless: "So, protect yourself during the game and try not to take dangerous actions such as dunks, breakthroughs, jump shots..."

It's not other people's danger, it's your own danger.

Pushing people behind the dunk, breaking through and tripping, jumping on tiptoe, who can stand it?

Brazil and Puerto Rico couldn't take it anymore. The main players were eliminated on the spot.

"The Koreans have already qualified in the group stage, so there is no need to continue to kill them like this, right? Their country's reputation is completely rotten, and they can't be so unscrupulous." Hill couldn't help but said.

"Who knows, maybe the pot was broken and the treatment was completely given up."

"Be careful, there is really no need to lose your career."

"No matter what, we have to win the game to guarantee the first place in the group, so that we can get the silver medal."

Barkley and others talked a lot.

The South Korean team is completely shameless, and the US team really has nothing to do.

How can a person who wears shoes fight recklessly with a barefoot person?

"Lenny, good news." The assistant coach rushed in through the door and shouted, "FIBA has issued a new regulation. Anyone who is penalized for malicious fouls will be suspended for five games afterwards."

"It doesn't matter, the South Korean team dares to blow their hair, I don't need Brother Gao to take action, I can overthrow them!" Battelle said while clenching his fists.

Big in size, strong in strength, and has practiced wrestling, Battelle is really like no one else.

What's the point of a mere Nanbangzi?

All turned over to the ground!
"Forget me, I can't play basketball, but I can definitely fight." Wu Qinglong followed suit.

"If it's not really necessary, it's best not to do it. After all, we are wearing shoes, and it's not worth dying with the bad guys of the Korean team." Gao Shen said.

"Gao Shen is right, it's really not worth it, our goal is to win the gold medal." Gong Luming said.

"As long as there is Brother Gao, the championship is fine." Battelle was very indifferent.

If swimming still needs to consider time, basketball is really my thing.

Who can't serve?
Stand farther away, throw the ball high into the sky, and let Gao Shen shoot a three-pointer directly from the backcourt.

Defense is to stand up and call 666, and it is enough to watch Gaoshen's output.

The true meaning of lying down and winning.

"Okay, the Korean team will be played until the end of the group stage, let's watch the game first." Gao Shen asked everyone to focus.

Nothing happened in the afternoon, and everyone went to the weightlifting gym to watch the competition.

There are also competitions in other sports, but the time for the weightlifting competition is the most suitable, so you can only come here.

(End of this chapter)