NBA bench saves national team

Qin Feng is drinking champagne in the corner.

After a few minutes, several young people gathered around.

The young man headed by them was blond and blue-eyed, wearing a blue suit with dark stripes, a pair of handmade leather shoes, and a limited-edition Patek Philippe watch.

The whole person exudes a noble temperament.

"Hello, you are the Chinese rookie who has become popular in the NBA recently!"

"I'm the son of Bobcats owner Johnson, you can call me Johnson Jr. . . . Boss!"

Little Johnson said to Qin Feng arrogantly.

The surrounding partners all showed excited eyes, and there was even a gloating expression on their faces.

They knew the fun was about to begin.

"Sorry, I don't know you."

Qin Feng said lightly, and he glanced at Little Johnson, and he could clearly feel that these people were here to provoke.

He ignored this directly and was about to turn around and leave.

But he was blocked by Johnson Jr.

Qin Feng has a height of 1.98 meters. Although he has yellow skin, he still gives people a full sense of oppression.

And that little Johnson seemed to be less than 1.8 meters tall, standing in front of Qin Feng, but he had no sense of fear.

Apparently money gave him confidence and courage.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing? This is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want!"

"I want to know why you are here? Those who can come here are either rich or expensive. What qualifications do you have to come here?"

Little Johnson said with great pride.

"Dude! I'm only giving you one chance, get the hell out of here, you want to show your poor sense of superiority in front of me, I can only say that you've found the wrong person!"

Qin Feng said calmly, frowning slightly.

This is Jordan's territory.

He was invited by Jordan again, so he didn't want to cause trouble for him.

But that doesn't mean he's scared.

This little Johnson's successive provocations have already touched his bottom line.

Qin Feng always maintains a philosophy. In this foreign country, he represents the Chinese people. No matter what happens or encounters, the first thing he wants to maintain is the character of the Chinese people! !

Dayao did just that.

Since he, a junior, wants to inherit Dayao's will, he can't embarrass Huaxia.

"Hey, hey! You bad basketball player, did I give you face?"

"I came here to talk to you because I think highly of you, you should be honored!"

"Do you think you can do whatever you want if you are famous in the NBA? I am the capital, and I am the controller of the game of the NBA. Believe it or not, I will make you unable to get along in the United States?"

Little Johnson said arrogantly, with a sinister expression on his face.

In his mind, this Chinese man should stand obediently in front of him and let him ravage and humiliate him.

After all, this is the country of the United States, the country of his Americans, and this Chinese is a stranger after all.

But I didn't expect it to be so rigid!

This made Little John, who originally wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of his friends, very embarrassed, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"What do you want?"

Qin Feng's expression gradually became gloomy, his eyes stared at Little Johnson like a falcon, and his whole body was like a volcano ready to erupt, which might erupt at any time.

Little Johnson was not afraid, thinking that Qin Feng was giving in to him, and became even more arrogant.

"It's very simple, I can forgive you for coming uninvited, but you offended me just now, so you have to bow your head and apologize to me, and get out of here."

As Little John's voice fell, the surrounding companions also laughed heartily.

In their view, it is a very fulfilling and refreshing thing to be able to make famous figures who have recently become popular all over the United States bow their heads to them.

"Dude, you're playing with fire!"

Qin Feng said in a cold voice, revealing a strong killing intent.

"What? You still want to hit me?"

"I'm standing here, let me see if you dare to touch me, you lowly person!"

Little John said that he stretched his face directly in front of Qin Feng, which can be said to be extremely arrogant.

The surroundings fell silent in an instant.

Several young people also held their breath, looking forward to watching the next scene.

In the past, they would often find some ordinary people to play this kind of game. Some people were very tough just now, but in the end they would bow their heads and choose to give in.

This is the power of capital.

The United States is a capitalist society.

Capital determines everything and controls everything.

Therefore, they can completely imagine what happened next, and their emotions can't help becoming excited.

Even though I have played it many times, I still find it very exciting.

However, what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.

There was only a loud bang!

Little Johnson flew out directly, and at the same time spit out a tooth from his mouth.

Everyone is stunned in place!

What just happened?

This Chinese rookie beat Johnson Jr.?

That's it?

This is too bold! ! !

"what!"

Little Johnson howled like a hog, instantly attracting all the people who came to the dinner party on the entire lawn.

"How dare you hit me?"

"I swear I'll make you regret it!"

Little Johnson was howling in pain, but he didn't forget to threaten Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also felt some pain when he shook his hands. After all, the effect of force is mutual.

"Your face is stretched out in front of my eyes, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if I didn't hit you?"

"And I came here according to your request! You asked me to hit you!"

Qin Feng said.

Oh shit!

Do not fight for nothing!

Since these people don't want to be kind, let's make things worse.

Capital is scary, but there are 30 teams in the NBA, and there is capital behind each team.

He really doesn't believe how powerful the owner of the Bobcats is, that he can make all the team owners exclude him and make him unable to survive in the NBA.

The celebrities and aristocrats attending the dinner quickly gathered around, with doubts in their eyes, but everyone had an expression of watching the excitement on their faces.

Sure enough, it is human nature to love to watch the excitement.

Little Johnson covered his face in pain, and was speechless for a while.

Let you hit it?

Biao is still a tiger! !

Those young men quickly ran to Little Johnson and helped him up, looking a little crazy.

"It's over! You're dead!"

"Do you know how much trouble you've gotten into? We're going to sue you for assault and get you in."

"You will pay for your beating!"

"Your basketball career will be ruined!"

......

They roared, like mice whose tails had been stepped on, and they didn't have the courage to rush directly, but only hid behind and breathed out their fragrance.

They were furious.

After all, no one had dared to disobey them like this before.

"what happened?"

A majestic and domineering voice came, attracting everyone's attention.