NBA bench saves national team

Goose City, in Qin Feng's villa.

He was sitting in a living room that was at least [-] square meters in size, answering the phone non-stop, feeling very irritable.

Just after he and Taylor finished eating seafood, he flipped through the news and took a noon nap.

Then when I woke up in the afternoon, my phone blew up, and one call after another came, asking myself what was going on, did I ask to be traded?

Regarding this, Qin Feng was also in a daze.

So, he went online and looked at the news again, before he figured out what was going on, and his complexion immediately became gloomy.

The owner of the Thunder team really doesn't have a brain!

Just do something stupid like this.

Did he really think he wouldn't make some extreme choices?

Jingle Bell!

In anger, the phone rang again, it was Dayao's call.

Qin Feng picked up the phone.

"Qin Feng, what's the situation? There are rumors on the Internet that you will be traded by the Thunder. Is it true?"

Dayao asked in shock.

"You may not believe it when you say it, and I don't know too well."

Qin Feng smiled wryly.

"Whether the owner of the Thunder team was kicked in the head by a donkey or squeezed by the door, doesn't he know what it means?"

"Trading you is tantamount to losing the qualification to compete for the championship!"

"Besides, the trade deadline has passed. Even if you really want to trade you, you have to wait for the offseason, so what does he mean by saying this now? Deliberately disgusting you?"

Dayao said angrily, resentful.

"Anyway, the Thunder team and I have completely broken up. Although the fight was very tense before, the two sides at least kept some face, but now the last layer of face has been torn off."

Qin Feng said.

"News came out again. The Thunder officially issued a statement saying it was a rumor!"

"Hmph, I don't believe it, this must be the Thunder's remedy."

Dayao said coldly.

"Yes, so now I'm waiting for an explanation."

Qin Feng said, because the attitude of the Thunder team management will affect his next choice.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news. No matter what, I will support you! Remember, the NBA always puts interests first, and the chances of words like loyalty, trust, etc. happening are too small."

Dayao said, ready to hang up the phone.

"Brother Yao, how are you doing with the Rockets? Has Morey offered you a contract offer?"

Qin Feng asked, also very concerned.

Although Dayao persuaded himself in this way, Qin Feng is very clear about Dayao's character, that is the kind of loyal person, as long as the Rockets offer a reasonable contract.

Then Dayao is likely to be persuaded to stay with the Rockets.

In this way, the two people's previous discussion about joining forces may be in vain.

"There is no detailed chat yet, but my agent has contacted Morey, and he seems only willing to give me a mid-level contract."

Dayao said with a gloomy tone, obviously not very satisfied with the offer from the Rockets.

"No matter how big the contract the Rockets offer, don't accept it, we will join forces later!"

Qin Feng said, and hung up the phone.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Qin Feng opened the door and saw Presti, the general manager of the Thunder.

"Qin, have you paid attention to today's news? There are rumors that the team is going to trade you. I assure you that there is absolutely no such thing."

As soon as he entered the room, Presti said hastily.

"Dude, do you think I'll believe it? Or do you think the Thunder's official statement is credible?"

Qin Feng looked at him with a half-smile.

Originally, he was still a little uncertain, but seeing Presti's attitude made Qin Feng believe that there was indeed such a thing.

Presti's forehead was covered with sweat, and he hesitated for a moment, knowing that he couldn't hide it.

Instead of deepening the estrangement, it is better to be honest with each other, so I told the whole story.

After finishing speaking, Presti saw that Qin Feng was silent, so he persuaded him: "Qin, the boss lost his temper, but who would have thought that his son is so ignorant, I hope you don't mind, even if you don't renew the contract Yes, but the starting point of my career started with the Thunder, we still have two years of contract, and the last year is a player option, as long as we play for more than a year, we can leave here."

Presti's voice was very gentle, and he began to play the emotional card.

He really didn't want to waste Qin Feng's last more than one season with the Thunder. It would be a pity if he failed to win the championship due to infighting or conflicts.

After Qin Feng left, the next window for the Thunder to win the championship was unknown in how many years.

"Don't worry, manager, I'm a very professional player. As long as I'm in the Thunder team for one day, I will fulfill my duties and do my job well. You don't have to worry about this at all."

"In any case, let's get through the season first."

Qin Feng said, suddenly feeling a little tired.

Originally, I just wanted to play hard, but in the end I still couldn't escape these messy things in the team.

Just because he didn't want to renew his contract, let the owner of the Thunder team make so many moths, how small is this situation!

"Okay, just wait for your words!"

Presti looked happy, as long as this season is successfully passed, then next season will talk about the next season.

Success can cover up many problems, and it can also change many problems.

If the Thunder team wins the championship again this season, maybe Qin Feng will change his mind and renew a long-term contract with the Thunder team again.

After all, the current salary structure of the Thunder is reasonable. Last summer, Durant just renewed his contract with a maximum salary for 5 years.

As long as the team is built with Qin Feng + Durant as the core, it will be a championship-level team for many years to come.

As a successful professional manager, Presti has a thorough understanding of these things in the NBA.

Qin Feng clamored to leave every day, but where could he go?

Which team has a lineup like the Thunder?

And nothing stays the same!

As long as we get through the season smoothly, everything is possible.

So I hope that in the next few months, the boss and Qin Feng will not make any mistakes, and just perform their duties properly.

Qin Feng nodded, tired of being disturbed by these things.

There was another wave of business blows, and Presti left Qin Feng's villa, and the first thing he did was to report the situation to the boss of the Thunder team.

"Man, you did a good job in this matter. I will remember your contribution to the team. The most important thing right now is to appease Qin Feng and finish the season."

The boss of the Thunder team praised and sighed in his heart, this matter is finally over, and he must control his emotions in the future.

"Thank you boss, this is what I should do."

Presti said with a smile, she really is mmp in her heart.

This old fritter, a few hours ago, wanted to make himself a scapegoat, but now his attitude has changed to be so friendly.

I'm afraid that next time something like this happens again, I'll still be the one to blame.

After chatting for a few words and hanging up the phone, Presti finally looked at the distant sky with a relaxed expression.

At this time, it was the setting sun, and the whole sky was slowly becoming dark.

This matter is over, but will it really not affect the future?

Totally unpredictable!

The only good news is that tomorrow the Thunder will start a devilish five-game away game schedule, and then enter the second half of March.

The long regular season that lasted nearly 6 months is finally coming to an end!