NBA: I Really Have No Talent

Chapter 42 : VIP treatment, escort by the boss!

In Salt Lake City in October, the temperature difference between day and night reached around 15 degrees Celsius, and the highest temperature was less than 20 degrees Celsius. There was already a hint of coolness.

Even if she has always been extremely stinky and likes to wear cooler attire to show off her long TUI and good figure Selena, this period of time has begun to converge her dress style. Compared with demeanor, the body is still better. Mainly.

It’s just that this girl has been talking about topics like she has no clothes to wear these days, but she didn’t get any response from Wang Pan. One day, she simply stopped pretending and just thought that Wang Pan’s seasonal clothes were not enough. By the way, once again, Wang Pan was forced to go to the city.

Different from the last time no one asked, many pedestrians and businesses recognized Wang Pan’s identity this time and asked for signatures. When buying clothes, the store forced a discount. This was the first time I felt the benefits of being famous. Wang Pan, I am in a good mood.

His summer league MVP is quite useful...

Watching Wang Pan surrounded by a group of fans asking for an autograph, Selena, who stepped back a few steps away, always had a sweet smile on her face, which attracted many pedestrians and men to cast envious glances at Wang Pan.

The ball is well played and full of potential. In the future, he will probably be able to be a star, and he will have fame and fortune. That's not to say, the key girlfriend is still so beautiful, and she is simply a winner in life.

With Wang Pan’s observation ability, he naturally noticed these gazes. Seeing that Selena didn’t mind, on the contrary, he had some enjoyment. He didn’t say anything clearly. Anyway, he didn’t suffer, but his vanity got a little satisfaction. .

After shopping until ten o'clock in the evening, I gained 15 physical proficiency at 15 o'clock better than nothing. Wang Pan and Selena returned home with a lot of gains.

Women really like shopping, and they will never dislike their own clothes. They only feel that the closet is too small, or they don’t seem to have “no clothes to wear” anymore.

Wang Pan, who has not seen Selena wear heavy clothes several times in a month, has a deep understanding of this.

To be honest, the current temperature in Salt Lake City has not had much impact on him. Under high-intensity training, whether it is early morning, noon, or night, his body has always been HUO hot.

There is no special need to buy the so-called seasonal clothing, but Selena is not enough.

However, at this point in time, Wang Pan's established training plan must undergo some changes.

The reason is simple... the preseason is about to begin.

Saying goodbye to the temporary teammates in the summer league, Wang Pan found out that among these teammates, only Ostertag came to the arena with him in the end, ready to rendezvous with the team and start joint training for the upcoming Prepare for the preseason and even the new season, adjust and maintain the competitive state.

As for the others, even Jody, who averaged 11 assists per game in the summer league, failed to show up, and the Jazz are obviously not ready to sign with him.

This may be professional basketball!

Realistic and cruel.

At this point, in the aisle leading to the team's locker room...

"Wang, I heard that the veteran NBA team members will bully rookies like us?" Ostertag was a little nervous.

Hearing this, turning his head and looking at the strong and tall figure of the other party, Wang Pan laughed and said, "I think the person who needs to worry about this kind of thing should be me. With your body, few people should have the courage to bully you. "

"Really?"

See Wang Pan nodded to confirm, Ostertag said seriously:

"Don't worry, I will protect you!"

"Then I will thank you in advance."

After patted its big PI stocks, Wang Pan stepped to the door of the locker room and stepped into it.

Before, he changed his clothes in the small secondary dressing room in the arena. This is the first time he has entered the main dressing room of the team. It is a little expectant.

As soon as he entered it, many unfamiliar faces came into view, all staring at him curiously, and Ostertag, who appeared behind him a few steps later, looked at the two of them. The look in the middle is very inexplicable.

This atmosphere was quickly broken by a familiar voice: "Oh, our MVP is here."

It's not Karl Malone, but who can it be?

After the words were over, the other party also beckoned and signaled Wang Pan to walk to his side.

Looking at the closet in a prime location between Karl Malone and Stockton, and feeling the gaze of the surrounding players, Wang Pan didn't show any timidity, and asked with a smile: "Can I refuse?"

"Oh, it seems that our team boss's words are not very useful."

With this voice, John Stockton walked out of the toilet on the side and looked at Wang Pan with a smile.

Hearing this, Karl Malone pretended to be angry and said: "Can't refuse."

This time, Wang Pan didn't say anything more. After giving Ostertag a look behind him, he walked straight over and looked at his closet, a little disgusted:

"It's a bit small."

"Smelly boy, there are a lot of requests."

Knowing each other very well, Karl Malone was naturally not angry. He just joked, stood up, pointed to Wang Pan, and introduced to the others in the dressing room:

"This kid is the training lunatic I just told you..."

Wang Pan was then introduced to the various players in the dressing room one by one, a team boss’s style, Stockton was a chatter from time to time...

This VIP treatment made Ostertag very envious, but in his heart he felt hot for his own words. Brother Wang looked very familiar with the two big men of the team, no need to use it. He came to protect, and the start was Wang Zhana.

The two cores of the team both value Wang Pan so much. Although they didn’t say it clearly, the Jazz’s generals knew what they meant in their hearts. It means that Wang Pan was covered by them. Don’t engage in it. What a moth.

After secretly remembering this situation, everyone's eyes faintly looked at the team's other rookie Ostertag this season.

Okay, I don't have any ideas for each one.

The height of two meters eighteen, the weight of more than two hundred catties, can not afford it.

It seems that this year can only suffer from the second-year rookies in the team, and the heavy task of carrying the bag still has to be entrusted to them.

The only two second-year rookies in the Jazz, Howard Asley and Jameel Watson naturally noticed this situation, and they looked at each other, and they all looked bitter. Angry.

As for the special care Carl Malone and John Stockton took to themselves, Wang Pan was a little touched.

In the process of this introduction, he can finally match the names and looks of the players in the Jazz team. Originally, he also knew a few more famous players in later generations. Now he is getting better, and he will practice more together. Second, it shouldn't be a big problem.

He was not too proud of having the support of the two big guys. Wang Pan was very humble when introducing and greeting him, but he left a good impression on the Jazz generals.

However, reality did not give them a chance to continue to relive the past. After the preparations were completed, Wang Pan followed his teammates to the stadium, preparing to meet his head coach Jerry Sloan for the first time in the new season.

For this NBA coach, Wang Pan has some small expectations. He knows that his fate in the new season is basically in his hands, so he made up his mind and must perform well...

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