The Point Guard is Here

One-hundred and fifteen

Seeing Ms. Madonna Ciccone again, Fan Xi actually felt a bit of dignity and virtuousness of a family woman from her.

She leaned on Uncle Fan Le's body like a bird, and even took the initiative to decorate Uncle Fan Le's room after arriving at Fan Xi's house.

Her female assistant Karius told Fan Xi in an incredible tone: "Jack, it's really hard to believe it. But Madonna is really determined to become a member of your family."

Fan Xi pursed his lips and responded to Madonna's personal assistant with a polite and restrained smile.

He has no confidence in the love between Madonna and Uncle Fan Le, a slutty music queen, an indulgent pork guy. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't meet the definition of love, it's just a short-lived tenderness after the hormonal force forces the dopamine to be secreted crazily.

Uncle Fanler looked tired.

However, he was inexplicably excited.

He was still bragging to Sam Powell 10 minutes ago: You may not know that a year ago I was just a poor boy selling hamburgers in the slums, and now I have a fight with the most famous woman in the world on the island 30 days cannon.

This is a common problem of "successful" men, remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness, as if the worse they say about their past, the more they can promise their current achievements, and the more they can find a sense of superiority and conquest from their achievements.

However, Powell is not a good listener.

He was indifferent to Madonna's fame, and he didn't think it was a bragging thing for Fan Le to conquer Madonna. He is now ambitiously planning his new plan: making Jack Fan a rookie All-Star!

On the long green train from Maine to New York, he kept wondering: Why couldn't a genius like Jack break the mold and become an All-Star in his rookie season? How is he worse than Michael Jordan?

Powell was a go-getter, the night he arrived in New York.

He called Pat Riley, and he said to Pat Riley: "Next, I need you to cooperate with me. If you want Jack to lead the team to win the championship."

He spoke in a commanding tone.

So sure, it's as if the president is giving orders to his secretary in the Oval Office.

Pat Riley is an old man.

But he...was confused...confused by Sam Powell's words.

This agent is so confident, what did he find that is unknown? Is Jack going to explode next?

Based on doting on Fan Xi and being infected by this agent's strong self-confidence.

The New York iron-blooded coach actually nodded: "Okay, how do you need me to cooperate with you?"

"wait for my call!"

Sam Powell hung up the phone grimly, feeling like the godfather.

He likes the feeling of being in control.

It made Pat Riley over there even more confused, and at the same time believed that the agent must have something in his stomach.

In fact, Sam Powell had no idea how to proceed.

He just said to Uncle Van Leh at the dinner table, "We're going to Madison Gardens for Christmas."

"Okay." Madonna agreed ahead of Uncle Fan Le.

Fanhee walked around the yard with Uncle Fanle after dinner, and he wanted to know what Uncle Fanle was thinking.

Uncle Fan Le kept complaining: "...this woman didn't even want her career because of me, what a headache. I've never seen such a clingy woman, she doesn't look like a music queen at all, she is just a torturer Little goblin...the kind that can be ground into a needle with an iron pestle."

Uncle Fan Le's last sentence had a yellow accent, and he thought Fan Xie couldn't understand anyway.

But this time, Fan Xi understood.

He is also a man who has sharpened his gun.

Winslet has been in touch with him on and off, and Winslet is a smart woman who never puts pressure on Vanhey or talks about Aniston.

She is simply enjoying the romantic time with her "previous lover\

,"And every time Fan Xi can make her reach the bliss of life.

Vanhee fell in love with the time she spent with her, and in love with who she was.

When he saw Winslet's affair with a certain actor on TV, he called to question him full of jealousy. It wasn't until another media outlet revealed that the actor was actually gay the next day that his damn 'possessiveness' weakened a little.

"Jack, the men of our Fan family are born with a love debt!"

Uncle Fan Le stopped suddenly and looked at Fan Xi with his resolute steps.

Fan Xi was stunned.

"After Christmas, I will take advantage of Madonna's concert in Europe and go to Akron. I miss another woman." Uncle Fan Le said to Fan Xi: "I hope you will give me a cover at that time, Just say that I will return to my country to worship my ancestors!"

Fan Xi raised his head and looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. Sparse stars twinkled in the sky.

"Jack, you must be moved by my true feelings, right?" Fan Le continued.

"No, uncle." Fan Xi lowered his head and looked straight at his uncle: "I was thinking, if there is a spirit in my ancestors, should I stay away when lightning strikes you?"

"My ancestors will understand me." Uncle Fan Le was very confident.

He is a materialist atheist.

Ewing came to look for Fan Xi again at night.

Ewing has been very unlucky recently. He is far behind O'Neill in the voting list. At home, his wife caught evidence of cheating, and his face was scratched. And on the plane, he lost more than 40,000 US dollars.

Career, love, casino are all frustrated.

Therefore, he plans to go to a regular place to get a massage and relax.

But after making a phone call, how could the good guys from the Knicks accompany him to a regular place for a massage?

After much deliberation, he is the good brother Little Jack.

Last time, Fan Xi took him to a traditional Chinese medicine massage, which made Ewing very comfortable. Although he was found to be a little weak when he attacked his renal reflex area during the sole of his feet, Fan Xi locked the matter. Dead dead, no one told.

Therefore, he liked Fan Xi more and more.

"The woman in your family just now looks a bit like Madonna. Is it your maid? Where did you find it? Next time, introduce me to work there."

On the way to Chinatown, Ewing chatted with Fan Xi without saying a word.

"That's Madonna," Vanhee told him. "Don't you know she's with my uncle? Antony's note."

After hearing this, Ewing felt rather regretful, and said to himself, "Why didn't you introduce it to me?"

Fan Xi pretended not to hear.

Ewing sounds like he has a lot to say tonight. He chatted with Fanhee about his experience in Jamaica and how he was laughed at because of his accent when he first arrived in the United States.

Ewing had a very cool high school career, where he was frequently featured in Sports Illustrated and The New York Times. He is the earliest famous player among the four major centers.

Even...in his college years, he had a bigger name than Michael Jordan.

He also talked to Van Hee about coach John Thompson's teachings to him. He said that his current unsmiling style is completely following Georgetown's style, and Georgetown does not allow a hippie smiling center to exist.

Vanhee was a good listener.

He kept thinking about the past.

Fan Xi suddenly had a realization: Is Patrick Ewing old?

People become talkative only when they get old.

"Jack. If I hadn't been seriously injured in college, Shaquille O'Neal would never have been my opponent. I can jump more than him, and I can even challenge for a dunk with one step from the free throw line."

After the massage, Patrick Ewing said to Fan Xi with emotion.

It was only then that Fan Xi understood why Ewing was talking so much tonight.

He is a giant guarding New York City and a tiger in the Knicks. But when he was unable to do what he wanted, he was unable to cope with his wife's check-ups, nor was he able to help his children with homework. His fragile IQ also made him repeatedly defeated in Texas Hold'em. The most important thing is that when he faced the younger and more physically talented O'Neal, he couldn't show the corresponding explosive performance to please the fans, although he was more experienced and defensive.

Behind everyone's tough posture, they need an outlet to vent.

Fanhee became the gorilla's tree hole tonight.

"Actually, you are already very remarkable, really." Fan Xi said to Ewing seriously.

Ewing shook his head. He patted Fan Xi's shoulder and said, "Jack. You don't know how flexible I was before, how good my jumping ability and explosive power are. Including my coordination ability, Jack, I'm not bragging , my coordination ability is much better than yours."

"If you had the coordination I had back then, you might even threaten Derek's starting position now."

"I mean it, Jack. I want to gift you my old coordination skills!"

Ding!

While Patrick Ewing babbled.

Fan Xi heard the system prompt.

Receive a heartfelt gift from a non-medalized player. The coordination talent has been upgraded from c level to b+ level, and the talent conversion rate has been adjusted from 99% to 72%.

Fan Xi was pleasantly surprised.

It was only then that he discovered that when Ewing was chatting with him, he actually got his coordination talent.

This is the talent Fan Xi needs most.

Sure enough, while coordinating the promotion of talent level, Fan Xi's breakthrough ability has been raised from mediocre or even c-level at the tail end of the defender's crane to b-level. B-level guards still belong to the lower-middle level, but Fan Xi has already been overjoyed.

At this time, Fan Xi finally understood that what Patrick Ewing said was true, and everything he said tonight was true.

Although the coordination ability of B+ level is mediocre among small guards, a center forward with B+ level coordination ability is definitely the best choice.

Most importantly, this was a gift from Patrick Ewing when he had only 9 favorability points for Vanhey, which meant that at his peak, his coordination ability was at least A-level.

The four major centers are indeed monsters.

This also made Fan Xi deeply realize how far away his talent level is from the real geniuses. Those geniuses at the top of the pyramid are very likely to have all 7 talents at S level.

Just like the current rookie Grant Hill, his talent is a horror visible to the naked eye.

There are so many areas where I need to improve.

Fan Xi thought so in his heart.

"Thank you, Patrick." Fan Xi thanked Ewing for his kindness from the bottom of his heart.

It is precisely because Ewing's kindness towards himself comes from the bottom of his heart that he can get his talent.

"Thank you? Little guy, you are my little brother."

"Besides, I can't help you with anything."

Ewing stretched out his big hand and patted Fan Xi's head.

Then, he continued: "I can see that Coach Riley likes you very much, he thinks highly of you, and he wants to cultivate you. But now Derek and Greg can also see it, and they are wary of you. In the future, you There will be more and more competition within the team."

"I also heard what that Jaylen Rose said. Don't let their trash talk affect your mood. With your current level, you must have no problem entering the All-Star rookie game."

"Also. Tomorrow night's Christmas game is a national live game. If you get a chance, I will come out and give you a pick-and-roll. You take your time and put in a few good performances. I know you are good at hitting five balls. This It’s an extremely rare exposure opportunity.”

Ewing continued.

He took great care of Fan Xi, just like a big brother.

Fan Xi was very moved.

Fan Xi was not sure before, but now, he suddenly felt that he had the opportunity to give back to Ewing.

For example, in his matchup with Olajuwon, help him.

Let him have wonderful shots and let the world know that Ewing is not just a pretty boy in the mid-range shot.

"I'll do my best tomorrow night."

Fan Xi told Ewing confidently.

Tomorrow night, his opponent is Kenny Smith.

A name is familiar, but the strength does not seem to be a very strong point guard.

...

When Fan Xie and Ewing were "you and me" in the car, the clever Sam Powell finally came up with an idea.

He racked his brains and finally found inspiration in Madonna's printed T-shirt.

"Why don't we write this sentence on the clothes inside tomorrow night: Jack All-Star." Sam Powell said: "You vote, I vote, Jack will debut tomorrow!"

His words made Madonna feel very novel.

Madonna came running over and asked, "What's an All-Star?"

"He is the most charismatic player in the basketball circle. I am Jack. He is born to be a star. I have estimated that if one million people vote for Jack, he will become an All-Star!"

Sam Powell emphasized.

A million votes?

Miss Madonna was lost in thought.

Then, she decided to join in.

As long as it can make Fan Le happy, she will spare no effort to help little Jack, and she even thought of a few good ideas by herself

Just wait for tomorrow night to surprise the media.

"Fan! You must be grateful for having such a virtuous woman like me. I really can't wait to integrate into your family." Madonna blows to Fan Le on the pillow at night.

Fan Le laughed.

Though he would still miss that woman in Akron.

But tonight, he's going crazy for Madonna. .

...

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