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Chapter 1862 Believe it or not, I'll fuck you

Chapter 1862 Believe it or not, I smoke you

Then I wish to hear Wang Yi's words, he smiled and said, "Wang Yi, you are still young, many things in it can be clearly said in one sentence."

"You listen to me that I told you that although Pang Bo's talent is currently good, he is still young after all."

"With his talent, there will be a lot of opportunities to play the national team in the future. It is also sooner or later to play the NBA, so for him, no matter what he is pursuing the name or profit or other things, almost all of them are all of them.

It's at your fingertips. "

"But some players are not as talented as him. If they may only set up a stall after retiring, the Olympic champions have sold their gold medals in these years, is it not less listening?"

"So I think it is the most important thing to leave these opportunities to some players in difficulties at home. After all, they have worked hard for the country for more than ten or twenty years, and we should take care of them. If I talk to Pang Bo,

I believe he will agree with me. "

Wang Yi didn't speak here. He bowed his head and bowed his head to eat. He thought about it.

When he was in his freshman year, he hit the CBA. The CBA went to the NBA in just a few months, so he didn't know much about the words and some situations of Huaxia.

If he is talking to those Western reporters or the general manager of the NBA, he can easily know whether this guy is sincere or flickering himself.

But now he has to think about it and think clearly.

Then I wish the guidance did not speak, and began to eat.

He also seemed so natural when he was eating. In short, he gave people a feeling that he looked comfortable.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yi then said:

"I think we should focus on national interests. Our current goal is to revive the Chinese men's basketball team and win the championship, so we should choose the most talented and capable players into the national team."

"And those old players who are injured or older, they should retreat when they should retreat, which is good for the national team."

"As for their life after retirement, I think who can be selected for the national team should not make less money in the CBA. Even if it is not as good as those of the NBA stars, they have made more earnings than ordinary people.

Many, so they should not have any family difficulties. "

"Even if there is a family difficulty, the organization can help them solve them. Even if we don't want to trouble the organization, I can personally contribute to build a fund to help those players with difficulties in family."

Speaking of which, Wang Yi then said: "Let them retreat and let the talented and capable players, I believe I tell them that they will also agree with me."

Then I wish the guidance and heard, and said with a smile, "Yes, you will give me back my words again. Wang Yi is not that matter. You have a long time in Huaxia. For Huaxia's national conditions, human conditions, etc.

I do n’t know very well in all aspects. In short, you just listen to me. "

Wang Yi watched the guidance and said, "If you can convince me, of course I listen to you, but it is obvious that you don't."

Then I wish the guidance hearing this, his face still had a kind smile.

After a while, he finally opened. This time the smile on his face disappeared, and he became somber, and his voice was low:

"Wang Yi, the national team is not your national team alone, not you want who you want to join."

Wang Yi did not give him a good face, and just posted a word:

"The national team is not your national team alone. It is not that you will not let anyone join."

Then I wish the guidance did not expect that Wang Yi would dare to slap him in front of him.

There is obviously a fur in his eyes.

But there are other players around, he can't get angry casually.

He looked up at other players, and said to Wang Yi:

"Wang Yi, you listen to me, I'm for you. You don't understand the things behind this. We can't just look at the surface. If you know what is behind this, I believe you will understand me too."

"Then you tell me to let me understand."

Wang Yi still returns directly.

Then I wish the instructions did not say it, but patted the table with my hands:

"Wang Yi, don't eat hard and hard, it's just half a month before the World Cup starts. Don't affect the progress of the team because of you alone."

Speaking of which, I wish the guidance staring at Wang Yi, and his complexion seemed to be extremely severe:

"What do you personally put aside in advance? After the game is over, you and I will solve this matter in person."

Wang Yi shook his head: "I said, Pang Bo didn't fight, I don’t fight."

I wish the guidance that seemed to be able to bear it anymore, and patted the table again, but this time I used a little bit more than just now:

"Wang Yi, don't want a mouse to harm a pot of soup."

Wang Yi suddenly became hot, and he slammed the table.

And the sound he shot was more loud than the guidance.

Then he pointed to the guidance of the nose and cursed: "Believe it or not, my fucking mouth pumps you. What is a mouse shit and a pot of soup, you tell me who is the mouse shit!

"

Then I wish the guidance obviously did not expect that Wang Yi's player would dare to stout in front of him, and he pointed at his nose in front of so many people.

Although he didn't look around, he could already imagine that all the players around him looked at himself at this time.

He couldn't hang on his face, and he was angry at Wang Yi:

"So many people are waiting for you to come to training. You finally come back, but the result is that you do n’t participate in training, causing all tactics to be inaccessible. Who do you talk about that mouse shit?"

Wang Yi was also hard and returned directly:

"Okay, then I will talk to you. Pangbo is such a good talent, and the performance in the Asian Cup, I think as long as it is not blind, even foreign reporters have asked me many times in the interview.

How to cooperate with Pang Bo in the World Cup, even foreigners know that the majestic ability can definitely play the World Cup.

"Tell me a mouse shit and a pot of soup, I want to say that this is originally a pot of mouse shit!"

"For so many years, this pot of mouse shit has not been really cleaned up!"

"I have a small ability to clean up this pot of mice, but I just show my attitude here: I can't control the others, but he doesn't play in the game, I will not play!"

Later, Wang Yi slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table and turned away angrily.

Then I wish to guide the face at this time, and it was a snap, and the chopsticks in my hand were patted on the table.

"Wang Yi, a player like you without organization and non -discipline, you should fire the national team!"

Wang Yi, who was about to get out of the door, didn't go back to his right hand, waved a fierce wave: "If the national team has you, you have you, then you will not wait!"
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