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Chapter 1863 Female Assistant Yin Meilin

"Hello, I am Director Zhu's assistant: Zhang Renshi."

When Wang Yi heard that it was the assistant of Director Zhu, he ignored it and opened the door and entered the room. Zhang Renshi followed him into the room.

When he closed the room door, his face turned cold and his eyes were cold.

He spoke directly to Wang Yi: "Wang Yi, I know how bad the impact you will have if you refuse to join the national team."

While taking off his vest, Wang Yi said, "Correction is a little bit, I did not refuse to join the national team, but Pang Bo cannot play, I can't play either, that's all."

I want to label myself, but you are still a little tender.

Zhang Renshi said with a gloomy face: "Wang Yi, this is not your own business. Think about it, if your affairs start this time, it may have a huge impact on your relatives and friends, and you have to think clearly."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi turned to look at the male assistant: "Haha, threaten me, right? I am the least afraid of threats. The more you threaten me, the more I want to fight you! Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

The male assistant looked at Wang Yi with cold eyes: "This is not good for you! Let's take a look!"

As he said that, he turned around and went out, and threw it to the door with a bang.

In fact, the male assistant was indeed here to threaten Wang Yi.

And it was the one who sent him by Director Zhu.

As the top leader of the men's basketball team, if he threatens a player in person, it will be too expensive and it will leave a complaint for others.

So he sent this assistant.

If something really happens, it means that the assistant threatens Wang Yi himself has nothing to do with him.

However, Wang Yi didn't even take their tricks.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Yi had supper and walked alone in the garden behind the training base.

This incident made him not very happy these two days, so he came out to breathe.

After walking around the small lake for two times, he sat on a bench by the lake.

At this time, the sky was not completely dark, and a figure was running towards him.

Wang Yi has good eyesight, and even though he is more than 50 meters away, he can still tell that this is a young woman.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and had a pair of denim shorts on her lower body.

The whole dress looks as casual as an ordinary person, but it also looks very youthful and sunny.

When she arrived at the bench where Wang Yi was sitting, she stopped.

He seemed very enthusiastic: "Hello, Brother No. 1, I am your fan."

Wang Yi doesn't know this, but being able to appear at the basketball training base is obviously not an ordinary fan.

He responded politely: "Hello."

The woman said to Wang Yi: "Brother Yi, do you suggest me sit here?"

Wang Yi wanted to reach out and make a gesture of asking for help: "This is not my private chair, you can just sit there."

After the woman sat down, she first exchanged greetings with Wang Yi and said that Wang Yi performed so well in the NBA and how strong he was in the finals.

Then he said: "Brother No. 1, I'm looking forward to your performance in the Basketball World Cup."

Wang Yi shook his head and said nothing.

The girl seemed to notice something and said to Wang Yi: "Brother, to be honest, I am the assistant of Director Zhu, Yin Meilin. I know everything about today. Your talk with Director Zhu has broken. That guy Zhang Shiren is even more ignorant of the importance of it. But we don't say this, I just talk about my opinion as an ordinary fan."

Wang Yi turned his head to look at the tall, handsome and beautiful girl in front of him:

"No, you can't be an ordinary fan, and your opinion definitely cannot represent an ordinary fan. To take a step back, even if you are an ordinary fan, why do I have to listen to ordinary fans? Can't I have my own ideas?"
Chapter completed!
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