Qian Chen turned his head in confusion, and a young black man looked at him with his eyes curled up, with a faint sense of anger in his eyes.

Qian Chen was even more confused. It seemed that he had just arrived in the United States, so why did he offend someone for no reason?

He is not the male protagonist of Qidian.com's novel, and he is born with a sarcastic face.

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"My name is Kyrie Irving. Do you dare to fight me one-on-one? People in the Celestial Empire!"

Kyrie Irving gave a thumbs up at himself.

Qian Chen was a little surprised. He knew that Americans were direct, but he had never seen anyone as direct as him.

At this time, Mike Brown, who was standing beside him, hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive, Irving!"

At the same time, he used his eyes to signal General Manager Owen to beside him.

Only then did Irving find that the general manager was also next to him, staring at him with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Owen couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

I heard that Qian Chen, who snatched his No. 1 pick, would arrive today, so he just saw a man from the Celestial Empire and rushed over immediately, but he didn't notice that the general manager was following him.

This is done!

So Irving touched the back of his head with a embarrassed smile on his face and said to Altman.

"Hello, General Manager."

"I'm not good! I'm not good at all! The team's public relations team just wiped a fool's butt, and now that fool is starting to urinate and defecate anywhere again!"

Altman's face turned black with anger.

Because Irving was speechless, the Cavaliers were at the forefront after the draft.

It was him who directed the public relations team to clarify, to speak official style, and to divert attention. He finally got away with it.

Seeing that this idiot wanted to make trouble again, Altman was so angry that he could only beat him up and beat him to death.

If it weren't for the idiot's price to exchange it for a lot of money, Altman would have put him on the shelves immediately after the free market was opened.

Irving was unwilling to accept it, but he didn't dare to speak again. He just joined the Cavaliers. If he had a conflict with the management again, he would be labeled as unruly and difficult to manage.

By then, his value will plummet, and it may even fall directly to the point where no one cares after the rookie contract expires.

After all, these fast-growing fusion chefs, except for NCA, the catering industry looks down on them at all.

"Wait, Mr. General Manager. I think this proposal is good."

"Qian Chen?"

Altman looked at Qian Chen with confusion.

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

"I guess Mr. Altman is also curious about my strength. Isn't this a good opportunity?"

"this..."

Altman showed a hint of hesitation on his face. Qian Chen undoubtedly said his voice, but he was afraid of affecting the unity between the team members, so he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The coach Mike Brown, who was standing beside him, persuaded him with a simple smile on his face.

"It's better to wait until the next time I have a chance. Now there are still four months left before the start of the regular season. The team itself also needs to conduct confrontation drills, and there are opportunities..."

Qian Chen raised an objection.

"Coach, I think now is the best time. If the coach doesn't even know what I'm good at and what I'm not good at, how can he arrange the tactics?"

Brown was speechless immediately.

The cooking competition depends more on the strength of the chef himself. The role of the coach is very limited. Basically, most teams use the coach as half of the team leader. Only tactical masters like Coach Popovich, who is known as "Zhuge Vic" of the Spurs, can play a certain role in the game.

As for Mike Brown, the nickname given to him by others was "Bread Brown". His tactic during James's period was "Leave everything to James". Now the chef of the team has become Derek Ross, and his tactic has become "Leave everything to Ross".

What the Cavaliers management is not interested in is his tactical coaching ability, but his communication and coordination ability with the players.

Looking at Qian Chen in front of him, Mike Brown couldn't help but wonder.

‘Don’t it be said that people in the Celestial Empire are humble and shy, like Yao Ming? Why does this guy look a little irritable?’

Qian Chen's words finally made Altman decide.

"Okay, you two will have a private food halberd now, and the judge will be Coach Brown and I."

"I'm fine."

“OK!”

Unexpectedly, Altman actually allowed it, and Irving couldn't help but be overjoyed.

‘I can finally teach this guy a hard lesson!’

But Irving didn't know that Qian Chen had the same idea.

‘Just give these guys all their might, give them a warning, and then shock them first, I am here to practice cooking skills and don’t have the time to pay attention to the power struggle in the team.’

As a racial talent of the Celestial Chronicle, Qian Chen knew the twists and turns of power struggles even if he was not good at it than these bad people, especially Hei Kui and Hard.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Qian Chen understands this sentence very well.

There are 12 chefs in a team, but only 4 are stable starters. At best, plus one or two regular rotation substitutes, nearly half of the remaining people are water dispenser managers.

However, the time and number of times they play are linked to their salary.

If Qian Chen wants to occupy a starting position, someone will be squeezed down, and it will inevitably touch the interests of some people.

Therefore, the competition within the team is also fierce.

But Qian Chen was unwilling to spend his time and energy on it.

His original intention is to show his strong strength directly so that his teammates will no longer cause trouble for him.

It doesn't matter who the chicken is used to shock the monkey.

When they noticed the movement here, the other chefs, trainers and coaches on the team surrounded them.

But he was soon driven away by Brown.

This head coach who knows how to be a human is very clear about his general manager's idea.

I want to see Qian Chen's strength, but I don't want the outside world, especially the media, to know, which has led to some news that is not conducive to the Cavaliers.

Soon the four of them came to a separate kitchenette.

After closing the door and blocking everyone's curious gaze, Owen immediately looked at Qian Chen with fighting spirit.

“What is the topic?”

"No restrictions, just take out your strongest dishes."

Qian Chen said casually.

“OK.”

Irving looked at Altman again, and Altman nodded and expressed his approval.

Owen immediately began preparing ingredients.

Generally speaking, the chefs of Fusion Pie are best at inspiring and using the taste of fantasy ingredients themselves, so the cooking method is very simple. The most common ones are frying, cooking and roasting. The seasonings used are very simple, including salt, pepper, butter, cream and some spices.
Chapter completed!