189: It’s too much to play!

The next day, major media pages immediately showed up a large title like "loss and loses people". Of course, this adjective is attached to Rachel, but Rachel doesn't care about it. After all, I've been used to this thing, and it will be an accident to praise Rachel one day.

Due to the hangover, Rachel didn't wake up until noon and sat in the living room. She found that Bobby had brought four or five trainers. After Rachel asked about some of the situation, she signed a contract with them in person. It was not that Rachel was casual, but Rachel believed in Bobby. After signing the contract, Rachel called the company and asked them to prepare the venue and make other preparations.

Since Chris Paul likes to watch NBA news, the NBA program was played on the TV during lunch. After a while, Rachel's news appeared on the TV, uh, the punishment news, and the fine of Rachel was $15,000 for her behavior last night and a three-game suspension for the start of next season.

As soon as the news came out, the dinner was a little awkward, especially Chris Paul and Bobby Jones. After all, they had never seen this situation before. Seeing that the atmosphere became awkward, Rachel hurried out to smooth things over: "Haha, I'm used to this matter. I've fined enough for a sports car this year."

Seeing that Rachel was ridiculed by herself, the atmosphere immediately eased. Jones even used this to make Rachel joke. The central idea was probably that Rachel could hold a small party with the money he had fined.

Rachel had nothing to say about Jones, who had now fallen quickly with Eddie. After dinner, everyone scattered. Chris Paul followed Bobby and others to train, while Jones exchanged his experience of partying with Eddie.

After looking through a few newspapers today, Rachel suddenly rang out something, so she walked to the gate, opened the iron door, and shouted at several reporters who were squatting outside: "Come here, I have something to say!"

The reporter hurried over, five minutes excited and scared, not knowing what medicine is sold in Rachel gourd.

"In thirty minutes, I will be here for a brief interview. I hope you can call twenty media outlets, otherwise I will pretend that I didn't say this." After saying this, after pressing the automatic switch, the door slowly closed. Rachel walked to the garden, lay down on the big rattan chair, and basked in the sun comfortably.

After drinking a glass of orange juice, I calculated the time and found that it was almost done, so I got up and walked slowly out the door. Sure enough, there were a lot of reporters coming.

Seeing that they were so crowded, it was not easy to be a reporter. For a moment, his sympathy was flooded and he said, "Come in there with me to interview!" After that, he took a group of sweaty reporters into the garden.

Since the table for the party yesterday had not been removed, Rachel asked them to sit on both sides of a long table, as if they were having a meeting, and after setting up some photography equipment, the press conference officially began.

"The reason I asked everyone to come is because I want to say something. I read some newspapers today. They wrote very well. We did lose this year and lost thoroughly. And I once said before the game that I would definitely beat them, but now it turns out that I brag. I am a big mouth, which will be a shame for my life. Below, you can ask any questions, and I will only answer questions that I care about."

"May I ask, Mr. Rachel, you just said that your failed playoffs in this round is your personal shame. Why do you feel shame?" A brainless reporter asked a brainless question.

"Because I lost, and I spoke big talk before the game, this is my shame, a shame that I can never erase in this life." Rachel's answer was sincere, and it was impossible to remember the arrogant and domineering mad dog Doug Rachel.

"This morning, David Stern criticized you for rushing to the court to create conflict last night at a press conference. What do you want to say or think about this?"

"I think I'm not wrong. I can never be indifferent to watching my teammates be bullied. If you say this is gentlemanly demeanor, I'm sorry, I can't do this kind of gentlemanly demeanor. Professional sports don't require gentlemanly demeanor." Rachel said coldly, and her face also regained a domineering expression. On this issue of principle, Rachel has always been very tough.

"So, do you have anything to say about Jerome James' criticism and provocations to you after the game?"

"Criticism? Provocation? What? I didn't see it today." Rachel told truthfully that he did not see today's news.

"He said this - Doug Rachel was a betrayal dog in front of me, twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, whether in the gymnasium or his training hall, I could settle him without any effort. He was useless except for his mouth, photography, car shock and fists. " Judging from the reporter's expression, he didn't seem to be telling lies.

"Is what he said true?" Rachel turned his head and asked the reporter next to him coldly.

"It's true!" The other reporters nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice. When Rachel turned her face with a gloomy face, everyone's faces were immediately filled with excitement because they knew that Doug Rachel was about to burst out the news again.

"Tell him directly what I said next, Jerome James, you close your anus to the labor capital. I am here to fight. Twenty days later, except for the time of injury, I will accept his challenge whenever and wherever I will. At that time, please ask espn, tnt, nbc and other sports media to broadcast live. If you lose, add the winner's asshole in front of fans all over the world, and add another bet of two million US dollars. If he is brave enough, please ask him to challenge me. If he does not have this courage, please ask him to close his anus forever. In addition, he will pay the price for what he said. In the future, as long as I meet him once in NBA, I will beat him hard once." Rachel stared at the camera with a lift and said coldly.

At the same time, this remark also made the reporters present excited, "This matter is too big, right? It's so big?" Everyone had such an idea in their minds, but soon smiles appeared on their faces, because this is big news. As soon as this news came out, the boss probably had to have a salary increase again.

"You're talking about a bet of $2 million plus an asshole?" a reporter repeated in an excited and trembling voice.

"Yes, of course, there are also broadcast fees and ticket revenue, which belong to the winner. As long as he dares to play, I will play with him to the end. I, Doug Rachel, have no game that I can't afford!" Rachel's words once again caused an uproar among the reporters. As expected, they are indeed a mad dog, and they are just crazy.

"Mr. Rachel, has the mad dog girl moved into this luxurious villa?" The person who asked this question knew that he was an entertainment reporter at a glance.

"Shut up!" This was Rachel's simple and rough answer. The tabloid entertainment reporter immediately silenced. It would be bad if Rachel asked him to lick his anus. You should know that this is his territory.

"Mr. Rachel, did we hear that your company is going to run a bootcamp, right?"

"Yes, we will open a large summer training camp in Los Angeles, when we will invite some potential teenagers from all over the world to train, and we will also invite some of the top American basketball players who will participate in the draft this year and in the future to participate in the draft. We have hired the best physical trainers and technical tutors, and I will spend the summer with those lucky guys and teach them some NBA confrontation skills. In addition, I will open a training camp, but I won't be able to hold a training camp.

It's a fun. My intention is to bring together all the potential young basketball players in the world for training. At the same time, I will teach them basketball skills. Uh, they will be disciples of Doug Rachel by then. This is a great dream. I am not only a great dreamer, but also a great activist." When talking about the training camp, Rachel changed his expression and changed it to a businessman's expression, full of temptation. In conjunction with Rachel's serious and capable expression, it is indeed quite confusing.

"So, Chris Paul, who attended with you yesterday, will also attend?"

"Of course, I've sent him an invitation in person because he lives in my house now!"

"So would you suggest management trade the draft pick up and then bring him to Sartmento?"

"I won't answer this question!"

"Now everyone knows that you are the core of the King's reconstruction. Have you talked to the management recently about how to adjust the lineup?"

"What's the meaning?"

"That is to say, change some people, and then get some candidates in your mind!"

"Well, it is certain that there will be personnel adjustments this summer. First of all, the contracts of Cartino and Greg have expired. In addition, through this round of playoffs, we have exposed some problems. We do not have a player with strong defensive capabilities on the front line, so we need to strengthen in this position. As for how to strengthen and how to adjust personnel, it is not my business. After all, I am just a player." Rachel did not talk about this issue very deeply, just clicked on it.

"Mr. Rachel, I want to ask a more gossipy question. How much money have you made since joining NBA?"

"Uh, a lot of money, thank you, today's press conference ended here." Rachel stood up, clapped her palms, and signaled that she would not accept the interview anymore. The reporters also got some important news from Rachel, so they were not clingy. They cooperated very much and put away the interview equipment and walked out of Rachel's manor with satisfaction.

After the reporters left, Rachel walked straight to the training room, preparing to practice shooting and warm her body...
Chapter completed!