Nba: Body Of Steel, Reshape The Glory Of The Green Army

Chapter 1233 Maybe The Nba Boss Is The One For Us 【Subscription】

After a while, Coach Chris Kowiak raised his head, "Although this matter is indeed a bit difficult, I will not change my mind. Xiangyang must win over it."

Coach Chris Kowiak's attitude was clear, and Jack knew what to do.

"Since this is the case, then we will go all out to fight for this person. Tomorrow we will go to the big elders of the NBA and just mention it. I guess with the status of our Sword Immortal team in the NBA, maybe this person is the boss of the NBA. We stayed.

When Jack said this, Coach Kristwiak showed a smug smile on his face.

"Oh, you seem to know something when you say this, and you mentioned that Xiangyang has a backer during the meal."

"Actually, 437 these are all based on my guesses and inferences, without any real evidence. You can see that [Chris's team] lost miserably when you played games.

Afterwards, the Chris team also competed with the Suns. The Chris team did not have any upper hand, but why did the boss of the NBA choose Xiangyang? This shows that behind Xiangyang, there must be connections in the NBA. "

After Jack's voice fell behind, coach Chris Kowiak looked at Jack, and he gave Jack a thumbs up.

"Jack, I really admire you more and more. You can reason it out, but it really makes sense."

"Okay (dabe)! It's getting late, let's all go to bed early, and tomorrow morning we will go to the NBA to meet the boss of the NBA. I don't know what Lin Long from the NBA is looking for us to talk about this time."

"It should not only be confirmed, there should be other things for the personnel who go to the International League competition."

Coach Chris Kowiak looked very relaxed, with a faint smile on his face.

The two looked at each other and nodded, as if they had reached an agreement, and then they walked upstairs with Jack.

After saying good night to each other, they went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Lin Long, who was lying on the bed at the moment, couldn't fall asleep for a long time, even though he went back very early.

Lin Long had a box beside his bed, and he kept looking at the box. It was a gift he planned to give to Susan Beckman.

"If he doesn't give it to her tomorrow, he won't be in the club all day for NBA training. I don't know when he will have the opportunity to give this gift to Susan Beckman to show his heart."

"Susan Beckman's time at the club is limited, that is, a few days. I don't know when I can see her again."

"If I want to express my heart at that time, I'm afraid I don't know what year and month it will be."

Lin Long wanted to rush out of his room to give this gift to Susan Beckman more than once, but in the end he didn't have the courage to go back to his bed.

But he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed, Lin Long thought about it, and finally forced himself to stand up, get dressed, and walked out of his room.

At this time, it was getting late, and everyone was resting. After he walked out of the room, he held the gift for Susan Beckman in his hand and kept rubbing it, showing a nervous look.

When he walked to Susan Beckman's door, he hesitated left and right. It was indeed getting late, and when he knocked on Susan Beckman's room, he felt a little inappropriate.

It's so late at night, I always feel that something is wrong, but if I don't give this thing to her, he will leave in a hurry tomorrow morning, afraid that there will be no chance. .