msmithbooks Chapter 251 I'm So Poor
Chapter 251 I'm So Poor
Chapter 251 I'm So Poor
The Supersonics were displeased and played.
It's only the second quarter, but the tension of the game is extremely tense.
The Supersonics did not have the idea of giving up on the game, and they still have some distance from overtaking the score.
The distance is very close, and Payton believes that the team can surpass the Knicks with a stable performance.
But after a few rounds, Yan Song and Houston used practical actions to enlighten the Supersonic.
Three rounds, two three-pointers, your uncle!
Baker and Payton are together now, and they have been scolding Yan Song and Houston in their hearts.
The Supersonics have only scored two three-pointers so far.
But the Knicks already have seven or eight of them.
The score gap has come to 11 points, even so Payton still did not give up.
In the first quarter of Lien Chan, Payton once again took advantage of his steals.
In the second quarter, Payton made three consecutive steals in one minute.
Yan Song was wondering, how many fucking arms have you grown?
It was impossible for him to dribble the ball just now to make such a mistake, but it was intercepted by Payton.
Payton restricted Yan Song, and Yan Song was also restricted by Van Gundy.
Yan Song looked at Van Gundy aggrievedly, "Coach, can I stop dribbling? If it's training, why not wait for the rest day?"
Seeing Yan Song looking at him expectantly, Van Gundy smiled evilly and then shook his head.
You have to dribble, that's your weakness.
Seeing Van Gundy shaking his head and Yan Song wanting to cry, it must be too difficult for the uncle himself.
Dribbling is so-so, why do you have to force me to become a dribbling master?Or a master of dribbling?
Then Payton made a sneak attack, I am only an 18-year-old guard, I am still young, he bullies the young with his old age, and doesn't talk about football ethics!
Yan Song was angry, but quickly calmed down.
...
The two sides fought until the fourth quarter, and the situation has become clear by now.
Yan Song is not on the court at the moment, he is on the bench, complaining to Van Gundy.
"Coach, my current dribbling is nothing to Payton, just like giving away for nothing."
"Coach, are you talking?"
Van Gundy didn't like Yan Song, Yan Song pulled his face.
OK, okay, you can do it.
I sanctioned Jordan a few days ago, and I am very happy.
But now the coach forced me to dribble more, which caused me to make 6 turnovers, 6.
Yan Song's own record of mistakes has been broken.This made him very unhappy.
Although I scored 41 points, I really can't be happy.
In the end, the Knicks defeated the Sonics by 3 points and won another victory.
In the post-match interview, a reporter was suddenly very curious about Yan Song's salary and asked.
"Mr. Yan, you are a celebrity now, but you have a three-year contract of 360 million yuan, don't you think it's too little?"
After the other party finished speaking, Yan Song widened his eyes.
"What? I signed a contract of 360 million?"
Yan Song himself has forgotten how much money he has left, how much money he signed.
He only knows that he was a multi-millionaire before, but he really doesn't know if he still has money now.
"This, uh..."
Yan Song panicked, but he was strong and calm, and said.
"It's okay. My biggest expense is buying a house for 100 million."
Thinking of this, Yan Song began to calculate in his heart.
360 million, it turns out that I have been holding a salary of 360 million, doing what a superstar with tens of millions should do.
Yan Song suddenly felt that he was really cheated, or that he was kept low-key.
Even if you think about it now, the original 1000 million underworld contract was a scam.
"MD, take me as a Chinese cabbage?"
Yan Song felt that he was really insulted. Although he was grateful to Nix, it was not like this.
I thank you and then you give me my punch.
Yan Song felt that he was in this situation, so his belief suddenly became firmer.
According to the three-year agreement, three years with gold.
He will leave the Knicks after the 98-99 season.
But now, what should I do, Yan Song thinks that the Knicks' top management will not take care of him.
"Hey, are you going to a helpless city again?"
Yan Song fell into deep thought, but no matter what, his own strength will always be there. As for who the Knicks will pack him for, Yan Song doesn't want to know, nor is he interested.
"Forget it, let's go to the bank to see how much money I have left."
Yan Song made arrangements, and when the interview was over, he came to the bank alone...
...
"One hundred million, one hundred thousand, one million."
"I have more than 200 million left?"
Yan Song let out a long breath, it's okay, he still has a lot of money, so he's not so poor that he can't make ends meet.
However, now I, the most dazzling star, actually have more than 200 million left.
So, some people who went to the bank to handle business saw a big boy pretending to be 13, waiting at the window, muttering all the time.
"I'm so poor, I only have more than 200 million left, I'm so poor, why am I so poor?"
The people in the hall, looking at Yan Song who pretended to be 13, all clenched their fists.
"Hiss, why do I want to beat someone up so much, this person is too cheap."
"Stinky show off, yelling."
"I'm not afraid of being robbed."
People in the hall started talking, Yan Song didn't want to stay here any longer, and jumped out of the window directly.
...
At dinner, Yan Yaqi was eating happily, but she saw Yan Song's sad face.
Yan Song lowered his head with a gloomy face.
Yan Yaqi nervously held her chopsticks, thinking about what happened to her at school.
"I didn't do anything wrong today... Could it be?"
Yan Yaqi was a little flustered, it's impossible, my brother probably wouldn't know, but it's not necessarily true.
When Yan Song raised his head, Yan Yaqi suddenly rushed forward, hugged Yan Song's thigh, and wailed.
"Brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't be shy, buy them a drink."
After Yan Yaqi finished speaking, she closed her eyes and let Yan Song punish herself.
But there was no punishment, only Yan Song responded.
"Ok?"
Yan Song was stunned, what kind of drink or not, he didn't listen to what his sister said just now.
It was known that Yan Song hugged him suddenly, and then kept wailing.
Yan Song covered her mouth and said in frustration.
"Sister, brother is bankrupt."
After the words fell, Yan Yaqi was also dumbfounded.
"what?"
I blame myself for eating a lot of meat, asking for pocket money every day, and entertaining guests every day, which made my brother bankrupt.
Yan Yaqi knew about Yan Song's contract, but she knew that Yan Song still had millions, but she didn't expect to go bankrupt.
The next moment, Yan Yaqi rubbed Yan Song's face with red eyes.
"Brother, it's okay, I still have it."
When the words fell, Yan Song's expression was painful, and Yan Yaqi felt even more uncomfortable. After comforting Yan Song for a while, Yan Song stabilized.
Seeing that Yan Song was no longer sad, Yan Yaqi wiped away her tears and asked curiously.
"Brother, how much money do you have left?"
"It's only about 200 million."
After Yan Song finished speaking, Yan Yaqi passed out directly...
(End of this chapter)