Chapter 239 People Who Don't Love Basketball (Part [-])
Min Congda looked at the dense fist marks on the wall, and didn't quite understand what Milicic meant.

Show me your punches?I'm on the basketball team, not the boxing team.

You don't want me to sign a contract with you. If I insist on signing, are you going to beat me to death?
If you don't reach out and don't hit the money giver, it would be too much for you to hit me.

Min Congda took two steps back and looked at Milicic.

This tall and strong Serb has a handsome face, but his complexion is not very good.

The originally handsome appearance now looks a little sinister and decadent.

Min Congda has been in contact with many NBA players. Although most of them are black, they are still in good spirits.

Because exercise is a happy thing, it can secrete a lot of hormones and make people refreshed.

The physical fitness of professional players is top-notch, and they play with high salaries. As long as they want to play, they are much happier than ordinary people.

As for Milicic, Min Congda could feel the negative energy in him from the moment he entered the room.

Milicic reached out and touched the fist marks on the wall, then pointed to another wall, and said: "There were also on this wall, and then I called the decoration team to fill in the holes on the wall. Paint, can’t see it. I’m familiar with the renovation teams in Memphis, Detroit, Orlando, New York, and Minnesota, if you have a house to renovate there, you can talk to me.”

Min Congda took a look at the wall. Looking carefully, the paint was a little new and had been repainted.

"Why? Why did you hit these walls? Practice boxing?" Min Congda asked curiously.

"No, I just need to vent. I...forget it, in short, I want to tell you that I am not normal. I don't have the potential for the second place you want, and I am no longer suitable for playing basketball, so don't sign me, don't waste money, Waste of your salary space, really, I mean it. I'll let you down."

Milicic said to Min Congda very sincerely that the Serb who has been traumatized in his career has long lost light in his eyes.

But what he said aroused Min Congda's interest, he thought to himself, isn't this the fuck I want?
The Curry kind, saying every day that I will not let you down, now you are the one who let me down the most!

Well now, he has finally met someone who doesn't want to play basketball and feels that he is not suitable for playing basketball.

Min Congda stepped forward, looked up at Milicic, held his hand tightly, and said, "I was a little hesitant to sign you before, but now that you say that, I'm sure that you are the one I want. I sign the contract." is you!"

Milicic looked at Min Congda with doubts in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "Are you crazy? As I said, I have no potential, and I won't become a star."

Min Congda nodded and said, "I know, but you do meet my requirements."

Milicic said: "I meet your requirements? What requirements do I meet?"

Min Congda asked: "Let me ask you a few questions, do you love basketball?"

Milicic shook his head and said, "No, I don't love it. I only play basketball because I'm tall and I heard that playing can make money. That's why I play basketball. I don't love basketball at all."

Milicic was born in war-torn Serbia. When he was a child, he saw his father sacrificed in the war on TV, but later his father escaped and returned to him and his mother.

Followed his father and began to teach him to play basketball, because he hoped that basketball would change his destiny.

Relying on his outstanding talent, he entered a professional club at the age of 14 and attracted the attention of scouts.

It is true that he does not play because of love, but in the turbulent Serbia, this is a very good way out.

On the day he was drafted by the Pistons, a reporter asked him who his favorite star was, and Milicic's mind was blurred.

He didn't have a favorite star at all, so he just casually mentioned Kevin Garnett.

Because Garnett is tall and slender, he is very similar to him. In fact, the two have nothing in common from skin color to style of play to personality.

It is a painful thing to lack dreams and love support, just play for money, but have such high expectations.

Unexpectedly, Min Congda was very satisfied with the answer, nodded, and said, "Let me ask you again, do you have any plans for the future?"

Milicic thought for a while and said, "Go back to my hometown and buy a farm, plant land, and plant fruit trees."

At this moment, there is a little light in his eyes, he really wants to farm.

Min Congda thought to himself, you want to farm, you are looking for me, but you are right.

He reached out and patted Milicic, and said: "If you want to farm, you have to come to Los Angeles. The climate in Los Angeles is most suitable for planting fruit trees, and as a Chinese, the talent of our Chinese nation is to farm! Don't you Isn't it a pity to follow me?"

Milicic couldn't understand what Min Congda was talking about at all.

He spread his hands helplessly, left the bedroom, and said to his wife Zorana: "I'm going out for a walk, these two guests, entertain them well, and send them away later."

Milicic knew that the two had good intentions, so he couldn't bear to drive them out.

Then if you don’t leave, I’ll leave. I’ll avoid the head office. I just want to avoid it from a distance.

Under the astonished gazes of Kostern and Min Congda, Milicic left his apartment.

Kostern shrugged his shoulders at Min Congda, and said, "Dako is like this, he is a bit headstrong."

Zorana looked at Kostern with some disgust, and said: "Dako is not willful, he is no longer a child, he has his own pain."

Kostern smiled and said, "Painful? Painful with a salary of tens of millions, then I really want to feel such pain! This time Mr. Smart generously gave a contract of 2 million yuan for two years! Do you know how much 1800 million is? How long does it take for ordinary people to earn? Pain..."

Zorana said angrily: "In your eyes, he is a cash cow. If you hadn't pushed him to the second place, he wouldn't be what he is today!"

Kostern sneered, and said, "I'm driving him up? Ask those rookies, who wouldn't want to be selected at a higher pick! Every time you get promoted, you get real dollars and exposure. Duh! Without me, he would still be farming in that damn place in Serbia!"

The quarrel between the two became more intense, and Min Congda couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Kostern to calm down.

At this time, in another room, there was the sound of a child crying.

Like Bonner, Milicic also became a father in June last year, but he just got married in March, and the child was born three months later, a daughter.

"You can do what you want, Darko really doesn't want to bear this kind of pain, I'm sorry."

Zorana said sorry, she was going to her room to take care of the baby.

Kostern looked at Min Congda and said, "Well, he is like this now."

Min Congda said: "I still stick to my idea and must sign him." You
Kostern said: "Okay, since you insist so much, I'll go get Darko back first!"

Min Congda said to Zorana: "Can I talk to you later?"

Zorana hesitated, but nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)

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