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"Mr. Krause, the average age of the Bulls is close to 33 years old. Will you choose to rebuild?" the next reporter asked.

Klaus's heart skipped a beat, his face remained motionless, and he shook his head indifferently: "I'm sorry, this is not the time to discuss this issue."

"Pippen, next season is your contract year, what are your expectations for the new contract?" The reporter turned around and asked.

Pippen was in high spirits. I, Pi Lao Er, have been working as a child laborer for many years and I am finally going to get a big contract. I am so excited that I can’t even care about the failure of the game. He said very excitedly: "A contract worth 100 million yuan. There is no reason why I can’t get one."

A 100 million yuan contract.”

"A billion-yuan contract?"

Many reporters were confused. It’s one thing whether the Bulls have the financial resources to offer a 100-million-yuan contract. Are you worthy of a 100-million-yuan contract? Michael Jordan can’t even get a 100-million-yuan contract with the Bulls. You don’t.

Number?

"The management must give it to me. I have played with the Bulls for so many years and have always received small contracts. The Bulls owe me. Even if they don't give me a contract worth 100 million yuan, if they don't give me a big contract worth tens of millions, it would be a disservice to me.

It’s unfair.”

Seeing that he didn't get support from reporters, Pippen was very angry.

"well!"

Many Chicago reporters lamented in their hearts.

Pippen's attitude is likely to trigger unpredictable changes. This Bulls seems to be really going to disintegrate.

"Mr. Krause, will the management renew the contract in advance? Will it prepare a big contract for Pippen that satisfies him?" a reporter asked.

Klaus replied calmly: "I believe the management will reach an agreement with Scotty and he will be satisfied."

The press conference has not yet ended, and news that the Bulls may be disbanded has begun to spread through the media.

Especially on the Internet, which has now begun to enter the commercial Internet, the speed of spreading news is very fast.

After the press conference, the Bulls had just got on the bus and were about to return to the hotel when Jordan received a call from David Frank.

"Michael, the media is spreading the news that the Bulls are going to disintegrate. You should pay attention to the situation within the team and don't let us be too passive."

"What?"

Jordan was startled, the Bulls are going to disintegrate?

David Frank said: "Michael, you are almost 35 years old. This is undeniable. Pippen and Rodman are both old and have many injuries. This Bulls are old. If they cannot win the championship this time, the management will

Probably choose to rebuild."

"I know."

Jordan glanced at the dead fat man Jerry Krause sitting in front of him, and a feeling of hatred arose in his heart.

"Actually, Michael, I can even guess that even if you win the championship this time, he may choose to rebuild the team." David Frank said.

"What?" Jordan was startled again.

David Frank continued: "If they keep the lineup next season, it will be difficult for the Bulls to rebuild. If they choose to rebuild now, it will be easier and save a lot of rebuilding time, just like the Suns after the 1993 championship.

Same as the team."

"Damn it, he dares to trade me?" Jordan swore directly, alarming a car full of people.

He is not a fool. The way the Bulls use to speed up the reconstruction process is of course to obtain chips. And where do the chips come from? In addition to trading him, what other methods can be used? Didn't the Suns exchange Barkley for the chips?

Jerry Krause and Reinsdorf, who were sitting in front of him, didn't know why Jordan was so crazy. They were about to get up. Jordan, in a rage, smashed his cell phone on the back of Krause's head and yelled: "You're so fat."

Pig, are you ready to trade me?"

"Ouch!"

Klaus screamed in pain, covered the back of his head and said angrily: "Michael, you are going too far!"

"Michael, calm down, please?" Reinsdorf quickly advised.

Everyone in the car was shocked. The management actually wanted to trade Michael?

"Are you planning to trade me?"

Jordan's eyes were already red, and he continued to yell, grabbed Klaus's lapel, and yelled: "How dare you trade me?"

"Michael, calm down."

"Michael, let go first."

At this time, other people reacted and stepped forward to dissuade him.

At this time, the Suns also came to the underground parking lot. Kobe's sharp eyes saw that something was wrong in the Bulls' bus. He pointed at the bus and shouted: "Look, the Bulls are fighting on the bus."

"Quickly, follow up!"

The first person to react was none other than two reporters accompanying the Suns. They were so excited and so excited that they hurriedly ran to the bus.

Lao Wang also looked at the bus. A group of people in the bus were arguing. Is this going to be an internal fight?

"Kachakacha..."

Two reporters ran to the car and started taking pictures.

"There are reporters outside taking pictures, stop making noise!" A Bulls player saw it and immediately reminded him.

"Bang bang!"

At this time, Lao Wang strode to the bus door, raised his hand and patted the door twice, and shouted: "Hey, open the door quickly, let me see the excitement."

"Ha ha……"

A group of teammates and two reporters behind him fell down laughing.

"It's Old K." Someone in the car said immediately.

"Michael, the reporters are here, and Old K. Don't let Old K see the joke, calm down." Pippen advised.

"snort!"

Only then did Jordan let go of Klaus.

"Open the door."

Reinsdorf gave a wry smile and then ordered.

The driver then opened the door, and Lao Wang Shi Shiran walked up.

"Old K, what are you doing here?" Jordan said with an angry face.

"I'm here to break up the fight. If you guys start a fight, who will play with me in the finals?"

Lao Wang said something that made Jordan angry to death, and then asked with curiosity: "I couldn't see it just now. There were a bunch of people fighting, who of you were hitting whom?"

"roll!"

Jordan roared angrily, sat down and ignored Lao Wang.

"Is it you?" Lao Wang said in surprise.

"Old K, we're fine, it's just a dispute of temper." Pippen explained.

Lao Wang nodded, got out of the car, and said: "Stop fighting, I don't want to face a bulls with no fighting ability in the next series. That will make my third championship useless."

Gold content. Haha..."

After saying that, he walked away.

Jordan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Not to mention the internal strife, he also let Old K watch the excitement. He glared at Klaus fiercely and said angrily: "This matter is not over yet. If you want to use me in exchange for chips, then I will retire."

"What?" Klaus and Reinsdorf were stunned.

"What?" Others were also surprised.

Klaus and Reinsdorf fell into silence, and the entire bus fell into silence. Everyone knew that the bull was finished.

Even if Jordan really retires, the entire league will be unlucky.

On the Suns side, not to mention others, Wilkins and a few other veterans who wanted to win a championship were already crazy with joy when they saw the Bulls' internal strife.

"It's stable now, it's stable, it's stable!"

Wilkins laughed and drooled from the corners of his mouth.

If he hadn't just come out of the hospital, the last experience of almost dying from laughter was still fresh in his mind, and he would have to laugh again to express his excitement and excitement.

…

When Lao Wang returned home with Gao Bin, Dameng and his group had already arrived and were sitting in the living room waiting for him. They took some food from the refrigerator to eat.

The glider was gone, and his family came here and lived in their own home. It turned out that his house hadn't been sold yet and he had kept it.

Wang Tieshan also brought an acupuncturist here and was waiting for him.

"Tie Jun, how are your injuries?"

Seeing his car arriving, Wang Tieshan ran out of the living room and asked.

"It's okay. I twisted it slightly. It didn't hurt much. There was no redness or swelling. It's no problem." He said after getting off the car.

Barkley came out and shouted: "Old K, you should also pay attention to small injuries, don't accumulate them into big injuries."

The acupuncturist is a folk Chinese medicine practitioner named Chen. He is forty years old. He came to the United States last year and spent three months studying for certification. His skills are very good and he is very popular in martial arts schools.

In addition, he is also Gao Bin's massage master, and now Gao Bin is learning acupuncture from him.

He looked at Lao Wang's left ankle, pinched it, and said, "There is indeed nothing wrong with it. The ankle joint is very thick and the muscles and bones are quite strong.

But maintenance is needed. Your weight is too big. I will give you acupuncture and then let Gao Bin massage you with medicated oil."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Chen." Lao Wang nodded.
To be continued...