Just like Huaxia football, within the scope of his ability, Jiang Feng was happy to help.

But there is only one chance, it depends on whether Zou Yitian can grasp it.

Jiang Feng turned around and left, just as he walked to the door of the hotel and was about to leave, there was a sound of eager footsteps behind him, and the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth couldn't help but curvature.

"Brother Feng, where are we going?" Zou Yitian ran over quickly, and couldn't help but ask.

Zou Yitian himself didn't know why he wanted to catch up, maybe it was because Jiang Feng's single-handedly Solo's ball skills conquered him that day, maybe it was because of the stimulation of Jiang Feng's words, or maybe it was because of a vague thought in his mind.

In short, after hesitating and struggling, Zou Yitian finally caught up.

"Go to the Clippers practice gym, from today onwards, you are a member of the team, and a real man should get up from where he falls, instead of giving up on himself and choosing to escape. Jiang Feng smiled and spoke.

"Thank you Brother Feng for the opportunity, but I have the strength ......" Zou Yitian was very grateful in his heart, but his face was full of hesitation.

He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and as Jiang Feng's Clippers owner, it was easy to make a decision and recruit him into the team, but this time he came to the United States for a tryout, especially the heads-up with Skoll, which made him deeply aware of the lack of his strength gap.

Because of this, Zou Yitian is very hesitant, it has always been his dream to be able to enter the NBA, but he prefers to enter the NBA with his true strength rather than his relationship.

Vaguely guessing Zou Yitian's inner thoughts, Jiang Feng said lightly: "It's a good thing to have backbone, but a real man should dare to face everything, no matter what the outside world says, the key is still yourself, it depends on whether you have the courage and ability to prove yourself." ”

As the saying goes, the virtuous do not avoid relatives.

It is true that he deliberately came to the door to give Zou Yitian a chance because he was a Chinese player, but Jiang Feng did not blindly recruit people, but made the decision after having an in-depth understanding of Zou Yitian and watching his many performances in the domestic CBA league.

In Jiang Feng's view, Zou Yitian's basic skills are very solid, his skills are also good, his shooting feel is very soft, and he actually has great potential, otherwise, he would not have been pinned on by the domestic basketball circle, but his body is too thin, and he is new to the NBA's fierce confrontation rhythm, so his performance is a little poor.

But if Zou Yitian can train his physical fitness and muscles, and then give him enough opportunities to play, he will not be able to have his own place in the NBA after playing with confidence.

As for athleticism and physical fitness, it is true that the yellow race is not as good as the black race, but this does not mean everything, for many talented Chinese players, the reason why they cannot gain a foothold in the NBA is sometimes an opportunity.

Jiang Feng will give Zou Yitian this opportunity, depending on whether he can grasp it.

Without saying anything, Jiang Feng didn't have any interest in being a spiritual master, and after briefly mentioning a few words, he turned his head and said, "Vulture, drive!"

"Wait!" Zou Yitian, who was standing at the door hesitantly, shouted, and slammed into the car.

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a knowing smile.

drove to the training hall of the Clippers, and Jiang Feng also started broadcasting in time.

The acquisition of the Los Angeles Clippers is to enrich the live broadcast content and improve the live broadcast effect, so Jiang Feng plans to broadcast the whole process live in the next time, so that the audience in the live broadcast room can see how a championship-level NBA team is built.

"Brother Feng is on the air!"

"Brother Feng, is this person next to you Zou Yitian?, that guy who was blown up by Skoll?!"

Zou Yitian is a very handsome guy, and now this image feels like his mentality has been shattered!"

"Brother Feng, why did you find Zou Yitian, don't you want to pull him into the Clippers?!"

"Brother Feng, as a compatriot in China, we are very happy to see that the NBA team can have players from our own country, but as your die-hard fan, for your sake, I advise you to think twice!"

"Ahem, Brother Feng, last night I stayed up all night and climbed over the wall to visit the American sports forum, and found that the Los Angeles Clippers have become the laughing stock of the whole league, and they have a nickname, that is, waste camp!"

"I also saw that there are a lot of glass people and parallel goods gathered in Brother Feng's Clippers team now. ”

"Now that there is another Zou Yitian, then this nickname won't really be confirmed, right?!"

After Jiang Feng started broadcasting, following Jiang Feng's mobile phone lens, after seeing the person next to him clearly, everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be very surprised, and they all sent barrages to persuade them.

Although it was a bit rude and not very polite to say this, they were more for Jiang Feng's sake, anyway, hiding behind the phone screen, no one knew who they were, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

The barrage of the audience in the live broadcast room flew up, but after Zou Yitian glanced at Jiang Feng's mobile phone curiously, he scratched his head, very depressed and embarrassed.

Waste camps?!

Zou Yitian silently weighed it in his heart, and was depressed to find that if he really joined the Clippers, he seemed to be the most useless one, don't look at Rose and the others one by one, but when they were in good health, they were more vigorous than the other, far from being able to compete with him.

And then there's Chris Bosh, who is retired but an absolute All-Star until a clot is detected.

Glancing at Zou Yitian, who was full of depression, Jiang Feng smiled without saying a word, and strode straight into the training hall.

"Boss, according to your instructions, I called all the players, even Chris Bosh, but are you sure you want them to stay?" said Weir, the general manager of the team's GM, couldn't help but ask.

This is the last chance, and now they can just buy out these garbage contracts and kick them out, but once the roster is finalized and reported, there will be no change.

With so many glass men and parallel goods gathered at once, Weir was really worried that their team would face a situation where no one was available soon after the start of the new season.

Considering that their team made the playoffs last season, and before the season even started, it was already labeled as a waste concentration camp and became the weakest NBA team in the eyes of the league's expert panel, such a gap is too big, and it is no wonder that fans can't accept it.

"Sure, there is another matter, pull Zou Yitian into the squad, and then provide him with a formal NBA contract. Jiang Feng commanded without thinking.

(End of chapter)