Chapter 18: I'm Determined!
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Wade bought his tickets and walked in with Beasley.
It's a short walk from Madison Square Garden, and it's so famous in New York that you'll often see socialites and reality TV stars coming and going.
It's a bar, but it's more like a nightclub, with a big dance floor and a lot of people dancing together, except for a few chairs at the bar.
Beasley has never seen this kind of place, let alone in his previous life, but in this life he has no money to come here to spend, not to mention that he needs to spend a lot of time on practice, so after coming in, he has a sense of grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and his expression looks very cute.
"Want to go there for a jump?" Wade slapped his butt and smiled, and then he walked over to the bar and sat down.
I dance?
If I was to be uglier than anyone else, I would probably be one of the kings of dance.
Beasley wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately followed.
"Two silver bullets!"
Wade asked for an extremely refreshing beer, and he gave the bartender a tip before opening the bottle and drinking it.
Beasley sat down next to Wade and drank.
The taste is very good, the layering is distinct, but it is still not as delicious as our snow beer! Beasley thought to himself.
"Michael, how did you feel about your debut?" Wade asked, putting down the bottle and turning his head.
"There are good and bad!" Beasley replied, and after saying that, he hiccuped, and then looked at Wade with a dead fish look, which was very funny.
Wade was amused by him, stretched out his hand and pushed him, and said with a smile: "You stinky boy, you got such good data in the first game, plus you won, what are you not satisfied with!" ā
Beasley also laughed, and after laughing, he said with a straight face, "Dwyan, I really didn't mean that about today's events!" ā
He didn't want to be estranged from Wade, so it would be better to make it clear.
"I understand, since it's over, let it pass!" Wade waved his hand.
"That's the best!" Beasley nodded yes.
Wade took another sip, his eyes stared at the bottle, and he said, "Michael, tell you something, in fact, I was very opposed to the team choosing you!" ā
Beasley looked at him in confusion.
"You know, you had a bad reputation back then, and I didn't like that personality, so I texted Riley and told him not to pick you, I'd rather the team pick a parallel product than you bring bad things to the locker room. But Riley refused, he told me that you can help me win the championship, and he said that he has a way to deal with your brain that is often short-circuited, then I can only choose to believe him, after all, he is a god operator, and he has never made a mistake! Wade recounted in his hoarse voice.
Beasley shrugged his shoulders, and then he picked up the bottle and drank the rest of it.
"Before I stepped into the NBA, I gradually became arrogant and unsightly because I didn't have any opponents."
"I'll be late for training sessions, I'll be lazy, I'll stop trying my best during games, I don't care if the team wins or loses, as long as I can brush up on a scaring hand!"
"So, they labeled me mentally crippled, saying that I was just a big brush, and predicted that I would be eliminated after I stayed in the league for long!"
"But is that really the case?"
"Dwyan, you saw it too, and it didn't!"
"My first game, you remember, was the one I played really bad! It was from that day that I realized the gap, so I started to practice harder, and whenever I was too tired to do anything, I would say to myself - you are the worst in this league, but even the strongest guys are still working on themselves, why don't you work hard? ā
These words are from Beasley's heart, and they contain his repentance for the memory of the inheritance, as well as the reasons why he wants to become stronger.
Wade was a little moved, and he slowly spoke: "It seems that Riley is indeed not miscalculated. ā
Next, neither of them spoke, and there was silence for a while, but Wade spoke first, "Haha, don't talk about those unhappy!" Man, two more bottles of wine! He shouted to the bartender not far away.
Wade then helped Beasley open the bottle and handed it to him.
"Cheers!"
The atmosphere gradually eased, the two drank wine and chatted, admiring the beautiful girls on the dance floor by the way, and it didn't take long for them to start calling each other brothers.
After chatting for about an hour, Beasley went to the bathroom, and when he returned, he found Wade talking to a beautiful woman.
"Hey, Dwyan, who is this?" Beasley asked, walking over and sitting down.
"Haha, Michael, you're back just in time, I'll introduce you, this sexy beauty is called Irina Shayk!" Wade laughed.
The beautiful woman turned around and smiled at Beasley, "Hello, I'm Irina Shayk!" ā
Beasley was stunned, or rather amazed!
She has brown hair and blue eyes, her facial features are deep and delicate, and a black dress highlights her tall and slender figure, which is cold and attractive.
But when she laughed, it was like a spring breeze, revealing the refreshing taste of the girl next door between her gestures.
It's beautiful!
"Stinky boy, have you seen enough!" Wade yelled at Beasley, he couldn't stand Beasley's piggy look, and then he said to Shayk in embarrassment, "Uh... Irina, I hope you don't mind, this is my buddy Michael Beasley, who is also on our Heat team. ā
"Oh! I'm very sorry, Miss Shayk. Beasley finally came to his senses, and it was a shame!
"I'm Michael Beasley, you can call me Michael!" Beasley held out his hand towards Shayk.
Shayk kept a faint smile on her face, and instead of embarrassing Beasley for his faux pas, she shook Beasley's hand very ladylikely.
After shaking hands, Beasley immediately approached Wade and whispered, "Dwyan, where did you find this girl?" Is the road so wild? ā
"Wild, you're big! I said how lonely you are, you don't even know how new modeling divas are! Wade spat out.
He's kind of a trendy guy in NBA circles, and Beasley doesn't pay attention to that at all.
"It turned out to be a model, no wonder her legs are so long, I estimate that she must be 1.8 meters tall!" Beasley said.
At this time, Shayk's gentle voice came: "Hey! What are you two talking about behind my back! Don't you know that it is very ungentlemanly to leave a lady alone? ā
"No, no, Yelena, this kid drank too much, and he told me that his stomach hurt a little, I think it should be a kidney loss!" Wade turned around and betrayed Beasley.
Hearing this, Beasley's heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping by......
Fuck your sister's kidneys!
Uncle, my body is good!
"Oh... That's it! Shayk suddenly looked at Beasley with a sympathetic look.
Beasley hurriedly explained: "No, he's talking nonsense, don't listen to him!" After speaking, he glared at Wade, he is a man in front of a beautiful woman, and he has to save face!
Wade saw that Beasley's face was green, so he stopped sarcastically mocking him, "It was just a joke, haha!" ā
Beasley took a deep breath and finally explained.
"By the way, Yelena, you haven't told me how you ended up in New York! Is it another endorsement? Wade digressed.
Shayk replied: "I'm here for a fashion show!" ā
When she laughs, she has a lot of charm, bright eyes and bright teeth, and her long brown wavy hair is thrown away.
Then Wade began to talk to her, but Beasley could not interject, and he did not understand the topic of their conversation, so he had to bow his head and drink.
And Shayk would glance at him from time to time, and there was a peculiar meaning in his eyes.
Not long after, near midnight, Shayk offered to say goodbye, she had to be busy with the fashion show tomorrow, so she had to go back early to rest.
Watching the beautiful figure leave, Beasley suddenly felt a little reluctant.
"Hey, stinky boy, have you taken a fancy to someone? Tell you, no play! Wade walked over to him and gently pushed his elbow against his waist.
Beasley turned his head and asked, "How do you know I'm not playing?" ā
Wade looked at him with disdain: "Tell you, I chased her for 3 months, and I didn't even want to have a meal together!" Just you? Hehe! ā
Beasley pursed his lips disdainfully and said lightly, "Do you know why she didn't give you a chance?" Because you're too old, uncle! ā
"This woman, I'm posthumous!"
PS: It's a bit late, sorry! Everyone remember to cheer for the Chinese team tomorrow morning! It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's important to play with momentum!