After making the agreement, Huaben followed Jordan to the press conference, there was no substantive content, and there were not many reporters coming, after all, it was only a preseason. If it weren't for Jordan and Huaben's big face, even these reporters wouldn't come.

The atmosphere was relaxed and the crowd was small, and the reporters asked some positive questions, such as how far they plan to go this season, such as what considerations are for the squad, such as how they think of the new champions, such as whether they plan to bring in players.

Hua Ben didn't talk much, it was Jordan who was speaking. The gang leader's surname is relatively strong, and he is more decentralised in the game, and he reciprocates the favor, Hua Ben seems to be more honest in public, and he has always been very cooperative with the gang leader.

In a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, after the press conference, Huaben took a group of younger brothers and players from the Magic team to the more famous local 'crezzy.bg bar in Charlotte for a while, he didn't like this noisy environment very much, but as the boss, there were some things that had to be done.

So after playing for a while, Huaben handed the credit card to Gerald and took Pattin, who was also playing, back to the villa.

It's almost midnight, when Hua Ben arrived home, the light in the study had not been extinguished, he quietly pushed open the door, a girl quietly held a thick book and watched intently, and occasionally took out a pen and paper to calculate, the expression on her pretty face was either confused, or happy, or suddenly realized.

A strand of blonde hair drooped down, and Alba casually brushed it in his ear, still engrossed. Soon the hair fell back again, and she had to pick it back again, but the strand of hair was extremely stubborn, and it was repeatedly pulled back and fell down.

Alba played around a few times, suddenly slammed the pen in his hand on the table, hugged his arms and sobbed, crying and whispering: "Even you bully me, even you bully me"

This scene made the second monk Huaben confused, what's wrong? How can you say that crying is crying?

Hua Ben, who was about to leave, hurriedly pushed open the door and comforted: "Hi, Jessica, what's wrong with you?" Where is it uncomfortable? Tell me and I'll fix it. ”

Seeing Hua Ben come in, Alba quickly wiped away his tears and pretended to be very calm and said, "It's nothing, Ben, thank you for your concern." By the way, is the game over? I think you must have won, and I'm sorry I couldn't cheer you on today. ”

In fact, since coming to Charlotte, Alba has rarely gone out, and seems to be a little claustrophobic, and the indiscriminate bombardment of the media in the summer has hurt her deeply.

"Definitely winning, you have to see who's Charlotte's boss! I'm here, the champion, it's all right. Hua Ben patted his chest a little exaggeratedly and said, "But don't change the subject, what's wrong?" Where have you been wronged? ”

Alba shook his head and whispered, "It's nothing, just remembering a little bit of the old thing." Oh, by the way, there's good news for you, Christine and I passed the agent exam, and we will get our papers right away. We're just rookies, though. ”

Hua Ben smiled when he heard the news, and he said: "I also have good news for you, I took over a business for you, you remember Andre. Iguodala? It's the guy who was funny at the last picnic, he just happened to be short of an agent, and I recommended you to him. ”

"Really?" Alba was finally really happy, but after thinking about it, she shook her head in embarrassment and said, "That's not good, Ben, I'm just a rookie, I'm not qualified, and I don't have connections, I can't be his agent, it's not fair to him." ”

Hua Ben patted his chest and began to make a big deal: "I have you if you don't have connections, and Michael has it, if you encounter any problems, you come to me, and I will solve them for you." ”

Alba nodded happily and smiled, "Thank you, Ben, I really don't know how to thank you"

"Say thank you, it's all a trivial matter, not to mention that you don't know, I didn't do this for your gratitude, this is what I should do." Hua Ben said openly, "Don't say thank you or not, it's just a contract, although Iguodala is indeed more promising, although many agents are competing for him." ”

Alba was dumbfounded and watched as Waben said a call, she just said 'thank you' just out of politeness, not to thank you, but let Waben emphasize this, as if she really had to do something.

Looking at Hua Ben's eyes full of male surnames, Alba swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Okay, thank you very much, in this way, Ben, it's so late, you must be very hungry, I'll go make you a supper, as my thank you." ”

After saying that, he ran away like a rabbit. Hua Ben stretched out his hand in vain and muttered, "Why are you running so fast?" I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask if you're empty and if you need a pure man. ”

Shortly after Alba went out, a tall figure walked in, and Huaben looked up to see Olajuwon's dark face appear in his field of vision.

"Holy, Hakim, you can't make a sound when you walk? It almost scared the hell out of me. Hua Ben said exaggeratedly, patting his chest.

Why is Olajuwon here? Because since Huaben and Milicic relied on fantasy dance moves in the finals to make a big splash, Olajuwon suddenly became popular, and there were dozens of more apprentices in one summer. From Garnett to Kidd, they all said they wanted to follow him to learn the dream dance moves. Where can Olajuwon teach so many people? I had to say that I was not capable enough to excuse myself, but this reason made everyone angry: You can even teach a rough man like Big Ben but can't teach us? What do you mean, are you saying that we are not capable enough or that we are not talented enough?

Back in Houston, Olajuwon's home is visited every day, and most of the people who ask for advice are some brains that can't be advised, such as the champion Lang Kuame in 01. Brown, for example, in 2000 Stromeyer. Swift.

The family couldn't stay, Olajuwon had to run away, and the culprit who should pay for it was of course the culprit, so he came to Charlotte, and it was a vacation, North Carolina is a vacation destination. Huaben is also very welcome, Milicic is almost done learning the footsteps under the basket, Oku is still far away, such a good teacher sent to the door, it is God help.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Wamoto asked in surprise, could it be that this guy expected that he would pester Alba and deliberately came to peek at the restricted content? Of course, this is just a joking idea for him, not that he can trust Olajuwon's character, but that he doesn't believe that Olajuwon has the ability to predict the future, and he also temporarily wants to communicate with Alba.

Olajuwon held up a book in his hand and said, "I was just praying on the balcony when I heard the noise here, come and take a look." ”

A brick book, not much thinner than the Xinhua Dictionary, appeared in his hand, with a line of letters that Hua Ben did not recognize, but he knew that it was the Quran.

"Allah will bless you and be touched by your sincerity." Huaben said solemnly, after speaking, he wanted to run, and every time Olajuwon took the Quran, he would become a fanatical believer, and it was the core purpose to catch and torture whom, follow me to Allah.

Olajuwon flashed, his broad body blocking the door tightly. Hua Ben can only sigh, worthy of being the grandmaster of dream dance steps, this speed, this step, is even more powerful than the current O'Neill.

"Allah will not only bless me, but will bless you." Olajuwon smiled slightly, Hua Ben secretly said that he was here, and he didn't want to sleep tonight.

"I mean, Ben, take refuge in Allah." Olajuwon leaned over to Huaben and said.

Hua Ben swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a dry smile: "No, Hakim, you know me, I am a scoundrel, a scoundrel, a pervert, a brute, and my belief in Islam is an insult to this holy religion!" ”

In order to remain free, Huaben began to discredit himself, but after racking his brains, he couldn't think of any shortcomings worthy of contempt. Alas, people who are too perfect just can't do it, Hua Ben sighed in his heart.

"It's okay, Ben, Allah loves to help young people like you who have fallen to hell." Olajuwon smiled and said, "Listen to me recite a Qur'an every day, and by the time you are eighty years old, you will surely become a pure and good person." ”

When I heard this, Huaben almost scared to pee, Nima, listening to you recite a Quran every day, I would hell if I lived to be 80 years old! It seems that it is not possible not to use ruthless moves, Huaben coughed, and was about to open his mouth but was choked by Olajuwon's words.

"In Islam, we allow a man to marry four wives." Olajuwon said with a clear look, and after finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid of being misunderstood, and added, "Of course, it is only allowed, and it is definitely not encouraged!" ”

Hua Ben immediately closed his mouth, he pinched his fingers and counted, four? I'm rubbing, I've only hooked up with two and a half now, which isn't enough. But is this old guy right? Don't lose your wife and lose your soldiers, and you can't marry a wife if you believe in Islam.

Olajuwon, who knew Hua Ben's spleen and surname well, opened the Qur'an in his bosom and read: "You may marry the women you love, two, three, and four wives, and if you are afraid that you will not be able to treat them fairly, then you can marry only one of them."

"No need to read it any more." Hua Ben said categorically, "I"

Facing Olajuwon's expectant gaze, he said in frustration: "No, Hakim, don't fucking think I'm stupid, there are many Muslims in China, and they can't marry four wives." And the United States is the same, I can't break the Constitution, right? ”

"Dual Citizenship, Ben, Dual Citizenship!" Olajuwon hated the iron and reminded, "You say, which country in the Middle East is willing to refuse an influential Islamic believer to become a citizen of their country?" ”

Huaben's eyes lit up, it made sense!

Alba happened to walk in with a plate, and when she saw Olajuwon, she politely said, "Hakim, you didn't eat supper either, did you?" Come, please sit down and eat together. Oh, no, sorry, I used that meat, it's a pity. ”

Living under the same roof, these people pay attention to each other, after all, these women have a lot of hooks and turns between each other.

"No regrets, no regrets." Olajuwon smiled, "I'm fasting right now and can't eat anything, thank you for the invitation." ”

Huaben took the plate and picked up the fork and inserted it into the pork chop, Olajuwon coughed hard, Alba looked at him strangely, and said with concern: "It's a little cold, you have to take care of your body, be careful of cold." ”

Hua Ben reluctantly looked at the oily, sparkling love pork chops, this was the first time Alba had cooked something for him to eat, "Master Hakim, why don't I take refuge in Allah's arms tomorrow?" I'm going to have a meal today, I've just finished a game. ”

Olajuwon was glared at by the shameless blowing, he flicked his sleeves, and walked away angrily.

Alba looked at the two strangely and asked, "What's wrong?" Have you taken refuge in Allah? God, it's unbelievable. ”

Hua Ben winked at Alba while stuffing pork chops into his mouth, and said, "I'm here for you!" ”

Alba smiled fakely, turned his back to Huaben, and made a grimace that was about to vomit: why is it so disgusting to blink at that eye?

(To be continued)