Seeing Wang Yi working so hard, James shook his head and pretended to be serious:

"Wang, I really think you want to steal the team boss. Have you asked AD? Have you asked me?"

Wang Yi shook his head and joked:

"Do you think with my current ability, I still need to rob?"

James laughed loudly, picked up a basketball and threw it at Wang Yi:

"Are you drifting off?"

Wang Yi replied with a smile:

"It's a joke, don't mind. My goal now is just to play every game well, help the Lakers reach the Western Conference Finals and the Finals, and let the Lakers win another O'Brien Cup."

When James heard what Wang Yi said, he looked at the fiery look in Wang Yi's eyes.

He nodded: "You are full of passion at all times. You always remind me of myself when I was young."

Wang Yi didn’t say anything more.

He still has to complete the training within a limited time.

Next, he continued to change the direction of his body.

At first, only one out of every ten times could be judged as completed by the system.

Slowly, I can complete it every seven or eight times.

James saw this and asked with a smile:

"Are you trying to steal my answer?"

Wang Yi nodded:

"How can the things done by scholars be called stealing?"

James didn't understand this joke and was a little confused: "What does it mean?"

Wang Yi simply replied:

"This is what a great man said."

"oh."

James seemed to understand, but he didn't ask any more questions. He simply warmed up and went to the weight room to practice strength.

It's Lakers game day again.

Wang Yi saw that the time was approaching ten o'clock in the evening, and he already felt an uncontrollable fire in his heart.
Chapter completed!