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Chapter 177 Let them go to hell (4/10)

"He's talking nonsense! Do you pass the ball less to Kobe?"

"Yes, so I also argued in front of the whole team and refuted him."

Hearing Wei Xia's words, Jim Bass became much more awake and asked the women around him to avoid it, leaving him and Wei Xia alone.

"How dare you do that?" Little Buss's words sounded like blame, but in fact there was a smile on his face.

Wei Xia thinks that Buss is the type of person who doesn't care about the big deal. He is not at the core decision-making level at present, and whether the Lakers play well or badly has nothing to do with him.

"Because he said it unreasonable." Wei Xia replied.

"I understand, you want me to speak for you, right?" Buss Jr. thought Wei Xia came to him for help, and was excited, and he was about to respond, as if he was about to fight a bloodthirsty warrior. The Lakers are so worried about internal and external troubles. No wonder the Sharks claimed that it was the best city in the world as soon as they arrived in Miami.

Wei Xia has been fighting NBA for less than a month and is already a little tired.

This month seems to be a long one.

"No, I hope you try not to speak for me." Wei Xia said in a surprising way, "I need a more stable environment."

Buss Jr. couldn't understand. The team was suppressed by Jackson, so someone should come to help him stand up and vent his anger. Why did he still look like he was submissive?

"Since Phil aims at you, he will not easily change his target. Are you sure you don't want me to help?" Bass didn't expect Wei Xia to refuse his help.

Wei Xia nodded and explained: "The situation in the team is complicated at the moment. As long as you don't attack, Phil shouldn't force me too much. It's because you put too much pressure on him, so he will step up to target me."

"Did I put pressure on him?" Little Bus didn't expect his words to be so powerful, "Is that right? There's still something going on?"

Wei Xia didn't hope, but based on his previous experience, Jackson's attack was not for no reason. Whenever Bass put aside his words and asked him to consider asking Wei Xia to start, he would turn the gun to find Wei Xia's fault.

"There is no doubt that he is under great pressure." Wei Xia said affirmatively.

Little Bus jumped up happily: "So, shouldn't I take advantage of the victory? That teacher bastard never takes me seriously, and he should give him some color!"

Wei Xia's face became ugly. If Bass continued to make trouble, his little man sandwiched between Jackson and Bass would become a sacrifice.

Seeing Wei Xia's expression solemn, Bus laughed and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm joking. Since you've come to me, of course I won't continue to sing against Phil, but, don't you really want to put some pressure on him? He suppresses you like this and makes those guys who are obviously not as good as you, so you don't care at all?"

Hearing this, Wei Xia smiled faintly and drank a little wine.

"I am not a saint, and I don't care about the spirit of sacrificing myself to achieve others." Wei Xia said clearly, "It is precisely because of my concern that I need to have an atmosphere that allows me to play with peace of mind. If I am bound by these off-court things all day long and affect my on-the-spot state, Phil can legitimately press me to the bench."

Little Bus nodded with his lips pursed and said, "It makes sense, yes, it's this reason, you're right!"

I hope he really listened to it. Wei Xia smelled the smell of intoxicating alcohol on him. There was still half-used horse on the table. Will he still remember this when he wakes up tomorrow?

"I just said that this old bastard brought in so many players of the same type as you during the offseason!" Bass drank a glass of red wine and swallowed it hard. "It's really hard for you to compete with so many people for playing time, Visa."

Wei Xia did not express his opinion on this matter. Jackson introduced so many wing players, perhaps trying to suppress him, but the triangular offense itself attaches importance to the quantity and quality of wing players.

During the Bulls' dynasty, the Bulls were forced to play such a starting lineup because Luke Longley and Bill Winnington were often unable to guarantee health.

From the perspective of the small ball era, the Bulls are simply the pioneer of the small ball. Although the Bulls set up this lineup because of an inside injury, they achieved good results. Jackson vigorously introduced the wings to rebuild a powerful team like a Bulls.

As for suppressing Wei Xia, that's a bystander.

Compared with Weisha, Bynum and Weaver's encounter was even more miserable.

With such a shortage of people on the back line, Weaver has no chance to play. The inside line is only supported by Chris Meim and Odom. Bynum refuses to give it to the side. The management recruits soldiers everywhere and wants to strengthen the inside line, but Old Bass seems unwilling to spend a lot of money on those mid-sized inside lines.

Cheap scraps cannot solve the problem, mid-stream insiders cannot get, and celebrity insiders cannot be replaced, which is the Lakers' current difficulty in refining.

"By the way, how did Phil target you today?" Bass asked suddenly.

Wei Xia told all the things that happened in the conference room.

At the beginning, Little Buss was like an innocent crowd eating melons and watching operas, without any special reaction.

When he heard the Zen master play the movie, he even cursed "The mysterious old bastard".

When the focus was on Wei Xia, his expression became solemn.

Especially when things were related to Kobe, he was a little uneasy.

Wei Xia expressed all the Zen master’s accusations against him and his rebuttal. After he finished speaking, he drank half a glass of wine, which was indeed a very long sentence.

"Dog bastard! Old fox! This old bastard with a bad mind is so fucking bad!" Little Bus shouted, "Where is he making things difficult for you? His reasons are full of loopholes. This is because he deliberately gave you a chance to fight back. His purpose is not to embarrass you!"

It is strange that things are broken by a playboy like Buss.

Weisha’s emotions towards Little Bus are very complicated.

Morally speaking, he is Wei Xia's Bole, who personally brought Wei Xia to the Lakers and provided a lot of help in life.

But in the team, Buss Jr. had no real power except for drafts. He even had the qualification to go to the Toyota Center to watch their training was deprived of by the Zen master.

Without real power, Wei Xia cannot provide any help on the field.

It's fine, Wei Xia can get the opportunity himself.

What made him most embarrassed was the storm he caused off the court. Kobe reminded him that Bus’ mouth was too deadly.

So in Wei Xia's eyes, Bass is no different from a fool who is rich but has no real talent.

But Buss Jr. is a fool who treats him well.

Now the idiot told him that Jackson had other purposes for what he did this afternoon, and his counterattack was just right.

"What is his purpose?" Wei Xia asked nervously.

"Bobe! Kobe!" Buss said excitedly, "He is provoking your relationship with Kobe, this is his specialty!"

Kobe?

Wei Xia smiled dryly and said, "No...no, right?"

"Why can't it? You don't pass the ball to Kobe, and you threaten to not believe that he can shoot. If he grabs this matter and promotes it, it will have a very bad impact. Kobe is such a bastard who wants to shoot, you should know, right?" Bus Jr. was quite worried about Wei Xia, "Your rebuttal seems to make sense and successful. Phil was speechless by you. You achieved a phased victory, but you did reject Kobe's request. This is Kobe's team. He wants to attack. You don't give him the ball, and let him run according to your wishes. What do you think he will think?"

Wei Xia's lips trembled, "He would think I'm very kind..."

"Yes, by the way, treat you as an idiot who is ignorant of the current affairs. He will join forces with Phil to target you!" Little Buss's words had reached an alarmist level.

Wei Xia was so scared that her heart was about to jump out.

Fortunately, he soon thought that he and Kobe had a long conversation in the gym before.

That was the first time he and Kobe took out their thoughts and met face to face. Kobe didn't seem to be someone who would be easily provoked.

Wei Xia believes that Kobe is angry with him not because he doesn't pass the ball, but because they play in Philadelphia, and he has received more support and love than him.

Kobe's silence that night gave Wei Xia an answer to some extent.

Little Buss may be right.

"You just arrived at the Lakers, and you may not know what kind of person Kobe is. I can tell you, this guy is selfish and self-righteous. When he wasn't even the starter, he was thinking about becoming the boss!" Buss Jr. seemed to have a bad impression of Kobe. "He was in order to cut off relations with his family and drive all those who opposed him out of his world. In order to whitewash in court, he could make the locker room whispers public, and almost let the Lakers explode during the season. In order to prove that he could not pass the ball to Shaq if he was fighting for the position of the boss, even if we were to lose the final..."

Little Buss definitely drank a lot of wine.

If these words of his are spread outside, will Kobe have any other way out besides applying for a deal?

What does the Lakers' future leader have this impression of him?

Wei Xia is not that sure. He has known Kobe too short. Does he really know Kobe?

“What should I do?”

Bus Jr. asserted: "Apologize to Kobe, a formal apology, let him know that you have recognized your mistake. The speech in the conference room does not come from your sincerity. You must let him know that you have recognized the mistake."

Wei Xia didn't know how he walked out of Playboy Manor.

He may be the only man on earth who walked into Playboy Manor at night, stayed out after only less than an hour, and was not following the woman.

Little Buss's words reminded him like a spell.

The next day, game day, the Lakers want the Knicks to play tonight, and Wei Xia is worried.

He didn't know how to speak, and looked at Kobe from time to time. He thought it was right, but he didn't admit his mistakes. He seemed to have no place to stand in the team.

Kobe noticed the extra attention.

Wei Xia's weird gaze made him go through a bad training class. He couldn't bear it and walked up to Wei Xia and asked, "What the hell are you looking at? What's wrong with me?"

It's best if Kobe can find it himself.

"I went to meet Jim and told him your suggestions," Wei Xia said.

"You're not so stupid as to say my name, right? That idiot would think I'm meddling in other people's business!" Kobe really didn't look like he had an objection to him.

"I mentioned your name, but didn't say the suggestion came from you..." Weishadowed for a few seconds. "He thought yesterday's incident would give you other views on me, and if that's the case, I apologize."

“Oh~~~”

Kobe walked around Wei Xia, "You looked at me disgustedly for a long time because of this?"

"nausea...?"

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Kobe's current appearance is the one who really has an objection to him. The anger that spreads from his eyes to his whole body cannot be concealed. "Apology? Acknowledge your mistake? Do you think I need it? Where did you go to your ambition to quarrel with me that day? Where did you go to fight with Phil? Where were you wrong? If you think you are right, you don't need to apologize to anyone. Other people's advice is sometimes not as valuable as shit in the toilet, let them go to hell!"

Kobe showed his anger and after speaking, he still stared at Wei Xia with unfulfilled feelings.

Wei Xia swallowed and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then I'll take back my apology."

From then on, the strange attention disappeared.

Kobe always felt something was wrong when he saw Wei Xia sinking into his world.

"What a freak!" he said again.
Chapter completed!
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