NBA backer king

Chapter 388 Olympic Games

The plane at ten o'clock in the morning, arrived in Shanghai at noon, then transferred, took the China Southern Airlines plane, and then flew directly to Atlanta.

Because Atlanta is in the eastern part of the United States, only China Southern Airlines in Shanghai and Delta Air Lines in the United States have direct flights to Atlanta. Otherwise, you need to make a transfer in the United States, which is not as convenient as a domestic transfer, so this time we arrange to go to Shanghai first.

At 15:15 p.m., the China Southern Airlines plane took off, and 7 hours later, there was a 15-hour time difference between China and the eastern United States, and it landed in Atlanta at [-]:[-] p.m. on July [-]th.

Then there was a rush, I took my luggage, left the airport by bus, and arrived at the Olympic Village to settle down. It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

Went to the Olympic Village restaurant for dinner, it was already dark.

Back in the room, a large group of athletes headed by Liu Banyue came up and wanted to exchange dollars from him.

He asked Gong Lumin for a notebook, and asked them to write their names and numbers on it. He would give them cash tomorrow and pay them back in RMB when they returned home.

"Old K, we'll give it to you after we finish writing it." Liu Banyue happily took the notebook and left with a group of people.

"What do you think is the right amount to change?" Fu Minxia asked.

"At least two thousand dollars, right? In addition, I have three thousand dollars in my hand. I think it's enough." Qiao Hong said.

"Not enough, not enough. I want to buy a few big items. Old K is a rich man with a whole lot of money. Most of them are US dollars. If you exchange a little more, you don't have to worry about going abroad in the future." Zhan Shugang yelled.

"There are so many people, so we can't exchange too much, right? Don't be too hard on others." Deng Yaping said.

"Don't worry, most people won't change that much, and they don't have much money on hand. If you have money, you should be able to change more." Liu Yueban said.

As soon as the notebook was thrown out, it didn't come back until bedtime.

The next morning, the basketball team went to the restaurant for breakfast.

"Hey, old K."

"Oh, hello everyone."

On the table next to them was a group of American sprinters and track and field athletes, all of whom were famous players, including Carl Lewis, Morris Green and others. They knew Lao Wang, but Lao Wang only knew some of the most famous of them, and some did not know each other. They greeted each other for a while.

At this time, another large group of Chinese athletes came, including the table tennis team and diving team.

When Liu Yueban and Fu Minxia saw the old queen, they walked straight over. The latter was holding a notebook in his hand, which was the one she took away last night.

Although the big beauty Fu had a smile on her face, her eyes were a little worried, and she asked, "Old K, do the math, there are 481 people in total, and the per capita is [-] US dollars, okay?"

"Can't you reduce it?" Liu Yue said hastily.

"What's the reduction? It's not much. I still have tens of thousands of dollars in cash. That's right. If anyone of you wants to buy a big item and is short of money, just tell me." Lao Wang patted his chest.

The beautiful lady Fu was stunned, "Thousands of thousands?"How do you calculate it?She quickly said: "Wrong, wrong, at most 100 million dollars."

"Is it only 100 million?" Old Wang was taken aback.

"Old K, you are too fat! No wonder you dare to buy a street in the capital." Liu Yueban smiled.

"Come on, I was cheated by that street. I couldn't save money at all. I had to put any money in it. It was a bright light, illuminating others, and burning myself." Old Wang shook his head and said.

When I went back this time, the K Times Sports Center had already opened, and the foundations for the basketball court and the five-star hotel were being laid, and it was time to spend money.

He then took out his mobile phone and made a call, informing Citibank to prepare $100 million in cash for him. The bank's VIP manager thought he had been kidnapped and explained for a long time before agreeing to prepare it for him.

"By the way, send me to the Olympic Village."

"OK, we will arrive at the Olympic Village before twelve o'clock."

After finishing the cash matter, he asked curiously, "How many people are there in our delegation?"

"495, 309 athletes." Liu Yueban said very familiarly.

When Pharaoh stayed, there were only 495 people in total, so almost everyone asked him to exchange dollars?
At this time, a large group of tall men came in, they were members of the American Men's Basketball Dream Team [-].

"Hey, old K."

As soon as Barkley came in, he saw Lao Wang, immediately waved and shouted, and trotted over here.

"You guys are giving special treatment. The Olympic Games don't live in the Olympic Village, but you actually go to a hotel. It's so boring!" Old Wang said disdainfully.

"Of course the hotel is more comfortable." O'Neill came over and shouted.

"Comfortable ass, the hotel doesn't have the atmosphere of the Olympics, this is where the Olympic athletes should stay." Lao Wang said.

"Old K is right, your basketball team is doing something special." Carl Lewis next to him yelled.

"What kind of Olympics do you still participate in while staying in a hotel?"

A lot of athletes from the US delegation shouted dissatisfied, it seems that they are also very dissatisfied with the specialization of the basketball team.

They attacked in groups, and a group of members of Dream Team [-] were embarrassed.

Reggie Miller immediately blamed us and shouted: "We can't blame us, the hotel where the Dream Team has been staying since the beginning, we are just doing it as usual, you go to them."

Several of Barkley, Karl Malone, and Pippen are members of the Dream Team. They glared at Reggie Miller at the same time. Who are we looking for? Who are we looking for?I don't know any rules.

Old Wang was watching the play, and he enjoyed it very much. He said to Wang Zhizhi and the others, "Look, they are unpopular. These bird people have to punish them and let them fight each other."

Gong Xiaobin and Hu Weidong laughed a few times, but it was difficult to say anything.

The U.S. men's basketball team had dealt with them badly at the World Championships the year before last. Among them, O'Neal, who was overwhelmed by the basket, left a deep impression on them. Facing this group of people, they couldn't let go.

After being criticized by his own people, a group of members of the Dream Team [-] originally came to the Olympic Village to pick up girls. The first thing they did when they entered the village was to receive a lot of TT provided by the Olympic Village for free. Now they can't even eat breakfast, so they can only leave early.

"Old K, it's you who caused us trouble." O'Neill complained before leaving.

"Shark, congratulations for not hugging Jordan's thigh this time!" Pharaoh laughed.

"Hey!" O'Neill's big face was full of smiles, and he made several strange faces in succession to express the excitement in his heart.

"You're lucky if you didn't succeed in grouping together, otherwise it would be your next big dream." Old Wang waved his hand away.

"Old K, what do you mean?"

Dameng was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard this, he roared angrily.

"Puchi!" Buckley laughed.

Dameng glared at Barkley, turned around and said angrily to Old Wang: "Old K, you are not convinced, are you? Let's continue this season."

Lao Wang sneered disdainfully and said, "The Lakers sold both Divac and Campbell. Do you think I don't know?"

The big dream stagnates, well, the Lakers are going to fail, and everyone knows it.

Lao Wang looked around and was a little puzzled. Why are the twelve guys from the third dream team so bulging in their trouser pockets?

"What are you wearing?"

"do not!"

It happened that O'Neill was standing next to him, and he took out a hand. When the former found out, he hurriedly struggled out, and with a squeak, the pocket of his trousers was torn, and the TT fell to the ground.

Lao Wang stared and laughed, and then the whole restaurant laughed.

The big beauty Fu didn't see it, she put her head on her feet and took a look. After seeing it, she quickly retracted her head, her face flushed.

"Charles, is this the brand you endorse?" Old Wang asked with a big laugh.

"Fuck off, I've stopped endorsing this thing a long time ago." Barkley said with a dark face.

He took out a handful of TT in his pocket, put it on the old Wang's desk, and said angrily: "Here, you use too much, it's not enough for them to have more."

"What do I use a lot?"

Old Wang hastily declined, but it was too late. Barkley took the lead, O'Neill and the others followed, one for each, twelve in total. Even the postman and Stockton took the opportunity to put him together, and a small pile of TT quickly piled up in front of him.

"These bastards!"

Glancing at Team Three, who left happily, Lao Wang cursed helplessly, and then looked at the restaurant, a group of women of various colors were staring at him and drooling, and when they saw him looking over, they all waved to him.

It took only 10 minutes to eat breakfast. Lao Wang received a total of more than a dozen small notes from all kinds of beauties. On average, every minute and a half, a girl came to ask him out, which made his head dizzy. After breakfast, he quickly slipped away.

Hu Weidong and others secretly complained, you just leave, what are you doing with that pile of things, do you really want to come to the Olympic Village to have a big harvest?
"Old K, come and pick me up, I can't enter the Olympic Village."

"I'll come and see, you may not be able to come in."

After breakfast, Lao Wang took a walk in the Olympic Village to digest food. Kobe called and he took Kobe in.

Originally, he thought he couldn’t get in, and Kobe was not an Olympic athlete, but he was really wrong. When he brought Kobe in, the guard let him in as long as he signed him, and he didn’t care who Kobe was. This might be the so-called celebrity effect.

"I will also participate in the Olympics in the future." Kobe came in and looked at the Olympic Village curiously.

"Remember, you must live in the Olympic Village in the future, and you will have an atmosphere when you live here." Old Wang reminded.

"Oh."

Kobe nodded, and asked excitedly: "Old K, teach me the pace quickly, and you have to teach me the back hitting technique as well."

Old Wang said: "I will teach you the pace, but what kind of back hitting technique do you want to learn?"

"How many back-hitting skills do you have? Well, you really are hiding something!" Kobe shouted in surprise.

"Bullshit! Illegal shoulder use regulations have been issued. I have improved my low back hitting technique. Do you want to learn from what I do now, or continue to learn from the past?" Old Wang scolded.

Kobe immediately said: "Of course I have learned both. The position on the court is not fixed. Maybe I will play back in the low post?"

"That's fine."

Lao Wang nodded and motioned for Kobe to follow.

The two found a secluded corner, and he began to teach Kobe the bear walk.

"Remember, this step is called bear step, which is specially matched with my back hitting technique."

"Bearwalk?"

"Well, it's a panda's cat, not a bear's bear."

"...Isn't it a bear walk? How can it be a catwalk?" Kobe couldn't react in his head.

"The characteristics of the cat walk, no, you kid, don't mislead me, this is the bear walk, the cat of the giant panda..."

"Not still a cat?"

"...Kobe, can you shut up? Otherwise, get out of here!"

After teaching for half an hour, he dismissed Kobe, and he still needs to practice.

In the next few days, I will teach Kobe for half an hour every day. This pace is not difficult. As long as you understand the tricks, the rest is to practice hard until you become the instinct of your body.

What he practiced was not the real bear walk, and what he taught Kobe was not the iron mountain, but the bear walk and force technique after system optimization.

At 11:30, Citibank sent us $100 million in cash, all in [-]-dollar bills, [-] sheets per roll, a total of [-] rolls.

When the money was delivered, the entire Chinese delegation, from the team leader to the athletes, was alarmed.

"Be careful!" Seeing so much cash brought in, Wu Ju's head grew dizzy.

"Wu Ju, why don't you discuss it with Wang Tiejun, and our sports committee ask him to exchange some dollars?" Deputy Director Yuan said.

"Is it suitable?" Wu Ju hesitated.

"The basketball department replaced a batch of the world's best equipment last year. I heard that the effect is very good. Other items have long been drooling." Director Yuan persuaded.

"Then, you can figure it out, discuss it with him, and don't argue." Wu Ju urged.

Director Yuan nodded and said, "It should be no problem. We sold him his original warehouse on Fengshen Street. Now I heard that he can bring back tens of millions of dollars every year. All of it falls into the hands of the Chaoyang District Government. It should be no problem for us to exchange some of it with him."

Then, he really went to find Lao Wang.

When Lao Wang heard that the Sports Committee was going to buy a batch of imported equipment for various projects, it was a good thing. There was no reason not to agree. Anyway, the US dollars in his hand had no other use. They were either kept in Chaoyang District or exchanged for Cangzhou. Of course, some of them could be given to the Sports Committee.

On the 18th, Da Ben called and chatted with Lao Wang, which made Lao Wang think of Dayao and decided to contact Oakley.

Oakley helped Ben Wallace go to college, and he had no other way in the United States, so he wanted to find someone to help.

But he didn't want Dayao to go to Virginia Union University, so he didn't want to find Oakley.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking through it, he found Mutubom's phone number and called it.

"Hello, old K, is that you?"

"It's me, Lao Mu. I need your help with something. If it is done, I will treat you to eat broiler chicken ten times."

"Then you go ahead and try to be as easy as possible."

"Okay, I need an invitation to the Georgetown University basketball team."

"Do you have any good seedlings?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I seek you? But he is in China, so he needs your recommendation."

"OK, I'll contact you as soon as possible, you wait for my news. Also, you give me the child's information."

"OK."

……

On the 19th, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

On this day, Fengshen Street was very lively. Bai Changsheng opened all the open-air basketball courts behind South Street, turned on dozens of large TVs, and countless capital sports fans gathered here to watch the opening ceremony together.

The old Wang’s house in Fengshen Street was also very lively. Not only did CCTV [-] send an interview team to the house, but Capital TV and Cangzhou TV also arranged interview teams. There were nine people in total, and a large group of other relatives and friends in Beijing also came.

The opening ceremony was going on, the old US President Kirchner announced the start of the Olympic Games, and it was Muhammad Ali who lit the torch.

"Let's go, follow."

Originally, Liu Yudong was the flag bearer this year, but he was robbed of his position by Lao Wang. When it was the turn of the Chinese team to play, he waved the red flag and walked out quickly. The steps were too big and too fast.

"Ouch! Slow down, line up in the back, don't mess up!"

"Serious, serious, and disciplined!"

"Don't mess up the queue!"

"This Wang Tiejun is too frizzy!"

Several leaders of the delegation hurriedly shouted from behind. Liu Yumin was so anxious that he wiped away his sweat, but he hid behind and dared not make a sound.

"Look, the old man has come out, he is the one who is carrying the red flag." In the capital, at Lao Wang's house, the eldest girl pointed at the TV and shouted.

"well!"

Wang Aiguo and Liu Damei's faces were full of smiles.

From the day Wang Tiejun was selected into the Cangzhou Sports School, they had dreamed of their son participating in the Olympics to win glory for the country, and today it finally came true.

The son has made a lot of money in the United States, but they still feel that something is missing, and now they feel that they have made up for it.

(End of this chapter)