Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 33 Imagining the Future
For Rodman, Frank has an alternative mind.

Although he has never seen Rodman play, he has heard many rumors about Rodman, maverick, rebellious, winner in life, etc., but after really contacting Rodman at this time, But I found that this guy was quite shy, not at all like the one in the rumors.

Could it be that the one who is close to vermilion is the one who is red and the one who is close to ink is black?Thinking about the Bad Boys Legion and thinking about his own warriors, Frank felt a little worried. Would it be a mistake for him to choose Rodman?

If things go on like this, without the education of bad boys, will the Rodman in front of me look crooked?Thinking of Rodman who has become a good boy, Frank couldn't help but shudder.

Don't, if this continues, Rodman will be destroyed. If Rodman is not a bad boy, is he still Rodman?

"Is there something wrong, Rodman?" Frank asked Rodman with some expectation.

Realizing that Frank was asking himself, Rodman shook his head quickly, but his eyes were glancing at the next table.

Frank followed Rodman's gaze and found that Rodman was looking at the wine bottle on the table. His heart moved, so Rodman wanted to drink!

Now, Frank is determined, this is right, go make it, go crazy, compared with Rodman's famous vice, drinking is nothing, as long as he doesn't touch Kardashian, he can do what he likes, Frank Even afraid that Rodman would quit!

"Want to drink? Come, get it with me!" As he spoke, Frank stood up and invited Rodman to go with him.

This made Rodman very happy. He didn't expect the boss to be so kind to him, so he got up quickly and followed Frank to choose wine.

After Frank left, the dinner table suddenly became lively, and Duckworth whispered to Price beside him, "Our boss is quite easy to get along with."

Price nodded and didn't speak, but thought to himself: When you can't play well, you are watching how the boss treats you. In the end, you still have to speak with your strength.

Thinking of this, Price looked at Li Weisi who was staring at the cup again, and asked, "West, Frank looks familiar to you!"

Li Weisi nodded and said, "Yes, we have known each other since childhood."

Li Weisi didn't say much, but just this one sentence made Price feel overwhelmed and thought a lot.

"You guys have known each other since childhood, but now he is your boss, how do you feel?" Duckworth asked with interest after hearing Li Weisi's answer.

"How about what?" Li Weisi went in without knowing.

"It's the change of status. They used to be friends, but now they are in an employment relationship." I have to say that Duckworth's education level is not low, and he actually knows about the employment relationship.

"It's no different, we're still friends now."

Hornacek interrupted at this time: "West, you are wrong to think so. The relationship you once had does not represent the present. People will change."

Li Weisi shook his head and said, "The problem you mentioned is similar to the crisis of Jungianism. I don't think it will happen to me."

"What... what crisis?" Hornacek was a little dazed, not understanding what Li Weisi was talking about.

"The crisis of Jungianism refers to the feeling that individuals will become sad as they grow older, because they cannot accept the absence of ideal family members, resulting in personal feelings. Don't you mean this?" Li Weisi was a little puzzled, and Hornacek proposed This is because he also knows Jungianism!

No way, doesn't he know?Isn't he a college student?Is the current university so easy to graduate?
"Uh..." Hornacek thought for a long time, but didn't know how to answer Li Weisi, and groaned for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Frank and Rodman returned to the table with a few bottles of wine in their hands. Rodman was smiling like a fool, very happy.

"We're talking about Jungianism." Li Weisi explained to Frank thoughtfully.

"Uh..." Frank was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned his head to Hornacek and said, "I didn't expect Jeff to understand this!"

"Hehe, I understand a little, I understand a little! I was also influenced by psychology unintentionally." Hornacek replied with a half-smile.

"Wow, cool, what kind of wine is this? It's actually transparent!" Rodman first looked around at the wine in his hand, and then opened the bottle with great effort.

Frank glanced at it. Rodman was holding a bottle of Kinmen sorghum liquor from Aunt Niu's hometown. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Rodman, that's Chinese baijiu. It has a high alcohol content and makes you easy to get drunk!"

"What?" Frank didn't explain, but it aroused Rodman's curiosity. He poured a glass into his own glass, picked it up and asked.

Hmm, it smells bad.

Seeing Rodman's disgusted expression, Frank smiled and said, "It doesn't smell good, does it? This wine is very spicy."

"Spicy?" Rodman had a hard time connecting the taste of the wine with this taste, which instead aroused his curiosity.

So, Rodman, who refused to admit defeat, immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, and then sprayed it all out when he drank half of it.

"Puff... cough cough cough..." Rodman sprayed all the wine out of his mouth like a watering can, and the whole table and the people around were shrouded in wine mist.

Even, under the sunlight outside the window, a rainbow appeared.

Everyone was caught off guard by the sudden change, and got up to dodge one after another, but it was too late.

"Hey, Rodman, what are you doing?" Duckworth couldn't help but angrily said.

"Ahem..." Rodman was choked up and wanted to answer, but he couldn't open his mouth at all.

"Hahaha!" Although Frank's expensive suit was drenched with wine, he didn't care at all, and instead laughed.

Fortunately, the dishes hadn't been served at this time, whether it was the table or everyone, it was just a matter of wiping, and there was no need to change the dishes.

Rodman drank several cups of tea in a row before recovering, with a sluggish expression, he stuck out his tongue and said, "What is this? It's too bad to drink."

After playing around for a while, Li Wantang also came out from the back kitchen with the dishes, put the dishes on the table and greeted Frank and Li Weisi.

Kung Pao chicken, mapo tofu, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, stewed three delicacies... One after another, the dishes were brought to the table.

Li Weisi introduced to Li Wantang: "These are my teammates, Price, Hornacek, Rodman, Duckworth and Smith, Frank, you know each other."

Then he said to everyone: "This is my father, you can call him Don!"

In order to better adapt to the local life, Li Wantang inevitably needed a certain degree of localization, so Teresa, who was still his wife at the time, gave her an English name, which happened to have the same pronunciation as Li Wantang's Tang.

"Don? Isn't that the same name as the coach?" Duckworth said excitedly about his little discovery.

"Although the pronunciation is the same, this hall is actually a Chinese character hall, which is different from English." Li Weisi explained solemnly, but no one cared.

After greeting everyone, Li Wantang returned to the back kitchen with a smile. It was noon, and Li Wantang was short of time, so he could only hurriedly greet everyone.

Frank got up at this moment, held up the wine glass, and signaled everyone to raise their glasses. Of course, Li Weisi raised pure water and said, "Welcome everyone to join the big family of Warriors. You are all geniuses I have chosen. I believe in your talent and strength. I also believe that you can create a world in the NBA. I will not be stingy with those who bring honor to the team. Isn’t it just money? That’s not a problem! Cheers!”

"Cheers!" Everyone raised their glasses excitedly when they heard Frank's assurance, thinking about their bright future.

　Thanks to the orange family for their rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)