At the scene of the lottery, the reporter chatted with Bass for a few words and then went to the main topic, and asked, "Mr. Bass, who will you choose with this number one lottery?"

   "Tim Duncan, without a doubt, Tim Duncan." Old Buss said without hesitation.

"damn it!"

   At this moment, Auerbach and Popovich swear in hatred.

"awesome!"

Charles Banks jumped up excitedly, and after celebrating with Duncan said: "Tim, you will definitely be favored by sponsors in Los Angeles, don't worry, give me the money, and I will make the best for you. Invest, keep your money flowing, and you'll be a billionaire in no time."

   "Thank you, Charles, I believe in you." Duncan laughed.

   "Trust me, yes."

   Banksy's face bloomed with a smile.

   With the Lakers winning the 1997 No. 1 pick, this draw also lost its biggest suspense.

   Next, the Spurs drew the No. 2 lottery, and the Celtics drew the No. 3 lottery, and the lottery ceremony ended.

   "Jerry..."

   "Arnold?"

  Old Bass was about to leave with West when he was stopped by the Cardinal.

   "Jerry, sign me the No. 1 pick, and I'll trade the entire team and the third pick with you, and then take next year's first-round pick." Auerbach stared at Jerry Bass and said.

   Bass smiled and shook his head.

  What does he want the Celtics to do, he just wants Tim Duncan.

"Ugh!"

   Auerbach sighed and turned away sadly.

After   , the famous cardinal also officially retired.

   The two old Buss were about to leave when they were blocked again, this time it was Popovich.

   "Mr Bass, Mr West..."

   West blocked with his hand, interrupted Popovich, and said: "If you want the No. 1 pick, don't say it, it's impossible."

   "Jerry, let's go."

  Old Bass didn't want to talk too much, bypassed Popovich and left.

   "Damn Lakers!"

  Popovich reluctantly watched the two leave, and could only curse fiercely.

   On the 30th, Wang Tieshan formed a hunting team for Da Meng and the others, and hired a few local security personnel as guides. Dayao and Lao Hu also followed.

   Of course, Pharaoh didn’t go. If he went hunting at this time, old Colangelo would definitely chase him with a gun.

   A group of people returned to the martial arts hall after it was almost dark. It was an addiction.

   That night, Pharaoh's medicated oil massages reached 200 times this round, and his ability to resist injuries and diseases has risen to level 98. The next upgrade will continue until the end of the year.

  At 3:30 pm on the 31st, the Bulls arrived in Phoenix and held a media conference at the hotel at 5:00.

   At this time, Pharaoh and others finished training in the training hall of the Sun Headquarters and just returned to the locker room.

"Michael, this is the third time you have led the Bulls to the finals against the Suns. The first two times were defeated by the Suns. The so-called one loss, two losses and three losses, it becomes a habit to lose, do you think this time What chance do the Bulls have to beat the Suns?" asked a Phoenix Sports reporter.

  While this reporter was still talking, the blue veins on Jordan’s head were jumping. He wanted to rush down and KO this **** local reporter. What is one loss, two losses and three losses? Do you take the words of that fool old K as the will of God?

He stared at the reporter with sharp eyes like knives, and only when the reporter started to feel hairy, did he say: "Old K is not God, and what he said is not the truth, don't presume one loses two in front of me. Elementary school students only talk like this in a foolish way of losing three times, OK? Let me tell you, this time I'm sure to win the Suns, I'm sure to win! Humph!"

"Ha ha…"

  In the locker room of the Suns training center, Pharaoh and a group of Suns players have fallen down laughing.

   When it was almost six o'clock, Jordan and Pippen arrived at the K martial arts hall, and they had already ordered a medicinal meal.

  Chicago does not have a branch of K Wuguan. If they want to eat, they can only have the opportunity when Phoenix is ​​playing away games in the four cities of New York, Los Angeles and San Francisco, so they will not miss it every time they come.

   "Michael? Come here, let's sit at a table, there's room."

   "OK."

   As soon as I entered the restaurant, I saw Barkley, Larry Bird, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Magic Johnson, Big Dream, Glider, and Rai Gong.

  Jordan noticed Dayao and gave him a special look.

   "This is Yao, this is Hu, they are the brothers of old K..." Barkley was about to introduce, but Jordan nodded and said, "I know them."

   What did he not know? Yao was the person that David Frank liked, and Hu was also introduced by Mr. K. They were both an agent.

At this time, a large group of people came in outside, O'Neal, who had just been eliminated by Jordan, as well as Ewing, Reggie Miller, Chris Webber, Larry Johnson, Mourning, Iverson, Anfernee Hardaway, Grant Hill , Garnett, Mutombo, etc., there are about 30 people, all of them are famous players in the league.

  Buckley asked curiously, "Hey guys, did you have a date together?"

  Ewing said: "We have already informed Mr. K that he arranged for the bus at the airport, and I waited at the airport for almost an hour."

  The crowd greeted each other and sat down at several tables.

   "No wonder I saw so many medicated meals prepared in the kitchen. It turns out that so many people came today, and Old K is going to make a lot of money again." Buckley said with admiration.

   "Are these guys in V?" Da Meng asked curiously.

   "If you don't enter V, do you think they can come in? Old K recognizes money but not people." Glider said.

   "How much money does Mr. K make from us every year?" Pippen said with envy and hatred.

   "Chris, when did you join the VIP?" Grant Hill asked Webb.

  Weber said: "At the end of last year, I joined after the new season started. I heard that the medicated oil massage in the martial arts hall is good, it can make the body healthier, and the medicated bath can strengthen physical strength, so I joined."

   Another group of people came in at this time, all Hollywood stars and singers, big names abound, such as Tom Cruise, Arnold, Madonna, Whitney Houston, etc. There was a large group of handsome men and women.

   Everyone he knew stood up to say hello, especially Jordan, who greeted almost every star, and had a lot of face.

"Old K's place is a little small and too broken. This is a temporary restaurant separated by cardboard. This **** miser, he should buy the land to build a martial arts hall and build a formal restaurant." Dream complained.

   "Yes, old K is too stingy."

  Buckley took a look. There were hundreds of people, and the restaurant was full. It was completely impossible to see the high level of the K martial arts hall, which was lower than that of the roadside stalls.

  Jordan is also very dissatisfied: "This is a separate restaurant, it's not upscale at all. This guy, Old K, is too stingy. How much money he earns from us is so stingy."

   "What about old K, training should have ended long ago?" Magic Johnson asked.

   "Oh, he went to the airport to pick him up. He has a few friends who came from China to watch the finals." Lao Hu said.

At this time, the food was served. Hundreds of clay pots were brought out, and then some other dishes were added. They were all authentic Chinese food. Now the four branches have invited some chefs, and the dishes are quite rich. , VIP customers often come to eat.

   "Wow, I can't live without it every day now."

Opening the lid and smelling the aroma that rushed out, Julia Roberts said intoxicatedly, but after looking at the restaurant, she immediately said with disgust: "This is affecting my appetite, old K, that guy only knows how to make money from us. The money, the quality of service is not important at all?"

   Bellucci, a close friend sitting next to her, said: "Julia, I feel your skin is getting better and better now."

   "Really? I feel that way too." Roberts touched his little face and said with some joy.

   "I can't live without the medicated oil massage and brood at K Martial Arts Hall."

   Tom Cruise at a table brought out a bowl of broiler chicken and said with a smile: "My physical condition is better now than when I was 20 years old, my physical fitness is better, and the injuries I suffered during filming before are also much better.

   Also, Julia, Monica, like you said, this herbal diet can really change the state of our skin, it's amazing.

   Of course, the dining environment here, um, is really bad, this is the worst dining environment I have ever seen, and when I see old K, I have to complain to him. "

   At this time, Pharaoh picked up Huang Sanshi, Jiang Wu, Li Lianjie, Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao and other five people at the airport. They all gathered at the Los Angeles branch and then transferred together.

  Hong Jingbao is also planning to come to Hollywood to develop. This time he came to visit Wang Tiejun to strengthen the connection between them.

   "Old K, long time no see."

   "Brother Hong, I heard Brother Cheng say that you are going to develop here?"

   "Aaron did a good job here with your help, I'm going to try it too, haha!" Hong Jingbao laughed.

   Old Wang looked at Cheng Long, shook his head and smiled and said, "Where, Brother Cheng is relying on his own abilities, and I'm not from your line of work, so there's very little I can do to help."

  Cheng Long said with a smile: "There are a lot of helpers, thanks to your martial arts party, I have met a lot of people, and it is much more convenient to do anything.

  Before, when I came to Hollywood, my eyes were dark and I didn’t understand anything, but now it’s different. "

  Hong Jingbao smiled and said, "Old K, the two-handed knife you used when you played in the All-Star Game last time, wow, it's really powerful!" He also gave a thumbs up after saying that.

   Old Wang smiled and said, "I just practiced a few times and showed it off."

  Hong Jingbao looked at the old queen with a sigh and said, "With your physique and strength, you really fight, no skill, just a knife, who can stand it?"

   "Break in two."

  Li Lianjie smiled and said, "Old K is also very flexible now, with strong explosive power and fast knife speed, so he can't escape."

   Lao Wang smiled, looked at Huang Sanshi and Jiang Wu who were standing aside, and asked, "Old Huang and Lao Jiang, why don't you speak?"

   "You are all bosses, Lao Jiang and I are not qualified to interject." Huang Sanshi said a little embarrassedly.

   "Yes." Lao Jiang nodded quickly.

   "When they came to me, they were all friends. What did you say?" Lao Wang gave Lao Huang and Lao Jiang a disgusting look and greeted a few people to get into the car with him.

   Old Wang sat in the co-pilot seat and was driving a brother from the martial arts hall. He turned around and asked Cheng Long behind him: "Brother Cheng, your new movie hasn't started shooting yet?"

   "Not yet, still preparing." Cheng Long said after glancing at Hong Jingbao and Li Lianjie.

   Li Lianjie's face was a little embarrassed and he didn't speak, but Hong Jingbao punched Cheng Long and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, Aaron, are you still angry?"

   "You are the eldest brother, how dare I?" Cheng Long said a little resentfully.

   "What's the matter?" Pharaoh asked.

  Hong Jingbao also said a little embarrassedly: "I used one of his movie ideas to make a Western Lion for Ajie."

   "You can use it without saying anything. If you say something, I will definitely agree." Cheng Long said unhappily.

   "Then what do you want? I'll beat you up if you keep talking." Hong Jingbao's fists clenched.

   "Brother, I used my creativity to ruin my movie plan this year. You are more fierce than me. I'm afraid you can do it?" Cheng Long's buttocks moved away immediately.

   "Haha..." Old Wang laughed.

Several people came to the martial arts hall, and a group of brothers from the martial arts hall were eating outside. Wang Tielong, who was in charge of the main hall, pointed to the restaurant inside and said, "Tie Jun, it is full, and a few more tables have been added. I think we will have a special one in the future. Just a restaurant."

   "Brother Tielong, think about it, or we can buy a piece of land and build a martial arts hall ourselves, but it's not that we don't have money." Old Wang said casually.

  Wang Tielong nodded and said, "Then I will discuss with Tieshan Tieshu and the others, and let the four branches work together."

"Row."

  Pharaoh doesn’t care about being authentic.

At this time, Jordan's voice sounded from behind: "Old K, you are wasting the opportunity to make a fortune. After so many years, there are only four branches, not even a serious restaurant, no grade at all, and no development plan. , what I said last time counts, I set up a consortium, how about you sell the martial arts hall to me?"

   Old Wang turned his head and glared at Jordan and said, "Get out of here when you're done eating, stop farting here."

"idiot!"

  Jordan glared at Pharaoh and took Pippen away.

   "Old K, you really should open a few more branches. At least you want to open one in Xiangcheng. If I want to eat broccoli, I have to fly to the United States to eat it." Cheng Long also said.

   "We have a lot of rich people in Xiangcheng, so there must be money to open a family." Hong Jingbao also said.

   "I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later." Old Wang fooled.

   He still reads too little, and maintains a small-scale peasant awareness. Indeed, as Lightning said, he has no plans or long-term vision, and he does not want to expand his business.

   Now almost 2,000 brothers are following him, and they don’t want to treat them badly. They spend hundreds of millions of dollars a year, and the stall will be expanded. What if they mess up?

   It's not easy to make money, but bankruptcy is very fast. If you want to get four or five thousand brothers out, if you mess up, you will go bankrupt in a year, so he doesn't want to open a branch at all.

At present, some VIP customers do not consume much. The only ones with strong consumption power are the first-line stars in Hollywood, plus some really rich billionaires. These stars in the NBA, that is, people like Jordan who are not short of money consume The power is very strong, and there are not many together. Stars like Reggie Miller and Mutombo do not consume much, as do Barkley and Da Meng.

   He also has a stall on Fengshen Street, which is his main investment and where he will live in the future, so he does not dare to invest his money in the martial arts hall.

  Hong Jingbao and a few people followed Pharaoh into the restaurant. Wow, it was so lively. At a glance, they saw a lot of big Hollywood names.

   "Old Huang, I have learned a lot." Jiang Wu whispered.

   "There are so many stars in this shabby place, old K?"

   Standing by the door, Huang Sanshi glanced at the simple restaurant, which was worse than Nortel's canteen decoration. He knocked on the wall, but it was made of plywood, and a thin layer of wallpaper was pasted outside.

   "Sorry sorry for being late..."

   There were too many people, and Pharaoh didn’t go over to say hello one by one.