"This seems to be feasible!" The more Haslem thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable.

Even if he says hello, he will take up as much effort? A single sentence can allow him to conduct a simple test on the team. If it doesn't work, he will go back and he will not lose much. If it works, the team will first give him a short contract of ten days. If it doesn't work, he will leave, which will be a loss of tens of thousands of dollars at most. But if it works, he will make a lot of money with the Heat.

A person like this who has no NBA career background joins the NBA, doesn’t need much salary at all.

Without spending too much money, it can solve the current problems of the Heat to a certain extent. Isn’t this exactly what the Heat urgently needs?

For a moment, Haslem looked at Wang Dapao much more eagerly.

"Damn!" Haslem's pretty fanatical look jumped down Wang Dapao, "Isn't this guy who likes men? Did he fall in love with me?"

"Okay, no problem. You can come to the team for trial tomorrow. How should I contact you?" Haslem asked directly and clearly.

"Did you agree?" Wang Dapao was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect that this girl was so easy to talk to, so he agreed directly.

Things went so smoothly, Wang Dapao couldn't help but feel excited, but he immediately thought that his cell phone seemed...

"Ah, that's the one, my phone is broken, otherwise you can tell me your phone number and I'll call you tomorrow." Wang Dapao said a little embarrassedly.

"Okay!" Haslem immediately wrote his phone number on a piece of paper with the signature pen he had prepared before and handed it to Wang Dapao. "This is my work number. It starts 24 hours a day, so you can call me at any time."

"Aren't you a player? You're still working numbers. Is it so professional?" Wang Dapao murmured in a low voice, taking the number and putting it in his pocket.

"By the way, I'll treat you to a meal!" Haslem said to Wang Dapao.

"No need." Wang Dapao shook his head. If it were normal, he would never miss this opportunity to have a meal, but now he had to give up. "I still have to drive the second-row car."

"Two Road Auto?"

"It's the subway." Wang Dapao smiled, "I live far away. If I go back, it will be too late."

"Okay." Haslem nodded. Since he didn't drive this time, he did not ask to send Wang Dapao. "Contact me tomorrow."

It is now around 6:00 p.m. It is the peak hours of get off work, and the subway is very crowded. However, with Wang Dapao's outstanding figure and the super-taught skills he has cultivated in the Tianchao since childhood, he still easily squeezed out a bloody road and successfully occupied a seat.

"It is said that the United States has a developed economy, but there are many poor people, so many people squeezed into the subway." Wang Dapao looked at the many livestock in the corridor and couldn't help but think of it. "By the way, my little girl, I've completed the task of joining the NBA in this way, have I received the reward?"

"You little sister!" The system cursed habitually, and then replied: "It's not that simple to join the NBA. Even if Haslem agrees to your request, it doesn't mean you have officially joined the NBA. The Heat are not from Haslem and their family. It can at most provide you with a chance to try out. Whether you can join the NBA depends on your performance during the trial."

"Damn! So troublesome?" Wang Dapao moved his butt and made it more comfortable.

"Huh? It's you!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in his ear. Wang Dapao turned his head in surprise and saw that the daughter of the hotel owner he was currently staying in. He was the girl who pulled him into the spot yesterday and asked for $50 a night!

"Why are you here?" the girl asked in surprise.

"The earth is so big, I don't have to worry about where I love it." Wang Dapao said angrily. Although it had been a day, Wang Dapao was still worried about what happened yesterday.

After he returned to the hotel yesterday, the girl immediately pulled her mother and muttered something in a low voice. Then Wang Dapao saw her mother look at her with a blame, and then said to herself that staying for one night was only $20.

Wang Dapao burst into tears at that time. He was too simple.

Judging from the girl's appearance just now, she clearly wanted to collude with her mother and cheat herself of $50!

Fortunately, this mother is kind and skillful, otherwise, poor brother Pao, wouldn’t I betrayed to death by this little girl?

From that moment on, whenever Wang Dapao thinks of this girl, he always feels resentful. Because of this, Wang Dapao also remembers the name of this girl, Zhao Ling. An ordinary name that is no different from many Chinese people, although she is an American overseas Chinese.

Zhao Ling's mother is the owner of the hotel, the one Wang Dapao saw before, while Zhao Ling's father works outside. Although he is in Miami, it seems that he is far away from his home. He has to go out very early every day and will come back very late.

"Damn!" When Zhao Ling heard Wang Dapao say this, she immediately leaned in depression, "I said you took the gun medicine, why did you say this?"

"Then what should I say? A lady who costs fifty dollars to sleep for one night?" Wang Dapao asked sarcastically. After saying that, he suddenly realized that this was so awkward. Looking at Zhao Ling again, Wang Dapao was shocked to find that Zhao Ling's face was green and she was staring at him with an expression that she wanted to eat her in one bite.

Wang Dapao looked around and found that the look of people around him and Zhao Ling was not right.

"Wait, I don't mean that I don't mean that it costs fifty dollars to sleep with you for one night, but it costs fifty dollars to live in your house..." Wang Dapao explained in a hurry, but his tragic discovery seemed to be getting darker and darker as he described it.

"Shut up!" Zhao Ling was so embarrassed that she wanted to stitch Wang Dapao's mouth immediately. Although the United States is an extremely open country, Zhao Ling, as an overseas Chinese, received a very traditional Chinese education since childhood, and her thoughts were even more conservative than the current Chinese people. Zhao Ling, who is almost 20 years old, is still a virgin now. Not only that, she has never held hands with any man except her father, kissing, etc.

Now a good-looking yellow-flowered girl was directly called a lady on the stage by Wang Dapao in a confused manner. Zhao Ling felt the strange gazes around her and wanted to die. Looking at Wang Dapao sitting in her seat, Zhao Ling felt anger in her unstoppable heart.

"I said to classmate Wang Dapao, has your mother never taught you to actively give up your seat in public? Will your conscience be condemned if you let a lady stand and sit with you?"

"Haha, I'm already 25 years old, not a classmate. Besides, what my mother taught me is that I won't take advantage of it." Wang Dapao smiled, but his smile was very cheap, at least in Zhao Ling's eyes. "But if you are really tired, you can consider sitting on my lap, I won't mind..."

"Damn!" Zhao Ling was stunned. This was the second time I said I was relying on this word. Zhao Ling had never seen a shameless guy like Wang Dapao. Such things could be said with high sound.

"It's so vulgar, I deserve to travel to the United States alone. I can't find a girlfriend to be a bachelor for the rest of my life!" Zhao Ling was hurt in her heart.

Although she was very tired, Zhao Ling would not really sit on Wang Dapao's lap. She could only hold the handrail indignantly and stand on the subway for more than ten minutes.

Many times, people have an illusion that in a very happy and pleasant mood, time will pass very quickly, and in an extremely depressed and entangled situation, time will truly live like the years.

Zhao Ling feels like this now. She doesn’t feel anything but ten minutes away, but today she feels surprisingly long. Her legs are sore when she stands, and less than half of the time has passed.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but glared at Wang Dapao again. All this was because of this fat man. The subway he took was exactly the same when he went to and from school. How could Mao happen to be in the same carriage?

Zhao Ling felt that she should go and check out the calendar.

"Huh?" At this moment, Zhao Ling suddenly realized that Wang Dapao's eyes were a little wrong. His eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was looking at something with his heart. "Damn!"

Wang Dapao, who was sitting down, could just aim his eyes at Zhao Ling's chest. Now that he looked like this, Zhao Ling suddenly felt extremely angry.

Just as she was about to curse, she was stunned because she found that the place where Wang Dapao's eyes were staring at was not her chest, but behind her.

Zhao Ling followed Wang Dapao's gaze and found a black man with a disrespectful appearance standing behind her.

This is not the point. The key is that the black man's hand was already inserted into his pocket as if nothing had happened. A pocket that did not belong to him, and the owner of the pocket was concentrating on reading the newspaper, without any awareness of all this.

"Damn! There is a thief!" The first idea that came to Zhao Ling's mind was to catch the thief, but when she thought about it, Zhao Ling hesitated. She was so close to him. What if he had a weapon and was excited and cut a few times on her beautiful face? There were a few more scars on her skin that had been maintained for almost 20 years, so why would she not cry to death?

At this moment, Wang Dapao, who had been sitting in his seat, suddenly stood up, pushed Zhao Ling aside, stepped forward and hugged the black thief.

"Damn!" Zhao Ling was stunned in shock. Unexpectedly, this fat man Wang looked extremely vulgar and could still act bravely at such a time. Isn't it said that the Chinese people have a very low awareness of bravery? Why does a shameless person like Wang Dapao dare to do this?

Immediately afterwards, what made Zhao Ling even more stunned was that the invitation happened. After Wang Dapao hugged the thief, he immediately laughed and shouted.
Chapter completed!