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Chapter 925 The Troubled Young Man
The Bulls started with ten consecutive victories, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the outside world.

However, the good media will not blindly sing praises, as long as there is a little trouble, they will definitely run to the forefront to tell tales.

The Bulls are off to their best start in five years, and there are rumors that Jimmy Butler is dissatisfied with his current position.

The Bulls are indeed winning, but everyone is praising the White Wolf and praising him for making a difference.

巴特勒变成了球队的第二人，个人数据也从上赛季的场均20分5篮板5助攻下降到到16分4篮板4助攻。

白已冬想各项数据逐步上升，新赛季前五场场均17分6篮板5助攻，十场之后，上升到19分7篮板6助攻。

"My God, he's 39 years old!"

"There is no trace left by the years on his body."

"In a month, he'll be 40."

Bai Jidong could feel the changes in Butler, his words became less and less day by day, and he was gradually alienated from everyone.

"Jimmy, do you want to play?" Bai Jidong wanted to have a bullfight with him, but Butler refused.

Butler originally thought that Bai Jidong came back to retire, just like Pippen back then, returning to the origin with a whole body of glory, bragging about his strengths with the young people in the team, and occasionally helping him, that's enough up.

As a result, the development of things completely exceeded Butler's expectations.

Bai Jidong didn't come back to retire, his every move showed that he could still fight, and he came back with a purpose.

Some people say that Butler is a gift from God to Chicago after destroying Rose. With Butler, Chicago's revival is expected.

Butler has progressed to where he is today with his acquired efforts, but he has a "ceiling" upper limit.

If Butler really had unlimited possibilities, he wouldn't have fallen to the second round.

Talent is the obstacle that prevents Butler from reaching the apex.

If Butler is the leader of a resurgent franchise, Chicago is bound to be disappointed.

The Bulls management, which has not yet made up their minds to rebuild, wants to try for another year. They want to see where Butler can take the team.

The White Wolf's return changed management's plans.

White Wolf brought not only him and Vashabek, but also the temperament of winning and the background of being a champion.

This is a person who has won eight championships. Today, White Wolf is recognized as Jordan's only successor, and he has inherited all of Jordan's advantages.

In the Bulls, he won three championships with Jordan.

After being traded to the Timberwolves, he won five championships for the Timberwolves and created a great Timberwolves dynasty single-handedly.

At the age of 39, he still has the strength of a quasi-All-Star.

"Jimmy, do you have time tonight?" Bai Jidong also came from Butler's age, so he roughly knew what Butler was thinking.

Butler couldn't refuse and agreed.

"Want a drink?" Bai Jidong took Butler to a small bar.

Butler sat down, and Bai Jidong poured him a glass of red wine, "It's been a hard day, drinking some wine will help you sleep."

"You do that often?" Butler asked.

"No, people who lack sleep need it. For example, you, I think you haven't had a good rest recently." Bai Jidong laughed.

It's not because of you... Butler took a sip of his drink.

"Jimmy, I like your passion and desire to compete." Bai Jidong stared at Butler.

However, he quickly averted his eyes, this guy looks too much like a young Jordan.

No, if you look at this face too much, you will think of that old bastard.

"But I think your passion is deteriorating." Bai Jidong asked, "Why?"

Butler drank the remaining wine in the glass in one breath, "If MJ came back to the Bulls and helped the Bulls get off to a good start, the media would only praise him and turn a blind eye to the real leader, what would you think?"

Bai Jidong was stunned, what should I say?Should he praise Butler for his honesty and honesty, or call him mentally retarded and without EQ?
How can there be such a straightforward person?

Bai Jidong smiled: "This is the benefit of drinking. Alcohol makes people tell the truth."

"I'm not drunk," Butler said.

"I know you are not drunk, and I also know that these are all your true words, so I will tell you my true words."

Bai Jidong said: "If you say that scene really happened, then I should blame myself for being useless, even a 40-year-old man can't compare."

"I will find the reason from myself, instead of complaining about myself." Bai Jidong said.

"No matter what I do, the media will only think well of you. They think that the current good situation is brought about by you. Is this fair to me?" Butler asked in a deep voice.

Bai Jidong poured another glass of wine for Butler: "If that's the case, it means you haven't done enough. You shouldn't complain to me. You should vent your dissatisfaction on the court and let them know what's right. What is wrong."

"Now that their eyes are all on you, who cares what I do?" Butler laughed at himself.

"Didn't you rely on your exciting energy all the way? Think about how you succeeded. If you don't believe in yourself, then I have nothing to say. I only have one year. Do you want to be with the last one?" Is the one-year old man angry?" Bai Jidong mocked. "Are young people these days already so lacking in ambition?"

Butler has been ignoring one important point, this is Bai Jidong's last year.

No matter how many eyeballs and attention he takes away, this is his last year.

When he retires, the focus will naturally shift to others.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." After thinking about this part, Butler hastily apologized to Bai Jidong.

Bai Jidong smiled and said: "It seems that you are not a pure fool."

"It's true that I'm mentally inflexible, and I'm not good-looking. It's normal to be unlovable..." Bai Jidong made Butler feel very close.

Bai Jidong said flatly: "It's okay, when you sign a big contract, others will think you look good."

"What was it like being teammates with Jordan?"

After a few glasses of wine, the most powerful old man in the Bulls chatted with the Mesozoic.

"How does it feel? It's definitely a hundred times, a thousand times more uncomfortable than how you feel about being teammates with me now."

"Really? That's MJ."

"Yeah, because that's MJ."

Complaining about Jordan in front of others is definitely what Bai Jidong is best at, "As you said, as teammates with MJ, the spotlight will always be on him, and he is the one who receives the most praise. Once he loses, it will be us idiots." To hold him back, and to accept his hell training in private, alas..."

"Is it so scary?" Butler was dumbfounded.

Bai Jidong nodded sincerely: "Yeah!"

Bai Jidong found that Butler's EQ was not high, but he was very talkative, and it was quite a pleasure chatting with him.

"White Wolf, you came back this time, not just to give back to the fans, right?"

"What do you think is the best way to give back?"

"champion?"

Bai Jidong smiled and said, "Let's do our best together."

"I'm back, why is it so late today?" Chu Meng asked.

Bai Jidong sat down, "Honey, tell me, does every young man worry about boring things?"

"You probably won't." Chu Meng said
"Why?" Bai Jidong asked.

"Because you complicate the simple."

The next day, Bai Jidong got up very early, he didn't want to disturb anyone, so he got up slowly without making any noise.

At the door of the room, Goodbye and Hei Lang got up and licked his feet.

"It's okay, go to sleep, go to sleep." Bai Jidong whispered, stroking their heads with his hand.

Goodbye and Black Wolf are both 12-year-old dogs. They are very old for dogs, but they are still healthy and can eat, run and make trouble.

Bai Jidong washed up, changed his clothes and went to the garage to drive.

The dawn broke through the sky and illuminated the earth.

Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Bai Jidong drove to Berto Center.

"Morning, Tom."

"Good morning, Schneider."

"Good luck, Winter."

Bai Jidong came to the Bertolt Center and greeted every staff member he met, but he was not the first player to come to the Bertolo Center.

Butu arrived half an hour earlier than him, and he was the most hardworking player on the Bulls.

"Good morning, Uncle Wolf." Butu greeted Bai Jidong in Chinese.

"It's still young people with energy." Bai Jidong said admiringly.

Butu said: "What is this? In the past when I was in China, Lao Luo often pulled me up for a run at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, saying that it was to exercise my willpower, but every time he went to spy on the women's team's morning training."

"Rodman?" Bai Jidong scolded, "This old and dishonest man!"

Bai Jidong said: "Rodman has many advantages, but you can't learn from his disadvantages, you know?"

"Of course, I will definitely not learn from him, but if someone provokes me on the court, I will definitely make him look good, and I can't be cowardly!" Butu's ruthlessness in speaking is really a bit like Rodman.

"That's right, you can't be bullied." Bai Jidong didn't deny it.

Bai Jidong picked up a ball and shot it on another court.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Bai Jidong scored [-] goals in a row.

"Oh my God!" Butu was dumbfounded, "If I have this shot, wouldn't I be invincible?"

"That's not so bad."

Butu's current style is carved out of the same template as Rodman's back then, a crazy rebounding machine, the ability to serve as a high-post pivot, and completely inaccurate shooting
"Butu, if you want to go further, you must develop your shooting." Bai Jidong suggested.

Butu said pessimistically: "Porter (shooting coach) told me that I would never be able to practice shooting."

"Many people have told me that before." Bai Jidong smiled.

"That…"

Butu didn't know how inaccurate Bai Jidong's shots were before, but what he saw was how accurate Bai Jidong was now.

"What you believe in determines what you can do." Bai Jidong grabbed the ball with one hand and patted Butu on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)