I'm afraid Qin Yue wouldn't even need to recruit; Garnett would have already handed his resume to Qin Yue.
But while thinking this in his heart, Garnett couldn't say it out loud.
"I'm not envious at all, you know, 'Ray-ray,' you're just a sissy who wags your tail at anyone who looks like they might win a championship!" Garnett continued to lash out at Ray Allen.
Yet, even though Garnett spoke like this, Ray Allen didn't lose his temper.
Because if a line of ancient poetry could capture how Garnett made Ray Allen feel right now, it would be roughly like this:
——Bitterness pierces the Bay Area, the city is filled entirely with lemon essence.
On the court, it's still Warriors' possession.
Upon receiving a pass from Jamison, Ray Allen, unfazed by "Iron Bull's" agile hip-block pick, nailed a three-pointer.
"Looks like your trash talk isn't working on him," Duncan said to Garnett.
At this, Garnett fumed, "Ray-ray would rather cry in a Maybach than laugh in an old car."
