Boston's next heir? What kind of bullshit was that?!
When Giannis Antetokounmpo saw the flood of reports, an inexplicable rage surged up inside him, and he couldn't help swearing, "Fuck!"
Giannis Antetokounmpo might have spent his days buried in basketball training and not read much, but when it came to the basics of dealing with people and navigating the world, he understood them perfectly well.
Everyone knew that Goodwin was the unquestioned core of the team, and the man was still in the prime of his career!
Even if he weren't at his peak, Goodwin's status on the team was as solid as a rock. No one could shake it!
Besides, even if Goodwin retired someday, how could the position of team leader possibly fall to a rookie like him who had just entered the league?
The moment that thought crossed his mind, Giannis Antetokounmpo broke out in a cold sweat. Without another word, he hurried over to Goodwin, eager to explain everything as quickly as possible.
Goodwin watched in confusion as Giannis Antetokounmpo came charging toward him, unable to figure out why the guy was so flustered.
After Giannis Antetokounmpo breathlessly explained what had happened, Goodwin smiled faintly and patted him on the shoulder. "Giannis, we're athletes. We just need to do what we're supposed to do—give everything we have in every game! As for all that outside gossip and noise, it doesn't have a damn thing to do with us. Got it?"
Giannis Antetokounmpo blinked and nodded as if he only half understood, but after Goodwin's guidance, his anxious heart calmed down somewhat.
Seeing that Giannis Antetokounmpo had settled down, Goodwin pressed on. "For example, if someone says I'm ugly, does that mean I'm really ugly?"
Giannis Antetokounmpo immediately shook his head hard and answered firmly, "Boss, you're