American Fortune Life

Chapter 649: This is a crazy rhythm.

The 2007-2008 NBA Pre-Season Games kicked off on October 7th, with roughly a month's rest, but Yao is still following the national team to the bend, as well as a variety of commercial activities and national team games.

The management of the Rocket Squad is very dissatisfied with the fundamentally useless national team warm-up competition like Dayao. I heard that Yao's people have contacted the Rocket Squad and Dayao can't even report back to the United States as scheduled, which drives the management of the Rocket Squad crazy.

Andy frowned and looked at the shady letter Moray handed to him, smashing his mouth. To be honest, Dayao's injuries in February '08 were basically due to fatigue. After treatment, he insisted on participating in the Olympic Games, and any damned competition would bring Dayao back to participate. That's how his athletic career was shortened by birth.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Come in. ”

Andy looked up and saw old coach Nelson walking in the door, stretching his slightly wrinkled eyebrows, stood up and smiled across the table and shook his hand, saying: "Please, coach, sit down. ”

“Thank you. Boss, can I help you?” Old Nelson sat down and asked directly.

“Well, Coach, take a look.” He handed the letter to Old Nelson and stared at Old Nelson's expression. He quickly frowned and Andy opened the door and said.

“In their national circumstances, Dayao is a very responsible player who can't stop him. The key is that he is too valuable to the rocket team, both on and off the field. He can bring at least $70 million a year in returns to the rocket team. The market behind him is too big and tempting. We can't scrap him. As long as he plays one more year on the rocket, he can bring a year's gain to the rocket. ”

Old Nelson looked up a little surprised at the young boss, so straightforward to the boss, still surprised, after a half-sound of silence, nodded and said: “I see, boss, I've seen some of Dayao's previous training records, next I won't ask him to taste the weight increase, the weight gain will increase for the bone compression on his legs and feet, if he gets tired, he will basically get hurt.

When Dayao entered the early NBA, he was very strong at mid-range shooting, and with Dayao Pinovisky being more than 10 cm tall, if such a 226 big man went mid-range shooting, plus some posture to protect himself, he was basically unsolved for the defensive side and more difficult to deal with than Novisky.

In a slightly stronger way, rather than emphasizing power gain, then this is the case with Dayao. Faced with a weaker midpoint, squeeze directly into it. If you encounter a power type, you can throw it directly at midrange. And as of the current state of the alliance, that big shark is old and turns into a fat shark. There is only one magical Howard left in the power shaped traditional midpoint, but the kid is also in the downwind when facing Dayao. ”

Moray said with some thought, "Then someone needs to be found to increase the defense of the inside line. ”

Old Nelson glanced at the big boss and said with a smile: "Boss, Dayao needs a strong replacement to get enough rest time... ”

“Come on, who do you want?” Andy couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

“Bull Ben Wallace! Though Big Ben suffered a knee trauma during the Bull's two seasons and did not show his level of defense at the piston, replacing Big Yao was enough, and I don't think it's hard to get him to Houston. ”

Old Nelson laughed very happily. In addition to wanting Big Ben's replacement, he also wanted to build a small line of running, a classical middle battle, a rapid wind of running, coughing, his own boss is not bad money anyway.

“Boss, you made a lot of sense thinking about this before. Ruff-Alstone's street style has gone deep into the cells, the game is too fancy, the hitting and passing of the ball makes Dayao such a tall midpoint bend to catch the ball, carry the ball, very easy to get snatched and uncomfortable, we need an excellent guard, even an all-star old general. ”

“Who do you have in mind? ”

“Piston's Chauncey Billups, as an MVP, is always underestimated, with an annual salary of only $5 million on the piston, and the allure of the overall champion plus an annual salary, and I think he's an ambitious smart man who won't refuse to give us his olive branches! ”

Andy looked at Moray with a bitter smile and said, "Is there a problem? ”

“No problem, I'll have Bob put them in the plan.” Moray thinks of the young boss in front of him, not the old Alexander, well, Old Nelson is really good at suppressing these star players, looks like Bob is going to cry, maybe send half the team, cough, luckily he doesn't care about the player's operation.

“By the way, boss, I'll be in the dressing room, the rocket dressing room has a big problem, there's no good dressing room atmosphere and it has a huge impact on team morale. ”

Old Nelson's expression went from smiling to gloomy, he was very dissatisfied with what he knew, the boss of the team, Maddie, didn't have the amount of equipment the boss deserved, it was terrible, and once Big Ben and Billups, the two pistons of bad guys, the villains, came to the team, Maddie couldn't even hold the boss's position steady, and he had to personally suppress the dressing room.

“You're the coach, the team's on you. You're in charge. You can kick anybody but Dayao. That's right, anybody!” Andy's expression became very serious.

“Hoo--”

Old Nelson couldn't help gripping his fist, pressing down a little excitement inside, his eyes became solemn. He didn't expect the young man in front of him to support himself so much and give him such great power. He knew the weight of what he had just said, which was to establish his authority over the rocket squad.

“Thanks!”

Hearing Old Nelson's incredibly sincere thanks, Andy smiled and looked equally stunned. Moray, who raised his heart, said: "I'll leave it to you to run the team in the future, just do the daily briefing, don't ask, I believe in your abilities, so you're still the general manager, OK? ”

“Got it, boss. Thanks for the trust.” Moray felt so much in his heart that the young boss was hegemonic, and the media said that his own boss was the kind of boss willing to give power and trust to his subordinates.

“As for Dayao's inability to report on time, according to the team's custom, the ban, the fine, by the way, can we contact the league and go to the Rabbit Country game in October?” Andy thought about the way the NBA circled money in his past life, and asked.

“It should be fine, we have already hosted the NBA Rabbit Nation once in '04, when the league and team did not make any money, there was no team willing to go in the next few years, in fact the Rabbit Nation League will be happy to see it, we have a game with the wasps in the pre-season, but we can run it. But I'm afraid the Alliance will let the rest of the team...” Moray heard the boss's suggestion and couldn't help but glow, but thinking about the league's urine xing, there is a good chance of hijacking a beard.

“Hmm? Pre-season game, where to play, not play! Besides, if you don't make money, does anyone rob you? And we have Dayao, we have the foundations of the Rabbit Country, we want to influence and expand the brand value of the Rocket Team in the Heavenly Dynasty. ”

Andy frowned and smiled at the corner of his mouth. To be honest, officials from the Rabbit Nation weren't exactly like each other. He only gave millions of Rabbit Coins to the NBA League in the box office a season ago. If there was a team willing to go, he wouldn't have let his team fly half the globe to the Rabbit Nation if it wasn't for a Yao in the rocket.

“Okay, guys, I'm leaving Houston tomorrow. I'll leave the team to you. Don't let me down!” Andy had a faint smile on his face, stood up and shook hands with General Manager Moray, coach Old Nelson.

As they left the boss's office, Moray grinned and said to Coach Old Nelson, "Coach, you're rebuilding the team. Big Ben still has hope, Chan Lu. Do you think the piston will let people go? And once the two of them arrive at the rocket, for God's sake, the dressing room... ”

The villains who beat up the Auburn Mountain Palace can eat Maddie and Dayao's good babies.

“Oh, don't worry, with me, it's been two years, Changlu is a smart guy, he won't mess around, the allure of the champion and the annual salary that matches the value of his true abilities will let him make the right choice, I'm sure Bob will figure it out. ”

Old Nelson easily wandered his tall body forward. In his coaching career, he had never felt so comfortable. The only coaching Knicks lacked money, but he had no power, no power team. The whole Nima Gate, this time the decision to coach the Rocket Team, seemed to be absolutely right, and the overall championship ideal was close by.