Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 5 My Favorite Basketball

Ron struggled repeatedly as he looked around at the people who were working hard and holding a good vision.

Maybe he just needs to simply brag about the club and his own ability, and an easy job with a high salary will come naturally.

It's just that there is always something lingering in his heart, something about dreams, which deeply troubles him.

Am I short of money?Yes.

The bank has urged him to repay the high mortgage and car loans several times.

So what am I still hesitating about?Take this job in a safe manner and be a simple white-collar worker, so at least you will have a perfect life.

The society is hot and cold, and his wife left him. You can not care about these things, but Ron always has a dream. If he wins this high-paying job, the dream will lose its meaning.

Is it more important to stick to your dreams or work?

In this way, Ron was struggling with the inner struggle, waiting for the time to pass, and it would soon be his turn to make the final concluding speech.

Suddenly he thought of the cartoon that made him wake up from sleep. Those people who really love basketball laughed very happily in the sun.

Although the ending was not perfect, it deeply attracted countless people to reflect.

Sakuragi with red hair looked back carelessly under the endless sunshine. The words of the sweetest heroine in the narration are the eternal memories of generations of people who really love basketball.

"Get well soon, your favorite basketball is waiting for you!"

Ron stood on the belated highest podium, and the people around were still immersed in his wonderful and passionate speech yesterday. Everyone was looking forward to the final concluding speech of this middle-aged man with ups and downs. It must be the most exciting, thought-provoking and fascinating speech.

He took a deep breath, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"First of all, I want to tell a life story about my own personal experience!"

"My name is Ron...a player who used to be a bit famous."

"I joined the national team and once fought with Dayao for the motherland in the Olympics..."

"At the age of 21, I was selected by the Los Angeles Lakers. The 20th pick in the second round was not a good pick. Of course, at that time, I became the darling of the media and the cusp of public opinion..."

"Scouts from the American NBA have rang up my phone more than once, and even my agent is convinced of this (logging into the NBA)."

"I became arrogant and manic, and I didn't pay attention to anyone or anything. I felt that I was the favored one of heaven and deserved to enjoy this unique privilege."

"Well... I began to violate the club's contract, and even asked the leaders of the sports bureau to come to me in person. They persuaded me and lenient me a lot. But I still went my own way, taking their humility and hope as a kind of compromise."

"Later, I became more casual. I hit people, I drove while drunk, and I even made the headlines of newspapers because of various incidents. I no longer conduct any training related to basketball. In order to make money, I even endorse any product regardless of the consequences."

"Why am I so wild?"

"It seems that a new life is at your fingertips, as if all honors come so easily. Hehe..."

"But what I don't know is that no matter which powerful scouts they are, they can only discover your talent, but they can't tap your talent. There is one thing that they can't measure all the time. It is this kind of thing that causes many high-ranking rookies to fail to achieve their due value, and even various top picks continue to emerge."

"That's—human nature!"

"After waiting for years and years, I finally got a letter of breach of contract sent from the other side of the ocean. I didn't know that they were watching my every move all the time. The potential can be tapped and the skills can be cultivated, but human nature can never be cultivated. They can retreat and turn those so-called experiences into a laughing stock, but what about me? Can my life be restarted?"

"At that time, I felt that I hadn't touched the ball for almost half a century. From a first-tier national player, I became a by-product of social obscurity. The high concentration of alcohol in my blood made me walk on eggshells in the second-tier league..."

"I have been a vagrant for more than ten years, and I have left my lonely and lonely figure in the bars of the capital... A few days ago, I ran into my ex-wife. She came to send her a wedding invitation. The smile on the invitation was in stark contrast to my poverty..."

"I know this is a high-paying job, and I desperately need this job to save my midlife crisis... But I want to save my life more... If I accept this job, it will run counter to my dreams..."

"I am able to stand here today entirely because I truly love basketball. Even if I live a carefree life in the future, I will report lifelong regrets to old age. My life is only once, and I don't want to regret it again."

"So I'm opting out of this contest..."

Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot.

"Actually, I think there is absolutely no need for such a show to exist, like setting up a technical and tactical team."

"If you want to save the fans and cheer up the football market, it is not through the means of 'active show'. Please ask the media to 'play up' and show the club's 'determination'. It's as simple as that. Really good records and players' active efforts on the field and cries of refusal to admit defeat are what fans are willing to watch. This is an effective means to save the football market! This is meaningful to the development of basketball!"

"what are you saying!"

Everyone was stunned, including the media and reporters. The sideline organizers were furious, and a group of uniformed security guards rushed towards Ron.

"I'm thinking of a way to innovate basketball, a reverse thinking mode, a new management mode starting from the human nature of players. I believe that after I find it, there will be a higher and broader stage waiting for me to display my ambitions, and the basketball I love the most will also move to a higher level because of my efforts."

"Thank you everyone!" Ron bowed deeply and was driven off by the security guard.

He suddenly found that after expressing everything in his heart, his whole body became light.

At least I no longer feel a little regret about the high salary.

You don't have to wake up early and go to work every night, clock in, and you don't have to look at anyone's face, make any unconscionable expression, and speak.

The big deal is that the house is gone, the car is gone, and I am still me, the one who deeply loves basketball.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Ron quickly walked out of the venue, and the moment he went out to face the sun, there was a hearty smile that hadn't appeared in a long time...

(End of this chapter)