Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 54 The Rogue Dictator

Destiny favors the Houstonians tonight...

For the first time since the new manager took office...

First game after big trade...

TNT live broadcast across the United States...

The opponent is playing normally again, the flourishing Denver Nuggets...

Lore!

3 people at the same time 20+!

6 people in double figures!
Everyone has a big smile on their face...

Lowry staggers and struggles into the ecstatic circle of his teammates...

Dayao, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, had a long-lost smile on his face...

Dazzling streamers at the Toyota Center...something they almost didn't think they'd use a few minutes ago...

The Nuggets players were not too disappointed. They understood that this was just a game in the vast regular season. Anthony and Iverson even walked over to give condolences to their opponents...

"I know they are strong! Yes, I have known for a long time..." Old Carl swept away the unhappiness just now when facing the media interview, "They just encountered some troubles... I am very happy, it seems that they seem to have found a way to solve those troubles...Unfortunately, another powerful opponent appeared in front of us..."

"Let's wait and see..." JR Smith exited angrily. To his surprise, even the most extreme fans have no time to pay attention to him now.

"Hi! Well played!" Anthony handed Mayo a friendly hand, and Mayo took it without thinking...

"Thank you!"

"I look forward to our next meeting...OJ!" Melon smiled, stretched her waist and turned to the visiting team's locker room...

Is this one of the few All-Stars in this league with a maximum salary contract?Following the shadow of his departure, Mayo thought in a daze...

They are so majestic!
There is a hint of longing in Mayo's peripheral vision...

"Wonderful night, isn't it?" Olajuwon raised his eyebrows at Ron who quickly calmed down. "Look at those fans, it seems that they haven't been so happy for a long time!"

"Indeed..." Ron smiled, and suddenly and keenly watched Lori touching his calf with a strange expression...

"Hey, Lisa..." Ron took out his phone seriously.

"Oh! My God! Manager! You watched the game! It was amazing! You are a genius..."

"You can put the compliments later..." Ron looked serious. "Golan...where is it now?"

"Mr. Dragic, he can come tomorrow afternoon..."

"It's too slow! Tell him to come to my office to report tomorrow morning... That's it..." Ron hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief... In front of him, Scarlett smiled sweetly at him...

First press the excited Space City to show...

The camera cuts to the Los Angeles Staples Arena thousands of kilometers away.

108:94, Boss Qiao cursed and walked towards the chartered car surrounded by senior managers of the Bobcats team...

Staples also played the color bar, winning 8 consecutive victories. In front of the defending champion, the immature Bobcats looked vulnerable.

Kobe spent the entire fourth quarter laughing and joking with Gasol on the bench, and Zen Master's calculating face was calm...

This was a game without any suspense, but when the assistant happily sent the post-match statistics to the box where the Staples management was, an old man was going crazy...

Old Bath...

"Only 14 points? God, what's the point of this game? Who can tell me why the substitute was replaced early?" He stared at everyone in a questioning tone, and then suddenly glanced at Jenny Buss, who was showing a surprised expression...

"what happened?"

She quickly regained her composure, "Houston won Denver...126:125, the total score of the two sides broke the total scoring record of the season..."

"What? Got it wrong? The Houston Rockets won the Denver Nuggets?" Lakers general manager Kupchaco was surprised.

"That's right, the game that just ended... lore..."

"126? Who else can score in Houston? Trevor Ariza? Did he take the wrong medicine? Are the Nuggets letting go?"

"No... Carmelo Anthony scored a season-high 42 points and still lost." Jenny Buss laughed reluctantly. "The lore comes from their new aid OJ-Mayo..."

"Mayo?" Old Buss glanced at the data and some news headlines on the tablet with some serious thoughts...

"Night of Miracles..." When he chanted the eye-catching headline of the official NBA news, his face was unhappy... "Cut, it's nothing, anyone can fall into the sand... But... is the manager of the Grizzlies, Wallace, out of his mind? Even if Mayo can't be used, he should be thrown to the East... He is digging his own grave..."

"Battier...they traded Sean Battier...plus Brooks and the Suns in a three-way deal, in exchange for Dragic and Mayo..." A senior consultant on the side reminded him kindly.

"Who?" asked old Buss. "Morey?"

"Father... Actually, you should beware of this guy..." Jenny Buss quickly opened a web page on the tablet, and a handsome oriental face appeared in everyone's eyes...

"Ron...Chinese...the new manager of the Houston Rockets..."

"Hmph... I still don't understand what kind of cards Alexander is playing, taking advantage of the Chinese market..." Old Bass sneered.

"Really? He's just like me...a guy with tricky talents..."

Old Buss had a mocking smile on his face...

"'Magic' - reverse thinking..." Jenny Buss said seriously.

Everyone looked around with strange expressions.

...

At the Toyota Center, all media reporters surrounded the man with a passionate expression.

He scored a season-high 36 points and made a lore, saving the Rockets from death...

"Yes, I enjoy everything here...from the first day I stood here..." There was a flash of heroism in his eyebrows, which made all the media reporters jump for joy.

"Mayo, may I ask at what level do you position yourself this season? A qualified starter? A good player? A star? An All-Star? Or a super All-Star?" An older reporter asked jokingly.

"Uh..." He hesitated for a while, and suddenly realized: "First of all, I don't think we can determine the hero by one game... There is no doubt that I want to try to carry the whole team first... As for the outside world... I don't really care..."

Many people admire his humble attitude...

"I think, when you come to this new environment, you must have secretly set a goal for yourself, which is the goal of your entire team. Can you tell me..." the senior TNT reporter asked with a smile.

"Uh... let's take it one game at a time... I think we should put all our energy into every game after that..." He smiled modestly: "Then look back and see what will happen this summer..."

"He's polite, isn't he? He was a famous thorn in the past..." Olajuwon, Dayao, and Ron, three friends, hid aside and watched all this...

"People...can change..." Ron patted Olajuwon's shoulder and smiled.

"Will you stay in Houston for a long time? I mean next year? The year after? Today's game has already made me like you very much... Mayo!"

At the last moment of preparing to return to the locker room, a reporter from Houston asked loudly...

Of course, this is the gossip everyone desperately needs to get their hands on...

"Thank you...yes, I love it here..." Mayo smiled and walked into the locker room...

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, showing a hint of joy...

The two looked at Ron jokingly, "What are you waiting for? Go prepare the contract!"

"You big-headed ghost..." Ron also punched each of them half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Dayao, I want to hear your opinion..."

"Oh? Mayo?" Yao Ming hesitated for a moment while rubbing his cheeks, and laughed aloud, "Able to make breakthroughs, accurate outside line, and organizational skills... um... yes, where is the teacher, come and send a little red flower to our kid Ron..."

"Don't make trouble..." Ron also laughed.He put away his smile and suddenly became serious...

"The key is human nature...he just needs a big stage...and I can just give him..." The sudden sentence made the two big guys next to him confused...

Hopefully that mentality stays through the end of the season...

I can see the psychology of any player... reverse thinking...

It's just me, can I really abandon all emotional factors and sacrifice everything for the team like a real cold-blooded manager?This is something.

This is the beginning of the miracle season...

The miraculous game made the star-studded space city once again focus on the eyes of everyone in the major league...

And the instigator of all this is full of confidence and continues to struggle for his dream...

Opening the locker room, everyone was delighted, the Argentine who scored 24 points and 10 rebounds danced to the country music...

This is Taylor Swift's "Love-story", which is now popular all over the world...

I don't know who played this popular song in the joy of victory, and it actually added some romantic elements to the passionate locker room after the game.

"Hello, BOSS!" Ariza immediately waved to Ron, who had just arrived, while being interviewed by several reporters.

16 points, 7 rebounds and 3 steals. The key is that he did not hit the iron today. He fully played his golden role player in last year's finals. Just the desperate and fierce defense at the end is enough to be praised...

The reporters suddenly looked at the Dongfang manager who had always been low-key and unusually full of interest, and their eyes were pleasantly surprised...

"Good job!" Ron smiled back at him.

"You too..." He glanced around, facing everyone's admiring eyes and salivating from the media reporters, he scratched his head in embarrassment, turned around and walked towards the management team.

"My God... is that person your manager?" A new reporter asked timidly, with envy on his face: "He is really attractive..."

"Nonsense..." Hayes, who had 6 points and 14 rebounds, blinked funnyly: "You don't want to think about who his girlfriend is..."

"The girlfriend is beautiful, which shows that a man has confidence... Hehe..." Jordan Hill, who had just come out of the shower, held a broom of hair and said with a cheerful smile...

"Then why does your pony still look like my grandma?" Someone murmured in a friendly way, and the surroundings were filled with joy...

The locker room was full of joy, just like Chinese New Year.

"Remember there is still a game tomorrow..." Jones, the team doctor at the side, also reminded with joy, raising his eyebrows.

It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of scene... Jones took off his glasses and wiped his eye sockets with a towel, and couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart as he walked towards the bathroom.

...

Tomorrow's opponent analysis report...the results of other games today...the homework that has not been done in the past...

Before Ron could breathe a sigh of relief, he went back to his busy work...

He finally understood the importance of the old silent movie theater to relieve the stress. Fortunately, today's victory relieved him of at least a lot of burden in his heart, otherwise he was not sure whether he would be crushed to death by the sudden double burden of mental and physical...

"Boom..."

"Please come in..."

Just after the ball game ended, the pulsatilla Adelman walked into the office with a sad face...

"Two questions..."

Adelman wore his reading glasses excitedly, and he knocked on Ron's door solemnly, suppressing the complex emotions in his heart.

"Huh?" Ron put down the document in hand with a look of interest.

"First, I want to know if you have any follow-up transactions..."

The key is that this "you" caused waves in Ron's heart... It seems that real actions are the most effective means of convincing people.

But it seems that this is a tactful question from the old man.

"Ah! I'm sorry... I didn't call you for the last transaction... But, I remember I reminded you..." That simple meeting with Ron is still vivid in his memory.

He tanned his eyebrows pretending to be humorous.

"About the follow-up transaction...it's hard to say...you may not know my style...but I believe you have seen it today..." Ron said calmly. "Don't worry, I won't ruin the chemistry of the team..."

This guy obviously wanted to express his dissatisfaction with Ron's own way of doing things, but Ron just pretended to be insane and dealt with it with a smile on his face.

The old man stared at Ron for a long time...

In the end, he was still more stubborn than the guy in front of him who seemed to know everything.

Hooligans are not to be feared, but they are cultured...

"Okay!" He knowingly gave up his undisputed fight for power, "Second, Lowry won't be able to fight back to back tomorrow..."

He glanced slightly at Ron, his lips moving.

Heh, anyway, if you want to participate in the decision of the coaching staff, why don't you let me delegate power directly, so you still have the nerve to be dictatorial?

The old man has worked so hard, and Ron was secretly happy...

"You can decide on this kind of thing..." He waved his hands solemnly, looked at the slightly surprised old man, and finally added with a half-smile, "Oh, yes, Dragic will be here tomorrow...'See if he can do it'..."

Are you cheating on me... Who else can I use?The old man was completely convinced.

Ron patted the old man's shoulder, pretending to be concerned, it can't hurt the old man's fighting spirit, can it?

"Just wait for the prize!" Ron smiled and winked at him...

"You are a dictator!" Looking at Ron's back, Mr. Adelman deliberately let the guy who left hear his complaints.

"I am. And I'm the most handsome dictator ever." Ron smiled brightly.

　I wish my idol Lin Hai Tingtao's new book a great hit!The glory of the champion never fades!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)