The China Power of NBA

It was just nine o'clock. At the gate of the Tianhe Building, the old Fu got out of the car. A large group of journalist-like people, holding long guns and short cannons, was about to rush into the building for interviews. Dozens of strong men The bodyguards formed a human wall, resisting the impact of the crowd wave after wave!

"What is this for?"

Old Fu muttered, and Zhou Ke walked to the gate, Zhou Ke pulled the crowd and said,
"Let's go, let's go, we're going to work!"

There are also some people in the reporter group who know Lao Fu. Hearing the sound, the surroundings of Lao Fu are surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. I can't even open my eyes!Old Fu didn't know what happened.

"What are you doing! Talk about something!"

Old Fu, who never liked to show his face in public, had a slightly sullen expression on his face, and his tone of voice was not very polite.

"Coach Fu, I'm a reporter from Tiantian Sports News. I want to ask about Tianhe Real Estate's acquisition of the NBA Hornets. As a long-time friend of Tianhe Real Estate Chairman Sui, do you know about it..."

"Hi Coach Fu, regarding the acquisition of the team's operation, what are your plans for the future? Have you already thought about how to operate it?"

"Coach Fu, this is the first time a Chinese has bought an NBA team. You have already made history. How should you operate the team next? Are we aiming at making money or training Chinese players..."

Faced with the reporter's question, the old Fu couldn't hold back, and gave Zhou Ke a wink. Zhou Ke immediately stood in front of the old Fu, escorted the old Fu into the building, and turned the camera that had filmed the old Fu leaving to his face. , the camera immediately showed Zhou Ke's fat face.

"Big beauty, what's the old man doing for an interview, why don't I be on camera, you can interview me along the way, I wanted to be on TV since I was a child, my mother also wanted me to be on TV, my dad also wanted me to be on TV, my grandpa When I died, my last wish was to let me be on TV, because I couldn’t get on TV. My grandma didn’t close her eyes when she passed away. I was the representative of literature and art class when I was in elementary school. All the little girls in the class liked me. I can sing, read, beat, play, play and sing, or you can listen to me play for you, how about blowing it up..."

When the old Fu entered the office, he saw Sui Jiayuan standing on the big window sill, smoking a cigarette, looking at the bustling crowd downstairs, and when he heard the old Fu coming, Sui Jiayuan turned around and leaned on the railing on the window sill.

Old Fu twisted open the thermos cup, took a sip of tea, and said,

"I didn't expect you to finish this matter so quickly. It seems that you are very determined."

"There is nothing difficult. As long as the money is used in the right place, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Old Fu poured some hot water into the teacup with the water dispenser, looked at Sui Jiayuan, and said,

"You speculators, you know money, money, money every day, but Lao Sui, the NBA is different from other leagues. The more money you have, the more victories you get. The NBA has a luxury tax system, which is not like that. European football leagues, as long as you have money, you can make a Galacticos team."

"I see,"

Sui Jiayuan extinguished the cigarette, then lit another one, and said,

"This time I bought the Hornets for a total of [-] million US dollars. I bought [-]% of the shares and did not sell a single stock. The purpose is to let the world know that I, Sui Jiayuan, bought this team. It's not for making money! It's for the take-off of Chinese basketball!"

Old Fu nodded slightly.

Sui Jiayuan walked over slowly, sat on the sofa next to Old Fu, looked at Old Fu, and said,
"Old Fu, I have already done what I can, and the rest is up to you."

"I?"

Old Fu asked suspiciously.

"After all, the NBA is far away in the United States. It is impossible for me to travel back and forth for the team, so I plan to hand over all the power of the team in the United States to you!"

"I can't trust anyone but you."

Sui Jiayuan smiled softly,

"Why, are you going to get cold feet? This is not like you!"

"joke,"

Old Fu smiled lightly.

"Okay, then this matter is settled, come on."

Sui Jiayuan walked to his desk, took a few pages and handed them to the old man, saying,
"This is the current player report of the Hornets. In my opinion, all these people have been laid off. Let [-] Chinese people go up and make an all-Chinese class in the NBA! How decent it is."

Old Fu took them and looked at them one by one.

"Are you kidding me?"

Old Fu glanced at the documents, then put aside, looked at Sui Jiayuan, and said,

"There are too many, let me go back and take a look. This matter cannot be rushed. Players must be selected one by one. They have the ability to gain a foothold in the NBA, and then they can be promoted. Then they can slowly develop and improve. There is no mercy in the NBA. Compassion and sympathy, today's young people have poor mental capacity, if you backfire, the players' skills will not be learned well, and their confidence will be lost."

"No, I can't wait. China is so big, with a population of 13 billion, how many people can play basketball can't be found?"

"In the past few days, I have been inspecting players and found a few good seedlings, but their abilities have yet to be tested, and they cannot be overthrown."

"no……"

Before Sui Jiayuan could say anything, Old Fu spoke first,
"It seems that I not only need to get my power in the United States from you, but I also have to get the power in China from you."

Sui Jiayuan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing and said,
"That's all, now you are the leader, and I'm working for you, just do what you said! I can trust you!"

Sui Jiayuan has always been a big smoker, and he usually smokes two cigarettes in a row, but today he successfully bought the NBA team, and he is very happy. Sui Jiayuan took a deep breath and continued,

"Old Fu, I'm actually planning to bring Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian over here, what do you think?"

"Don't dream about it. Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian have contracts. The Rockets and Wizards will not let them go. For the owners of these two teams, having these two people in the team means that there are a lot of big players in China. You don’t even have to think about the money you can earn.”

Sui Jiayuan nodded lightly and said,
"Yeah, the current Chinese basketball can only rely on these two people..."

"Bang bang bang." Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Sui Jiayuan said.

The door opened, and a middle-aged foreign man who was not tall, obese, with a thin forehead, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a gray suit and a red tie came in, followed by a beautiful interpreter.

"Let me introduce you,"

Sui Jiayuan said,
"This is Marquis Jackson, the current CEO of the Hornets. He handles all affairs of the team," Sui Jiayuan said to Jackson in English,

"This is Fu Ming, a famous Chinese basketball coach who is currently the general manager of... the team."

Lao Fu and Sui Jiayuan both studied in the United States, and English is not difficult for them.

The corner of Lao Fu's mouth smiled lightly, this is really a stepping in the face of danger, and he became the general manager so soon.

"Hello."

As soon as they entered the door, the foreigner first greeted Lao Fu in plain Chinese, and at the same time extended his hand, and shook hands with Lao Fu vigorously.

"Time is in a hurry. At present, there is only one high-level team member here. The others are still in the United States to ensure the operation of the team. When you go to the United States, someone will hand over the details to you."

Sui Jiayuan said to Lao Fu,

"I hope you can cooperate with each other and run this team well."

Jackson and Old Fu nodded.

Old Fu handed Jackson the team player information in his hand and said,

"You did this?"

Jackson nodded and said, "YES."

Old Fu said, "Your player report is very well written, very professional and specific, it looks like something written by a professional, but the only fly in the ointment is that I can be more specific, at least... um... For example, one to ten marks the concept of size, there are too many players in the NBA, I can’t remember, if I do this, the player report will be more specific, and I don’t seem to be struggling.”

Jackson smiled, there were dimples on his chubby face.

"YES!"