Jim Bass Ambition
Chapter 34 Construction of Spiritual Civilization
Chapter 34 Construction of Spiritual Civilization
In the Zen master's office, Jim and the Zen master sat opposite each other, with a pot of tea in front of them.
"Phil, do you have anything to praise me for the championship lineup I have worked so hard to build? I accept it humbly." Jim took a sip from the teacup, but almost spit it out, which is his least favorite drink English black tea.In comparison, Jim misses the Wuyi rock tea Dahongpao and Anxi Tieguanyin even more.
Here Jim is slandering the oriental culture of the Zen Master, who has only learned a little bit of superficiality and started to pretend to be a ghost. Over there, Jackson has picked up the teapot and started pouring water into his cup.
The small teacup was filled up quickly, but the Zen master did not stop, and continued to pour water into the cup. The water overflowed the cup and dripped on the table.
"Playing with the Zen machine, isn't it, you big flicker who became a monk halfway, this time you can catch ghosts and meet ghost ancestors." Jim sneered secretly, grabbed a big cup, and put it under the Zen master's teapot.
"Okay, I know what you mean, but our team is far from overflowing with talent. Yes, we have Shaq and Kobe, but they are definitely not enough. Dad and I want more than just It is one or two champions, and we will stand in a position that must be looked up to in the next ten years, 20 years or even longer!"
The Zen master smiled slightly, put the teapot aside, and refilled it with water.
"So, let's talk about Mike James. I'm now beginning to believe that every one of your signings has a purpose. Although I didn't bring Kidd and Marion as I suggested, whether it's a rookie or a free agent. Signing, overall it worked out great and our record speaks for itself. I'm sure you wouldn't blindly bring a guy like that to the team and ruin our chemistry."
"Arenas is injured and will be out for a while. The team needs a backup point guard. Mike James' style of play is similar to Arenas and the price is cheap. I entrusted Mickey to sign him. I thought he could become a Great addition to the team."
Jim directly picked up the mug, which was almost full, and the cow took a sip.
Zen master Gujing Wubo's face twitched. This is a blend of black tea he brought from Singapore, which is expensive. It is claimed to be a brand-new masterpiece in the new century by a tea trader who inherited the East India Company.He somewhat regretted inviting Jim to the office for tea. It was like... playing music to the bull?The Zen master remembered that sentence as if he said so.
"Do you feel sorry for your tea? To be honest, Phil, I think it is an insult to tea to add so many spices and mixed flavors to the tea. Well, let me recommend a tea for you. Its name is Iron Goddess of Mercy..." Jim gulped down his tea.
"If that's all it is, then our conversation can be over." The Zen master didn't add any more tea to Jim's cup.
Jim took out a small bag of tea from nowhere, squeezed it into a teacup, and poured hot water on his own.
"What I said just now was just an official statement, and what follows is my real purpose..."
Three hours later, Jim left the Zen master's office.
"My Biluochun, she was hacked away by the old fox just like that..."
The training of a Zen master is famous for his Buddhism. Sometimes he organizes players to go to the movies together, or read books to exchange ideas, or even practice yoga or meditate in a quiet room, which is called spiritual construction.
Stevens' teaching assistant career has lasted for more than two months, and he has gradually become accustomed to Zen Master's weird routines. Today's training session is held in the conference room. According to Jackson's arrangement, Stevens is leading the players to read a book. The ancient oriental book "The Legend of Three Kingdoms".
Of course, it is just an abbreviated translation, and it was produced by Jim himself. Jim has a unique advantage in translation. Sometimes, he even wants to take a part-time job to benefit the people of the two countries. Many good books are lost because of cheating translations. Not rated accordingly.
Zen master and Jim were talking, and the other teaching assistants were not good at Zen master's "spiritual civilization construction", so the burden fell on Stevens' shoulders.It is the first time acting as the head coach, and it is justifiable to give training sessions to these famous stars. The young Stevens is still a little nervous, which is completely different from the summer league leading rookies and fringe people.
Stevens collected his thoughts and cleared his throat.
"Then, we know that when you get to a certain level of strength, other people will join forces and deal with you as a common enemy. Today, we are in this position in the league. Any team They all want to beat us..."
"Then let them come over. No one is my opponent in the playoffs. I will crush them and stuff them into the trash can!" O'Neal said viciously.
"Yes, we have the most dominant player in the league—"
O'Neal looked around proudly.
"—with the most talented young killer—"
Kobe pursed his lips and clenched his fists secretly.
"—with the most diligent, bravest, and strongest fighters—"
Big Ben scratched his head back into the ditch, Mason flexed his biceps, and Jackson and Bowen stared at the floor in front of them.
Soon, Stevens praised everyone, and even Mike James, who had just joined the team, got the evaluation of "dare to fight and fight hard, not afraid of origin".
"Although we are strong and strong, it is not time to be proud. Who has the memory of why the number one warrior in the world, named... named Bu Lu, failed in the end?" Stevens issued an approaching Syllables, Jim has added phonetic symbols to all names very humanely.
"Because of infighting," said Anthony Mason quietly.
Mason, who looks like a butcher, was once a top student.
"Then, in order to avoid failure, we must first be united, and we cannot be stabbed in the back by our own people before being defeated by the enemy."
Mason and Jackson bowed their heads silently.
"Secondly, we have to follow Coach Jackson's arrangement. We know that many players want to prove their worth, but no coach would like a player who disobeys orders and breaks away from the team to fight wildly..."
"But what if I score in every offense? What if I can lead the team to victory on my own?" Bryant asked suddenly.
"Then you can only be a warrior who charges into the battle forever, not a marshal who leads the three armies." Another voice sounded, and Jim, who entered the meeting room at the right time, relieved Stevens who was about to speak.
Seeing that Kobe was still a little unconvinced, Jim shook his head secretly, and gave up his plan to continue preaching. There is nothing wrong with the young man's temper, and it is this paranoia that created the legendary Black Mamba in the future.
Some things cannot be understood without experience. No matter how much others say, it is useless. You must go through, fall, and bleed before you will remember it in your heart.
The grades are a bit miserable... I don't know if I will be recommended next time...
(End of this chapter)
In the Zen master's office, Jim and the Zen master sat opposite each other, with a pot of tea in front of them.
"Phil, do you have anything to praise me for the championship lineup I have worked so hard to build? I accept it humbly." Jim took a sip from the teacup, but almost spit it out, which is his least favorite drink English black tea.In comparison, Jim misses the Wuyi rock tea Dahongpao and Anxi Tieguanyin even more.
Here Jim is slandering the oriental culture of the Zen Master, who has only learned a little bit of superficiality and started to pretend to be a ghost. Over there, Jackson has picked up the teapot and started pouring water into his cup.
The small teacup was filled up quickly, but the Zen master did not stop, and continued to pour water into the cup. The water overflowed the cup and dripped on the table.
"Playing with the Zen machine, isn't it, you big flicker who became a monk halfway, this time you can catch ghosts and meet ghost ancestors." Jim sneered secretly, grabbed a big cup, and put it under the Zen master's teapot.
"Okay, I know what you mean, but our team is far from overflowing with talent. Yes, we have Shaq and Kobe, but they are definitely not enough. Dad and I want more than just It is one or two champions, and we will stand in a position that must be looked up to in the next ten years, 20 years or even longer!"
The Zen master smiled slightly, put the teapot aside, and refilled it with water.
"So, let's talk about Mike James. I'm now beginning to believe that every one of your signings has a purpose. Although I didn't bring Kidd and Marion as I suggested, whether it's a rookie or a free agent. Signing, overall it worked out great and our record speaks for itself. I'm sure you wouldn't blindly bring a guy like that to the team and ruin our chemistry."
"Arenas is injured and will be out for a while. The team needs a backup point guard. Mike James' style of play is similar to Arenas and the price is cheap. I entrusted Mickey to sign him. I thought he could become a Great addition to the team."
Jim directly picked up the mug, which was almost full, and the cow took a sip.
Zen master Gujing Wubo's face twitched. This is a blend of black tea he brought from Singapore, which is expensive. It is claimed to be a brand-new masterpiece in the new century by a tea trader who inherited the East India Company.He somewhat regretted inviting Jim to the office for tea. It was like... playing music to the bull?The Zen master remembered that sentence as if he said so.
"Do you feel sorry for your tea? To be honest, Phil, I think it is an insult to tea to add so many spices and mixed flavors to the tea. Well, let me recommend a tea for you. Its name is Iron Goddess of Mercy..." Jim gulped down his tea.
"If that's all it is, then our conversation can be over." The Zen master didn't add any more tea to Jim's cup.
Jim took out a small bag of tea from nowhere, squeezed it into a teacup, and poured hot water on his own.
"What I said just now was just an official statement, and what follows is my real purpose..."
Three hours later, Jim left the Zen master's office.
"My Biluochun, she was hacked away by the old fox just like that..."
The training of a Zen master is famous for his Buddhism. Sometimes he organizes players to go to the movies together, or read books to exchange ideas, or even practice yoga or meditate in a quiet room, which is called spiritual construction.
Stevens' teaching assistant career has lasted for more than two months, and he has gradually become accustomed to Zen Master's weird routines. Today's training session is held in the conference room. According to Jackson's arrangement, Stevens is leading the players to read a book. The ancient oriental book "The Legend of Three Kingdoms".
Of course, it is just an abbreviated translation, and it was produced by Jim himself. Jim has a unique advantage in translation. Sometimes, he even wants to take a part-time job to benefit the people of the two countries. Many good books are lost because of cheating translations. Not rated accordingly.
Zen master and Jim were talking, and the other teaching assistants were not good at Zen master's "spiritual civilization construction", so the burden fell on Stevens' shoulders.It is the first time acting as the head coach, and it is justifiable to give training sessions to these famous stars. The young Stevens is still a little nervous, which is completely different from the summer league leading rookies and fringe people.
Stevens collected his thoughts and cleared his throat.
"Then, we know that when you get to a certain level of strength, other people will join forces and deal with you as a common enemy. Today, we are in this position in the league. Any team They all want to beat us..."
"Then let them come over. No one is my opponent in the playoffs. I will crush them and stuff them into the trash can!" O'Neal said viciously.
"Yes, we have the most dominant player in the league—"
O'Neal looked around proudly.
"—with the most talented young killer—"
Kobe pursed his lips and clenched his fists secretly.
"—with the most diligent, bravest, and strongest fighters—"
Big Ben scratched his head back into the ditch, Mason flexed his biceps, and Jackson and Bowen stared at the floor in front of them.
Soon, Stevens praised everyone, and even Mike James, who had just joined the team, got the evaluation of "dare to fight and fight hard, not afraid of origin".
"Although we are strong and strong, it is not time to be proud. Who has the memory of why the number one warrior in the world, named... named Bu Lu, failed in the end?" Stevens issued an approaching Syllables, Jim has added phonetic symbols to all names very humanely.
"Because of infighting," said Anthony Mason quietly.
Mason, who looks like a butcher, was once a top student.
"Then, in order to avoid failure, we must first be united, and we cannot be stabbed in the back by our own people before being defeated by the enemy."
Mason and Jackson bowed their heads silently.
"Secondly, we have to follow Coach Jackson's arrangement. We know that many players want to prove their worth, but no coach would like a player who disobeys orders and breaks away from the team to fight wildly..."
"But what if I score in every offense? What if I can lead the team to victory on my own?" Bryant asked suddenly.
"Then you can only be a warrior who charges into the battle forever, not a marshal who leads the three armies." Another voice sounded, and Jim, who entered the meeting room at the right time, relieved Stevens who was about to speak.
Seeing that Kobe was still a little unconvinced, Jim shook his head secretly, and gave up his plan to continue preaching. There is nothing wrong with the young man's temper, and it is this paranoia that created the legendary Black Mamba in the future.
Some things cannot be understood without experience. No matter how much others say, it is useless. You must go through, fall, and bleed before you will remember it in your heart.
The grades are a bit miserable... I don't know if I will be recommended next time...
(End of this chapter)
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