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Chapter 104 "It's so amazing~!?"

"Why are you still standing there~!? What~!? If you don't practice with me, I won't agree~!!"

When Maggette saw that Dawei was just sitting there without applying chalk or changing clothes, he became suspicious.

"Oh, don't worry, I still have something to tell you before training~!!"

Dawei replied.

Don't get me wrong, this conversation between Maggette and Dawei didn't happen a long time ago, but Maggette just led the Clippers to win their first game back home. After one night, Maggette came to Find Dawei in the fitness club, and make up for the strength training that was canceled because of "diarrhea".

Perhaps also because of winning the ball, Maggette seemed to be in a good mood.

"What's the matter~!?"

Maggette wondered.

"Ah~~, this~~ come with me to the physiotherapy room first~~"

Dawei smiled shyly, as if he had a feeling of "conspiring against others".

"Why~!? You still need a massage~!? No~!! I don't want to feel that thing anymore~~"

Upon seeing this, Maggette immediately refused.

"No~~, other things, come quickly~~"

With that said, Dawei has already entered the physical therapy room.

"What are you doing, it's so mysterious, it must be some new equipment~~"

Maggette stretched his head, looked into the physiotherapy room, and then walked in.

"Huh~!? Aren't you the assistant that day~!?"

Entering a wooden room like a steam room in the physiotherapy room, Maggette saw Lan Shengli sitting at a small square table at a glance, and he became suspicious.

"Didn't you say that assistants are not allowed in here~!?"

Maggette turned his head again, looked at Dawei, and questioned.

"Oh, yes, logically speaking, the assistant should not be allowed in, but he is not an ordinary assistant, please sit down~~"

Dawei said, and the two sat down.

"Well~~, thank you, a few suggestions from the game that day were very useful, thank you~~"

After sitting down, Maggette realized that he had some "thank you" to say to his assistant, Lan Shengli.

"It's okay. Actually, I'm not a little assistant. My name is Victory Blue, and I'm David's friend. I didn't expect that those few suggestions would help you so much. I also watched the game. The suggestions are secondary, but mainly You are capable~~"

Lan Shengli said with a smile.

"Then what on earth are you doing~!? You're also a player~!? Or a scout~!? What are you doing here~!?"

Maggette looked at Lan Shengli with doubts, then at Dawei with doubts.

Obviously, Maggette is at a loss for the current situation.

"That's right, Maggette, listen to me, I'm looking for you today, I need your help with something~~"

Dawei explained.

"Just say something, don't make it mysterious~~"

Maggette continued happily.

"Look, my friend, although he can't play basketball, he has a very strong mind for basketball technical and tactical analysis. You have seen it before. The three suggestions will immediately let you lead the team to win the game. Well, this brother of mine didn’t get a place where he can truly display his talents, so I came to you today just to see if the Clippers can give my little brother a chance, even if it’s an interview opportunity, my little brother Brother's talent in basketball games will really exceed your imagination~!"

Dawei also spoke bluntly.

After hearing this, Maggette just nodded slightly, and did not reply directly. Maybe Maggette didn't expect that Dawei would ask for such a thing. It was indeed a bit sudden.

"You know, brother, as a professional player, the most important thing for me in this team is to try to win as much as possible for the team. I have no other ideas, and we players have no right to ask the management to do anything, I have no right to interfere with the management's affairs~~"

Hearing what Maggette said, Dawei became nervous, and seemed to feel that the situation was not good, after all, he had already boasted.

But Lan Shengli remained calm.

"But~~"

At this time, Maggette changed the subject~
"However, if we can find a capable helper for the team, someone who advises the team, this can be regarded as helping the team win~~"

Maggette seemed interested in helping.

"Of course~!! Of course~!! Haha~!!"

When Dawei heard this, his expression eased a lot.

"So, no problem, I'll go back and discuss it with the coaching staff first, this is a trivial matter, just wait for my news~!"

After Maggette said so much, he finally had a word that made Dawei feel "reassured".

"Great, Maggette, thank you in advance, if this thing is done, then I will accompany you to do strength every day~!! Haha~!!"

Dawei stood up excitedly and said.

Dawei felt like he was going to the Clippers.

"Don't get too excited. After all, there are many steps to go before recruiting an employee. I just provide him with an opportunity. Whether it works or not depends on how he will perform at that time~~"

Maggette continued.

"Don't worry, as long as you open the door for me, I will go in naturally~~"

Lan Shengli finally spoke at this time, still very calm, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Okay, then let's train~!"

Maggette turned the subject back.

"Must practice, don't let go if you don't practice until you collapse~!!"

Dawei said, and left with Maggette.

"These two people are really "divided into groups"~~"

Seeing this, Lan Shengli sighed.

"Clippers, am I really going to enter the NBA like this~!? It feels so unreal~~"

Lan Shengli sighed.

But all of this is true. After Maggette finished training and returned to the team, he directly found the team's head coach, the old Dunleavy.

"It's so amazing~!?"

After listening to Maggette's story about Lan Shengli and the three opinions, old Dunleavy, who was sitting on the swivel chair, put down the book in his hand, looked at Maggette with some doubts, and became suspicious.

"It's really like making up a story when I say this, but coach, I don't need to lie~~"

Maggette explained.

"Then what are you going to do~!?"

Old Dunleavy asked back.

"I~!? I'm just a player, and I have no right to hire anyone~~"

Maggette replied.

"After all, he gave you three suggestions, and you have had a lot of contact with him, what are your thoughts~!?"

Old Dunleavy continued to ask.

"That's what I think. Maybe that kid has real talents. Maybe he was just lucky that day and happened to be right. Maybe he also has expert advice. It's hard to say. If we can have an interview, let's take a look. What is his specific situation, we will have a basis to make a decision at that time~~"

(End of this chapter)