ace marshal

Chapter 811 Premonition of First Victory

In order to fulfill his friendship as a landlord, and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Lan Shengli.

Byron hosted the Clippers at the most famous All-Cow restaurant in Dallas.

Including Clippers players, coaching staff and some logistics teams, in short, all the staff who came to Dallas for the away game, there are about 25 people in place.

"I want a fried steak, 5 minutes is fine,"

"I'll have two servings of fried beef tenderloin~~"

"Three servings of beef liver in sauce~, thank you~"

"Let's have some mixed beef tendon~, try it, I've never eaten it before~"

The team members here are already drooling while ordering food.

Lan Shengli and Byron also poured red wine and sat down.

"Today I really can't drink too much, just make fun of it~!! After all, I'm on a business trip~!"

Lan Shengli said.

"I know this, I won't embarrass you, don't worry, call your whole team, just want us to have a happy meal together, haha~!!"

Byron said with a smile.

"Well, how are you doing at the company now~?!"

Lan Shengli shook his wine glass and asked.

"What do you say~?!"

Byron responded, rolling up his sleeves, revealing the eye-catching big gold watch and the big gold ring on that finger.

These things have already explained a little.

"They have arranged us in this kind of place, I really asked this question too much, haha~!!"

Lan Shengli shook his head and said with a smile.

"Oh, in fact, money is what it really is. When I was poor in Berkeley, I would sell tickets all day long to fill my stomach. It was quite fulfilling. Now I don't have to worry about food or clothing. , I don’t think it will be as good as before~”

Byron sighed.

"Reset a goal for yourself, let yourself have motivation and live with a direction, so that you won't let your wild thoughts ~!!"

Lan Shengli said.

"Well, it makes sense, you still know me, Bruce, you said that it would be great if you were the head coach of the Dallas Mavericks, and we can be together often again, haha~!!"

Byron said jokingly.

"Haha, then you can't entertain us every day~?!"

Lan Shengli also responded with a smile.

"Haha, then I'll just open a restaurant like this~!"

Byron also said with a smile.

"Haha, cheers~!!"

"Cheers~!!"

The two were talking and drinking.

"Let's talk about you. Let's interview Coach Blue. After becoming an NBA head coach, how does it feel~?!"

asked Byron.

"Feeling~?! An indescribable feeling. Sometimes watching myself on TV or in newspapers and magazines, standing on the sidelines directing the game, or participating in the post-match press conference, I always feel unreal, I always feel It’s like a dream~!! Maybe I have the same feeling as you~!!”

Lan Shengli responded.

"And the job of an NBA head coach is really hard to do. Look at my hair. Since I became a head coach, it has fallen like crazy. It's all because of too much pressure~"

Lan Shengli scratched his hair, shook his head and sighed.

"Especially now that the team has lost three games in a row, the pressure must be even greater~!"

Byron's tone became low and he spoke.

"Yeah, hey~, maybe it was too easy for me to become the head coach of the NBA before, so God made it harder for me~!"

Lan Shengli continued to sigh.

"I believe you are fine, I believe you can absolutely, I know your ability, even if the team is losing streak, but I believe you can lead the team out of the trough~!!"

Byron encouraged.

"Well, what we ordered is ready, I'm so hungry, let's eat something first~!!"

Here, Lan Shengli said, and went to pick up the meal with Byron.

"Well, the steak in Dallas is still delicious, a hundred times better than that Japanese steak restaurant in Los Angeles ~!"

"I didn't expect that the fried beef tenderloin can be fried like this, it's amazing~!"

"This sauced beef liver tastes good too, although it smells a bit weird~!"

"The beef tendon mix is ​​also delicious, I'll ask for another one~!"

The players here are enjoying themselves.

The team members ate happily, and so did Lan Shengli.

"For you to invite me with such a high standard, I don't even know how to invite you back~"

Here, Lan Shengli was cutting the roast beef ribs he ordered, and talking.

"Bru, why haven't you figured out that matter until now? If you hadn't brought me to Los Angeles, I wouldn't have known Dawei. If I didn't know Dawei, I wouldn't have gone to the gym. , If I don’t go to the fitness club, I won’t go to Dallas for a business trip, and if I don’t go to Dallas for a business trip, I won’t be able to get to know that handsome manager, and if I don’t know the handsome manager, there won’t be any such thing as my resignation and job-hopping~!!”

Byron cut the pickled ox tongue he ordered, and spoke like a tongue twister.

"Well, it does make sense to say so~"

Lan Shengli listened and nodded immediately.

"So, without you, Bruce, I, Byron, would not have everything I have today. Of course, if I had not pointed out the path of basketball coaching for you, you would not have achieved what you are today. We are also mutual Achievement, haha~!!"

Byron continued with a smile.

"Well, mutual achievement, this word is used well, it is right, mutual achievement, I hope we can continue to achieve each other in the future~!!"

Lan Shengli also said excitedly.

"And Bruce, haven't you noticed~ I am your lucky star, I can bring you good luck~!! Last time you came to Dallas to find me, and then went to UCLA, this time you Although I came to Dallas to play a game, I can still continue my good luck~!"

Byron spoke incessantly.

"When did you say that~?! Haha~!!"

Lan Shengli listened and sighed with a smile.

"Don't interrupt me, I'm getting to the point, the good luck I brought to you is~!! It's~"

As Byron spoke, he suddenly started brewing again.

"It means that you are about to win your first victory in your coaching career~!! And I have a hunch that it will be in tomorrow's game against the Mavericks~!!"

Byron spoke like a fortune teller.

"Haha, well, then I will borrow your good words, I hope all this can come true~!"

Lan Shengli listened, but he didn't care too much. He spoke and responded.

"I'm telling you the truth, I really have this premonition, and all my premonitions have come true~!"

"Okay, then help me predict the game the day after tomorrow, can we beat the Rockets~?!"

The two continued to laugh and chat, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It's like returning to the "little black room" in Byron Berkeley.

(End of this chapter)