After changing careers, I ruled an era in the NBA

The interview on the sidelines was not long, and soon Su Jiuyun returned to the locker room.

In the locker room, sitting in his seat, Su Jiuyun looked at the note in his hand, um, there was only a phone number on it.

But thinking of the fierce and white beautiful reporter, Su Jiuyun still showed a wicked smile.

Claude, who was sitting next to him, looked at his expression very strangely, and then saw the note in his hand and let out a strange cry.

"Damn it, Sue, are you here to play ball or to pick up girls, Made, it's so unfair, why didn't I receive a phone number note for such a handsome man?"

Claude's words attracted everyone's attention. Su Jiuyun triumphantly folded the note and put it in the backpack, then brushed her hair, which was not much longer than Yuancun.

"Hey, I can't help it. He's handsome, and he's so handsome when he plays basketball. It's a lie to want to be unpopular with girls."

"Call..."

There were boos in the locker room, and then there was laughter.

After everyone finished joking, Claude asked in a low voice:

"Which beauty gave it to you?"

After Su Jiuyun made a deep V gesture, Claude knew who it was. After all, during the game, when they were sitting on the bench to rest, they were still discussing how big and white the deep V was on the sidelines.

It was night, and O'Brien watched the video of today's game again. The more he watched, the more he liked Su Jiuyun. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Old man, you still called me so late, congratulations, I heard that you won today, how is it, is it going well? Those boys didn't give you a headache, did they?"

Listening to the sound of the phone, O'Brien smiled.

"Hi, Rick, today went very well. They are all good guys. They didn't give me a headache. Do you know who is the biggest contributor to our victory today?"

On the other end of the phone was Mavericks head coach Rick Carlisle. He was really stumped when he heard O’Brien’s question. He only knew about winning, but he really didn’t know the whole process. It was his fancy.

The highest 24th pick rookie, and how good can the drinking fountain administrator last season be?But he still tried to answer:

"Is it the young man Cunningham? He should be a matchup, and he can lead the team to victory, not bad."

O'Brien's face turned black, what kind of head coach is this?Don't care about the team, don't you only have Dirk in your eyes?

"Hey, Rick, you're wrong. Cunningham is not the hero of the team's victory today, but Sue No. 41. Let's put it this way, the team's scouts should be tm laid off. You don't know, they have What a dereliction of duty."

The more O'Brien said, the more angry he became, and the louder his voice became. Because Su Jiuyun's performance far exceeded expectations in the past two days, he has held back this joy for two days. Now it's hard to share it with others. It's normal to be excited of.

"Okay, old man, calm down, Su? Is that the rookie Mark bought for $380 million? The Su who set the record for the lowest pick in the Little Green Room?"

"Damn records, all scouts in the NBA should be dismissed, a bunch of guys who only judge players by their skin color.

man, you know what?This guy is beyond imagination, his physical talent, running and jumping are top-notch, you should know this, but do you know?Those guys said that he has poor ball handling skills, poor offense with the ball, poor shooting, and poor shot selection. That is simply the biggest joke in the world. "

O'Brien's words stunned Carlisle for a moment. What kind of performance this Su showed made this old guy scold all the scouts in the league for a round.

Wait, no, isn't this just scolding the team's head coach and general manager?Because none of them was optimistic about Su Jiuyun, Carlisle was speechless.

O'Brien on the other side continued:

"You know what? The only flaw on the draft report is his shooting ability, which is a little bit reliable, but his mid-range is still a threat, not as bad as it is said.

And the others are all different. The point guard I asked him to play today, his ball handling ability, breakthrough ability, and sudden shot selection are also very reasonable. Anyway, he ignited the audience today.

Rick, he is definitely the guy who is underestimated by everyone this year, and Tan Hualang's performance is crushed to death. "

After listening to O'Brien's description, Carlisle put on a serious expression, "Old man, are you sure you're not exaggerating?"

"Don't worry, as long as you watch the game, you will know that it is not an exaggeration. His stadium is too contagious, turning the entire stadium into a home court. I will send you the video later. The videographer must not have edited it yet. Work."

"Okay, hard work!"

Two hours later, Carlisle had finished watching the video, sat quietly in front of the computer, constantly adjusted the progress bar, and re-watched the details of some wonderful shots.

"call......"

Carlisle let out a long breath, with more expectations on his face.

He can now fully confirm that what O'Brien said is basically in line with the facts. Although the level of the players in the game is indeed not high, Su Jiuyun's ability is completely unique.

It's not that his skills are unique, Su Jiuyun's skills can only be said to be like this, and there is still a long way to grow, but with the blessing of his physical fitness, he is good enough among rookies.

Especially O'Brien, the old guy, put him on the point guard.

"Hey, Mark finally did the one thing right besides drafting Dirk."

Carlisle said to himself.

Suddenly he thought of something, and hurriedly called.

The blond-haired man was woken up by the phone call, and then struggled to free his hands from the soft environment. He took the phone and looked at it. I'm going. It's almost 1 o'clock, and Rick still called.

"Hi, coach, what time is it? Don't you take a break? Did you go to a bar to drink by yourself?"

Listening to the voice of the man on the opposite side just waking up, Carlisle still praised this man. It's already the offseason, and he still indulges himself so little, and rarely goes to nightclubs.

According to Clare, a self-disciplined man like the NBA may be comparable to that stone and the tall Chinese man.

Unlike the tens of millions and billionaires in other NBAs, they can't wait to live in nightclubs.

Carlisle couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

"Dirk, I think you're in Dallas, right? Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

Nowitzki thought about his itinerary, and then replied: "Well, yes, but I have to fly back to Germany the day after tomorrow, what's the matter, is there anything I can do for you?"

"I have nothing to do, but I want to invite you to Las Vegas to watch a game of our team's summer league."

Nowitzki was a little surprised. What game would make Carlisle invite him to a summer league game?

He was not a fool, and knew that Carlisle's invitation had a deep meaning, but he was too lazy to guess.

"Ok, no problem."

ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.