Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 139 The Final Champion Puzzle!

A fadeaway jumper?That's just his decoration...

Small hook, more spoof...

Ron knew that free throws, putbacks, lobs and fumbles were Chandler's main food.

No wonder Barkley mocked Mr. Qian so much.

His autonomous attack ability is approximately equal to 0…

Chandler's face darkened in front of him, and he fell into embarrassment and deep thought...

Ron hurriedly began to smooth things over...

"However, as far as I know, what the manager of Houston may not want is every one of your explosive dunks and every out-of-position block... What he wants is that you take defense as your responsibility, take defense as your dignity, and take defense as pride..."

Chandler's long arms and his amazing speed of deployment undoubtedly created a single-person air defense network in the rocket's restricted area-prohibiting all objects from flying at a height of 3 meters.

He can snatch rebounds purely by height when he is out of position, and his extraordinary ability to grab rebounds in a row makes those inside stunned.

Although he is light in weight, he is not afraid of the singles of a strong insider. He is good at using his height to neutralize the opponent's positional advantage. The timing of blocking and jumping is old...

Sakuragi Flower Road?

That's right!In Ron's eyes, although Chandler is not as cute and unbelievable as Hanamichi Sakuragi in "Slam Dunk", the technical work he does is exactly the same as Sakuragi...

think about it!When the game enters the last moment, when the opponent stands in front of the 2-meter Dayao, and the 26-meter Daqian staring at him, will they feel ashamed and panic?
On the offensive end, Yao Ming's containment back then gave big center Cato, Swift and even Landry a lot of opportunities for alley-oops. Now, Houston has the most selfless team. After Yao Ming opened up, will there be fewer opportunities for Chandler to perform aerial work?

The Rockets have this pair of inside lines that complement each other, plus the seamless connection between attacking Scola and defending Hayes, this inside line, Ron may wake up laughing in his dreams...

"That's right! You're right!" Chandler gave Ron a thumbs up. "That's exactly what they want me to do! I'll tell you secretly, I used to be Yao Ming's defender. In fact, I can't wait to play with Yao Ming!"

Seeing him regain his confidence, Ron couldn't help but feel happy...

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"Manager! You are here!" Lisa walked over anxiously holding a lot of documents...

It's about time!Otherwise Qian will always treat me as a Chinese reporter...

Ron smiled at Lisa...

Apparently Chandler was still in a state of distress, he even looked around, and suddenly screamed that it was not good...

With a sweet smile in front of her eyes, Lisa walked up to Ron in a small and charming way. After a few days, she didn't see her cute and pitiful appearance, and then she murmured: "Manager...I've been looking for you for a long time..."

"Hmm... Hey!" Mr. Qian's mouth began to cramp, "What... what! What do you call him! Do we have a manager? It's not Alexander..."

"The manager? Oh, when you came to report, he was still in China, and the boss came here temporarily... I don't think I need to introduce you, you should have said hello..."

I X!Chandler turned his head in fear, and met a smiling face...

It's over, it is said that some people in the workplace are narrow-minded. They smile at you on the surface, but in fact they are already planning to kill you in their hearts... Chandler thought of it without thinking, wishing to slap his old face a few times...

"Chandler, it's a pleasure chatting with you!" Ron smiled and patted the dumbfounded Mr. Qian on the shoulder and followed Lisa away. A group of Rockets players who couldn't help laughing behind them were already falling back and forth with laughter...

"You... why didn't you tell me... how can it be repaired!" Chandler's back was covered in cold sweat, and he was a little scared after thinking about it...

The worry lasted for a while, and when Ron was gone, Chandler calmed down the embarrassment of breathing...

this manager...

looks interesting...

He was sincerely happy, as if the stone he had always carried in his heart fell to the ground...

I thought he was going to cut me off...

...

The real owner of the Toyota Center finally appeared in front of the podium where he should appear in the regular meeting of Staples in Los Angeles.

Of course, the first thing is to choose to ignore those inexplicable scouting reports, and the second thing is to despise those old stubborn people who are still whispering in private that "cut Chandler", "he is not compatible with Princeton", "he is not part of our future plan"...

When concluding his speech, Ron stood up and began to express his emotions with vigor...

"Future plans? I'm sorry, I don't think about distant things, I just want to focus on the present..."

"Yeah, I almost saw a picture of us celebrating in April..."

"If you're going to give me a tirade, I'll tell you - Tyson will be our current MVP...He's the last piece of the championship puzzle in my heart!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't believe it...

Even Barry had an old face and didn't even blink...

"He can affect every teammate, his passion, desire for basketball, will change the outcome of the game..."

"He is like Garnett to the Celtics, he can fundamentally improve our defense..."

"He is the best inside partner since Yao Ming came to the NBA!"

When Ron was so fascinated and frequently used excessively nasty words to praise a blue-collar insider at the regular meeting of the Rockets' management, everyone seemed to see the damage that the following men had brought to the Rockets after owning Yao - the mediocre talent Cato, the drug-loving Griffin, the second uncle Huo who likes to clock in and get off work on time, the rough brother Swift, the aging wooden barrel, Hai Ye who is not even up to the standard for small forwards, and even diamonds who seem to be relatively good in the eyes of laymen...

On the other hand, if you wring out 40% of Ron's compliment, you're pretty close to the truth.

Regardless of the NBA or the national team, Yao Ming has never encountered such a good inside partner who is so mobile and can make up for the team's defensive shortcomings.

Especially in the situation where Adelman's Rockets are pure offense, strong wind, and fire, and the perimeter players are too short and lack single-defense capabilities, Chandler kills all the Rockets' inside and outside players' defensive speed, and kills Hayes and Scola's various defensive shortcomings.

More importantly, Chandler belongs to the kind of big man with high emotional intelligence. He is better at the role of DJ than any main player in the history of the Rockets since Yao Mai. He laughs and laughs with his teammates in the locker room.

He has told the media more than once that basketball is his life...

Even if Adelman is a very picky coach—especially for blue-collar workers, Hayes, Jordan Hill, and David Anderson will suffer from a sap from time to time, sitting next to the drinking fountain all night; and Mr. Qian will never suffer from such a situation, because the old man likes big and small, and he can’t do things like self-destruction of the Great Wall—Qian Zong, who is 2 meters, is probably the most outstanding among the no-Yao brand rockets...

"Let me sum it up. Tyson Chandler is the championship puzzle in my heart. He can provide us with unprecedented defensive hardness and tough temperament..." Ron suddenly became serious, and his decisive eyes swept over the faces of every senior executive and consultant staff in the venue: "Anyone who has any criticisms will get out of here!"

"Now, cheer up everyone! The next Staples... let's go!"

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After Ron left, all the participants sighed...

"13 wins and 24 losses, but also to qualify for the championship, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard since I entered the basketball career..."

"Hey... This guy likes to show off too much... Who does he think he is... Isn't it just luck..."

Someone passing by Barry was very puzzled: "Hey, I said Barry, why are you dumb today? Didn't you say a word?"

"Hmph!" Barry snorted, "Did he listen to me?"

Looking at the clock on the wall, Barry looked stoic...

Mr. Ron, I'm afraid your days are coming to an end...

You had noble people to help you before, but I didn't?

The Lakers fully support me to take your place!

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