Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 198 Misfortune caused Xiao Qiang...

February 2 (the day before the All-Star holiday), PM12:23, New York Shelton Hotel…

"Where are the players?" After visiting Madison at night, when he returned to the hotel where the Houston Rockets stayed, the first thing Ron said was that he couldn't forget his players...

"They all look very tired... They should all be asleep... After all, they will return early tomorrow, and we will have a few days of hard vacation..." Jonathan, the security guard of the team's public relations, said.

"Well..." Ron nodded, and walked to his room in relief...

He didn't doubt it, after all, even as a spectator of the Eastern Conference's consecutive away games, he was exhausted, let alone the players who played...

...

3 hours ago...

Mayo, who was interviewed by the media after the game, walked towards the team bus with great interest...

Madison Square Garden, greeted after the game by crazy fans in New York…

He enjoyed it and exchanged smug glances with many players...

"Hi! Number 23..."

The young and alluring woman passed her hand through the gap in Madison's security guard's wall, waving to him...

"Good job!" She blinked mischievously, and her fashionable dress caught Mayo's attention for a while.

"Thank you!" He held out his hand and shook hands...

When the eyes met, he was suddenly startled instinctively, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

(Looking down, the note that the woman handed over from her hand...)
"Yeah! OK, no problem! That's cool..."

...

Tyson Chandler poked his head out like a thief, and looked at Jonathan who was sitting in front of the hotel door, who was frequently fishing...

"Come on, boys, the boss is not here!" he whispered...

"Come on, let's go... Hey, Golan (Dragic), you can go to that place and talk on the phone with your distant girlfriend..." Old Barry said nervously.

Xiaode shrugged and hung up the phone...

Cheerful...mysterious...

And curious...

"I'm so excited... Finally, under the eyes of that cruel Chinese, I can go back to what the elders should do at night!"

"That Mayo guy is really becoming more and more like a leader, even if he has fun, he will take the lead..."

"I'll go, this time it's the whole team!"

"Of course, we're a team, buddies!"

...

"Miss me? Hey..." Ron was lying on the bed, holding the phone in his hand, looking out the window in the direction of Houston...

"Losing? We are invincible!"

"Okay... well, it's a bit embarrassing in Boston, but after that, it's a 4-game winning streak!" The whispering voice of Scarlett on the phone has already plunged Ron into a sea of ​​happiness.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that guy from Mayo is in the All-Star... Do you know what that means? It means that you can have an excuse to attend the All-Star!" Ron smiled happily: "Okay, okay...I want to go, yes, um, I'm sorry...Disney? No, no, it's only been a few days, and it's not fun to play...Aha, of course, this is the first time I can participate in the All-Star up close!"

"Okay, I promise it's just this one time... the girl's voice? No, you must have heard it wrong. Of course my room has good sound insulation... What? Lisa? She has already returned to Houston after the game in Philadelphia, what? Don't believe it?" Ron smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe me, I'll let the players tell you, see if I'm honest or not... Who do you want to answer the phone? Yes, please be sure to choose a simple and honest guy, definitely not the Chandler who is full of trains..."

...

"Hi! Chandler... If you don't open the door, I'll stuff your head up your asshole!" Ron knocked on Chandler's door. At this time, Ron was in a good mood. At the same time, at a private party in New York, the members of the Houston Rockets, who were dazzled by the victory, enjoyed the carnival party and cared for themselves.

"Look at this place..." The cool Mayo changed his indifference on the court, and went into high spirits like a big brother in society...

"It took us a lot of trouble to come here, baby...Maybe, you can provide me with some 'private goods'..."

What else could so-called private goods be besides marijuana?When Mayo almost got carried away, Lowry with a livid face gently tugged at his sleeve...

"Hey, just have fun...don't go too far!" He turned around vigilantly, and many strange men in the corner lowered their caps... "Be careful of those reporters who are all-pervasive..."

"It's okay..." At this time, in the noisy and noisy environment, Mayo almost seemed to be a different person, swaying with the music, and he was surrounded by those "flesh and skin" who wanted to pierce his eyes... It was like the next beast Artest...

"Don't worry, Lori...I'm not a strict wife..."

All the players present were laughing...

...

On the phone, even Scarlett had already keenly noticed that Ron's breathing was becoming tight...

"It seems that they must have held a private party in the hotel..." He was still smiling, but cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead...

"Honey... honey, go to sleep... I believe it... Hello? Hello!" Riskali was already nervous on the phone.

...

"I'm talking about this marijuana..."

"You don't have a boyfriend right now...you know I don't like wearing that stuff, it makes me uncomfortable."

...

It's still cold in New York at night in February...

Behind him was a large group of staff from the Space City with embarrassing faces, but he himself seemed extremely calm, but his teeth were gritted loudly...

"Maybe they're just going to have some fun, maybe team shopping or something..."

"My dear...Listen to me, listen, why do you do such a thing that is not worth the loss? Their bodies belong to them, and you have your own life..." The phone didn't hang up, and Ron had already hung up the headset, but he didn't listen to a word that floated out of the headset.

"Why do you always take work so important? Don't you even want your own life if you don't have a job?"

"My own life? These idiots will ruin the lives of all Space City fans!" This was the first time he swears at Scarlett, and then cut off the phone angrily...

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"I searched all the nearby bars and nightclubs... still nothing..." Jonathan said nervously...

"It would be great if we go to nightclubs and bars!" Ron said anxiously. "At the very least, I won't easily do something that violates the alliance regulations..."

"But if it's a poorly guarded private party..."

There are three things, the league expressly stipulates that the high-voltage wires like the iron law are the ones that all team managers don’t want to see their players touch…

Drunken racing, fights and last but not least - drugs!

In addition to the suspension, there is also a fine, and a game...

Let me ask who can still play well under such high-intensity pressure...

And just one person...

Today is a whole team playing collectively missing...

...

"Find out the manager! Damn it! It's O..."

"Come here, keep your voice down!" Ron shouted angrily.

"It's a group message from... Ariza forgot to take his cell phone to go out...I found it in his room..." A Houston staff member said...

bastard!

At this time, a taxi driver on the opposite side looked at these dusty people and waved to Ron.

"Yo! Are you looking for your team members?"

"what?"

"They just walked out of my car an hour ago..."

"Where are they?" Ron's eyes sparkled...

"I'll tell you if you give me the money..." The taxi driver smiled obscenely...

　Ask for a double monthly ticket!Ask for an assist!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)