Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 218 Ride a Thousand Miles!Break the turbidity!
I don't know if it was affected by emotions, Ron went crazy as soon as he arrived at the Toyota Central Office, frequently using everything in the office as his punching bag...

Bad news comes one after another, and sometimes you just need to read their headlines to know how bad things are...

ESPN: "The locker room battle escalates!Space City staged full martial arts in Chicago"

TNT: "Are You a Franchise Player?" "

"Holy shit..."

...

Turn on the TV, the world of competitive sports, people are talking about their...

Barkley: "The Rockets did another earth-shattering event today. One of their 'privileged players' who just took over the position accused teammates in the locker room...It sounds like last year...(By the way, McGrady was hacked...)"

Kenny: "Houston has started their 'bad mode' again? Long before the trade, the Rockets had conflicts in their locker room... Consecutive big losses to the Grizzlies and Bulls, even the proud Xiaoqiang spirit disappeared. They seem to have returned to the mental state at the beginning of the season..."

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Global Times: "The league should ban this kind of guy who throws punches at his teammates from the game, and impose additional fines... This is not a good phenomenon!"

An expert: "I've never seen a leading star, because he didn't play well, he made an excuse to get injured and left the game... Obviously Mayo has set up a negative teaching material for the league..."

Reporter from Chicago: "Yes, that's how it was at the time. He only told Adelman that his feet hurt, and then he skipped the team doctor in Houston and walked into the locker room... But after the game, I saw him kick the locker with his feet no less than 5 times..."

A local prosecutor's office: "Mayo has received a notice from the local court against him. A former singer claims that he was sexually assaulted by Mayo. If convicted, he will inevitably be imprisoned..."

"No! no! fuck!"

...

"An outdated female singer brought Mayo to court?" Qing Itachi stood aside anxiously, and he also sensed the seriousness of the matter...

"I...I don't know...living together?" On the phone, the 22-year-old Mayo seemed frightened and couldn't speak fluently: "God, she's so ugly! She's totally slandering me...I don't know him at all!"

"You mother is talking nonsense with me, tell me the truth, did you have sex with her?" Ron roared angrily.

"...well, there was, twice, once in a bar and once in Miami..."

Ron smashed the landline to pieces, and then almost trembled with anger...

"Obviously this is a conspiracy directed by someone..." Lisa and Qing Itachi exchanged glances, comforting them anxiously.

"I know! But it will put our best player at the moment, sitting in jail for the rest of the game watching us! God, hell!"

"...manager, Chicago sent you a bill for repairs to their visiting team's locker room..."

"... "

He couldn't bear it anymore, and finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he lifted all the things left on the table...

A good fortune is lost, but safety is not blessing?
...

Gray Houston, a rainy...

Ron's mood at this moment can only be described as terrible...

In fact, the greatest pressure comes from where he can't see, he knows that his opponents are hiding in the dark one by one, ready to watch him suffer...

Adelman didn't care about it, and Alexander didn't care about it...

He can only solve the problem by himself.

Right now, it's a team with a total loss of confidence...no cohesiveness...a sluggish team whose star star is facing as many as 10 charges, each of which is enough to keep him out of the game for the entire season...

The players have lost their bond with each other, this is no longer a team, but a mess...

There is no doubt that the cruelty of reality will lead him to the end of the mountain...

A columnist for the Houston Chronicle even used "The End of the Space City" to repeatedly chant some people's pessimistic thoughts...

It's just that at this moment... the aura before the battle... the pleasure of dying and then living...

He suddenly regained the excitement he had before...

yes excited...

A person can have nothing, but can not live without dreams...

There's nothing more exciting than saving a dying team...

As the general manager of a team... make every wise and powerful decision like lightning - just like riding a fast horse straight to Huanglong without hesitation...

Riding thousands of miles, breaking the momentum!
The confusion and haze drifted away with the wind in the next moment, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face...

...

"Who! Is it some idiot fan who claims to kill me again? Listen, bastard, I tapped the phone..."

"... Let me make a price... How much do you want?"

"Yo! Finally met a real guy... But tell you, I don't want a dime from you!"

"...I don't want to listen to your bullshit, you just need to tell me 'agree', or 'disagree'... double the price I paid for Los Angeles... well, you have 1 minute to think about it... well, please tell me your choice..."

The other party was startled and couldn't say a word for a long time...

"Well, I see..."

"Wait a minute...deal!"

...

Six hours later, the soap opera ended with the abrupt withdrawal of the prosecution's case...

"Ron! Good news! That Sanba dropped all the charges!" Olajuwon heaved a long sigh of relief after leading the players off the plane after the game in Chicago...

"Well..." He nodded.

"You already know?"

"...for some 'dirty', 'scumbag' people, money can make a difference..."

Although I didn't understand it very well, Ron's words were to the point, and Olajuwon still expressed that it gave him a feeling of escape from a tiger's mouth...

"Call Berry! Come to my office before the trade deadline..."

"Okay! Do you want to trade?" The matter is no longer under Olajuwon's control, but when he first glanced at this high-spirited disciple with the spirit of wind and lightning, he knew that everything was under his control...

But right now there is a little problem.

"Excuse me, who did you say your name was?"

"Barry!"

"What do you ask him to do in a deal? This guy will only make you worse... What a fart you need to discuss with him!"

"Really?" Ron walked quickly to his office, and then smiled strangely at Olajuwon in a mysterious way:
"Because I want to cover the sky with one hand!"

...

When Barry walked into the team manager's office with trepidation, Ron, who was smoking in front of the window sill, waved him friendly...

"Hi! Barry!"

"...Uh, I don't know what the manager asked me to do..."

"Oh, nothing, just looking for you to discuss..."

"Looking for me?!...to discuss?!" He looked at the other party suspiciously, and scratched his head angrily.

"Well, yes...today is the trade deadline, I came to discuss with you...discuss about the trade of OJ-Mayo!"

"What!!" He looked at Ron with trepidation, it didn't seem like he was joking, and looked at Olajuwon in surprise, who spread his hands, saying that it was true...

"...I'm afraid now is not the best time to trade him..." He faltered and said with embarrassment.

"No! In my opinion, now is the best time to trade him!" Ron pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and entered a set of numbers into the phone in front of him...

　It will be delivered as soon as it is delivered, asking for a monthly ticket, recommended!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)