Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 56 Back-to-Back Matches
Feeling the noisy atmosphere on the spot again, at this moment Ron is staring at the phone in a daze...

"Ro...I saw Scarlett..." The team doctor Jones ran over with a red face, looked at Ron with a gloomy face, and was stunned for a moment..."I saw her sitting in the middle...I wanted to put her in the front row...she refused..."

Ron blinked his eyelids and arched his eyebrows in mock relief. "Um...that's okay...she might not like being in the spotlight..."

...

"Try not to talk too much later, do you know what kind of nickname 'that guy' has?" Olajuwon said happily as he walked towards the VIP room.

"Big Bird?" Ron asked with interest.

"NO! That's just his nickname when he was a player!" Olajuwon said nervously, "He's called 'Vulture' now!"

Vulture, greedy, cunning, according to the island language, it means your conscience is greatly broken...

"He can devour your heart instantly! He..."

Ron ignored the black old man with exaggerated expression, but still moved forward step by step...

"Then let me ask you, are the Indiana Pacers our enemies or our friends?"

Dameng thought about it carefully, and then pretended to be rigorous: "Well...to be honest...in the alliance, there are no absolute enemies...and there are no very good friends...you know, brothers can stab a knife in the back...all of this...the key is the profit..."

Ron nodded in agreement...

"Almost all the teams in the Eastern Conference are pretty good..." Olajuwon whispered: "We just sent Luther Hyde there last year, and they seem to be quite satisfied... But Bird...you don't know that guy...I have dealt with him since I first entered the league, and I know his routine..."

Yeah?Waiting for me to see it for myself...

"Well, you go to see him for me..." Ron laughed strangely, and Olajuwon muttered at a loss...

Ron suddenly put on a pair of scholar's glasses, and conveniently took the statistics carried by a staff member behind him and held them in his arms. With a smirk on his face, he slowed down, followed behind him, and motioned for him to open the door...

This is the rhythm of your death!Olajuwon spread his hands helplessly, pushed open the door of the VIP box, and walked in.

"Hi! Look! Hashim!" Under the quiet light, Bird rested his cheeks and was playing Go with his assistant to relieve boredom. Seeing a familiar old face, he looked very excited...

"Hello! Mr. Bird..." Olajuwon passed a big hand with a smile on his face, and both hands went to Hui.

"This is..." Bird glanced at the slightly trembling young man behind him with his sly eyes...

Ron carefully sat beside him, showing a timid smile...

Shit, never role-play again... Ron thought to himself.

"Oh! He's my assistant..." Olajuwon lied calmly, showing that he was a veteran. "His name is Dong Qiudi..."

"Know the ball? Oh...Mr. Dong..." Bird smiled friendly, and then turned his eyes to Olajuwon, who was cheerful. "It looks like your manager..."

"That's right! He's busy, he's on business again, and he's about to sign a contract... Well... But he said, he'll visit you in person next time..."

"Next time? I'm afraid the next time will be next year..." Byrd looked triumphant...

As mentioned above, the Rockets were beaten bloody in Indiana before, which did give Bird some proud capital.

"Hey... I'm the one who has the final say here, old friend, you still don't know my virtues..." Olajuwon said flatteringly...

One white and one black legend began to talk about homework, some Western jokes and dirty jokes made by Americans, everyone was amused, but Ron always kept a low-key frivolous smile, looked at the data at hand, until a sense of honor and disgrace roared in his heart...

This time, I'm going to beat you to tears...idiots...

In the end, the game was about to kick off, and everyone said goodbye outside the door.

After a few polite words, Bird suddenly sneaked into Olajuwon's ear and whispered...

"Be careful! Scoundrel! I see your assistant, there is a heroic look on his brows...it doesn't look like a guy who has lived under others for a long time..." He winked at Olajuwon, smiled and walked out of the arena...

"Houston is such a good place! Back then, people booed me here...because I had to score 30 points on them every time!" Fat Bird Bird laughed happily, and the people next to him were also in a good mood.It looks like they have a winning chance...

You didn't watch the news, did you?Bastards!How dare you be so arrogant in my territory!Ron's heart twitched...

"How?" Olajuwon raised his eyebrows triumphantly...

"How about what?" Ron took off his eyes and gave him an annoyed look. "At least I won't ask people what brand of underwear they still wear, what new movie they watched..."

"Hey...hey...this is a tradition..." Olajuwon laughed. "Do you want me to tell them all the techniques and tactics?"

"..." Ron was completely speechless.

I have observed it closely for a long time...how should I put it?

Fittingly - an amazing guy...

He is a legendary player, and he was a coach for a while, and through good popularity and real skills, he finally climbed to the top of the Pacers...

Byrd...

He's there for almost every important Pacers game...

He's not authoritarian, but likes to give advice...

Coaches or players can also choose not to accept, so good...

fuck off...

He pays special attention to the recuperation of the player's own character, which is why he left many good players aside, and this year he picked Hansbrough, who has completed 4 years of college and has mediocre qualifications.

Sting?joke!His team never allowed outliers...even O'Neal and Ron Artest, who were in full swing back then, sold them without hesitation...

This is two extreme team building ideas with the Nuggets.

Bird is old, but he's still passionate about basketball...he's not a workaholic, but you can see him working late nights.

And his handling of problems is even more popular with Rayleigh... His cold-bloodedness is outrageous...

The Palace of Auburn Hills incident, for the sake of the team's record, let Artest become O'Neal's scapegoat...

Still making our beast, which has been renamed Mercy Dapingping, angry.

Can I be as cold-blooded as him?Ron couldn't help asking himself.

...

This is the second back-to-back game at home.

You can still see the old Drexler appearing at the commentary booth with a Maitreya smile on his face, and next to him is the familiar old white man with eyes Bill Worrell...

The broadcaster Russ Peterson has been working for more than 50 years. Today is his birthday. He was dragged to the scene to bask in the sun, and accepted the award for loyal employees from the management. His catchphrase: How-sweet-it-is! is the warmest words for everyone who listens to the radio...

"Why not you?" Berry and several other conservative advisers shook their heads while watching Olajuwon presenting the trophy with a vain smile on his face...

"What a fool! No one is like you even if you keep a low profile!"

"That's right! Many people think that Olajuwon is our general manager...I'm really crazy!"

"Uh...does it matter?" Ron smiled and looked at the old stubborn behind him. These guys paid much attention to their status on certain occasions.

His eyes fell on the woman in the center of the scene, who was always in his heart... Ron didn't know why she came, she stayed motionless in her seat like a quiet kitten...

The eyes are a little charming and blurred...

现场依旧到时间全场灯灭…5、4、3、2、1…霸气威武的火箭冲向云霄…

Many fans put up the slogan "We love Mayo", and many people have officially become his fans by putting on his uniform...

Under the clamor, the visiting team did not suffer too much embarrassment when they played, but the high-decibel noise shook the sky...

It seems that the few seconds of shock yesterday are vivid in my memory. Every fan who witnessed yesterday's game is still in a state of excitement. The level of noise they make is worse than that of Manhattan Garden and Salt Lake City...

A slender Pacers player with a proud face frowned. He seemed to have some complaints about the lack of cheers at the scene...

"Did Granger have a stomachache today?" an announcer jokingly asked.

...

The sound of the DJ crazily pulling the rhythm teases the heartstrings of every carnival fan...

"Mayo..."

"Mayo!"

Everyone can't wait to see the new hero of Aerospace City, and many viewers who missed yesterday's game are looking forward to his confident smile...

First came the substitute players. Obviously, the new aid from Slovenia did not attract the attention of most people. Only Ron watched his every move...

He was a little apprehensive, but also a little peaceful...

In short, the shy personality of Eastern Europeans makes him quickly wave his hands through the motions, which is very inconspicuous...

But it also put Ron at ease...

It seems that he is a very rational player, and he is very contented so far...

A new general was added to the lineup of the man in the suit. Kyle Lowry seemed to be in good spirits. Many fans greeted him and smiled back. He waved back shyly...

Martin... Dayao... Lowry...

I'm afraid this is almost the most painful equipment in the Rockets' arsenal, but fans still firmly believe that the Pacers in front of them are like meat waiting to be cut on the cutting board. The Nuggets have surrendered, so what is the Pacers?
Amidst the cheers, 1st-year-old Lull was the first to enjoy the starting treatment and ran out of the locker room. He was a little flattered, then Hayes, Scola, Ariza, Ariza was not threatened by the fans today, but he looked a little unhappy...

Why?Even the best player in the world, Kobe, I don't want to help him. Why should I be a bodyguard for this second-year rookie?
When the last place to play was reached, tens of thousands of fans spontaneously stood up and waved the light sticks in their hands, with fancy whistles and cheers, to welcome the hero they couldn't wait for...

"Let's cheer with our loudest voices! From West Virginia...23rd! OJ~~~~~~"

"Mayo!"

He stepped forward with a confident expression on his face, as if he was born for such a big scene...

He enjoys the roar of the audience, he basks in the pride and approval...

He seemed to be very cold, unlike some superstars who muttered some prayers or swearing trash, he stood calmly beside all the Rockets players, shoulder to shoulder with them, enjoying the process.

"Listen, we're going to make them look good..." Mayo growled.

"That's right! Before we went to them and fought like shit..." Scola chimed in.

"Look!" Ariza hummed angrily...

Well, when the limelight passes... I must have a good talk with Ron when I have my own...

Despite some murmurs in his heart, he stretched out his hand.

"We have to fight! We have to play our own style. Hey, don't forget, we played here with our blood and passion! GOGOGOGO!"

Everyone put their hands together and roared like wild animals. The old man was also very excited and clapped his hands three times. He knew that two consecutive victories were not far away...

Dayao still had a sullen face. Although the medical equipment for the leg guards was still on, Ron saw a desire in his eyes...

"Is Mayo ready to take over the boss of the Rockets?"

"Oh! God, he's only in the second grade, and he just played the most meaningful game in his career. We can't be too demanding...it's not fair..." Mr. Drexler patiently explained...

The 3-minute practice time is over, and the cheerleaders leave the field!A suffocating moment was approaching, and Ron looked curiously at the back of the Pacers' bench. Bird, their real boss, was holding his chin and thinking about something...

What could it be?

Yesterday's thrilling game was played back on the big screen, and the No. 33 Pacers player wearing a yellow-striped jersey had a panoramic view of everything...

"Are the Nuggets only at this level?" He sneered.

This is last year's Most Improved Award winner...

It is also the only All-Star in this Pacers team, their trump card - Danny Granger (25+, 5+, 3+ per game)...

　I wish my idol Lin Hai Tingtao's new book a great hit!The glory of the champion never fades!
　　I wish you all a Happy New Year!May all go well with you!Welcome to the discussion group 303866412 to exchange feelings!

　　Friends who like NBA also come in and blow water together!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)