from the golden generation

Chapter 262

"Yan Song, I think you are here today, not to talk about something... huh?"

The Knicks executives looked gloomy, Yan Song looked at him and said with a smile.

"Aren't I talking to you right now? How? Did the Lakers give you O'Neal? Or did they give you Jones as well?"

"you!"

Hearing this, the other party frowned angrily.

Yan Song's words were undoubtedly mocking him, mocking him for caring too much about profit.

But he is the leader of the Knicks, and he must strive for the greatest advantage for the Knicks.

He was very sorry about what happened to Yan Song before, he had deceived Yan Song, himself and the entire team under his obsession.

But what he did can't be done again. If he could, he would definitely not take the risk of creating a yin-yang contract.

Now, Yan Song is also very hostile to him, and he knows it himself.

But now, he can only try his best to fill the vacancy left by Yan Song, so in terms of trading, the interests of the Knicks are the most important.

The second is Yan Song's feelings, where does Yan Song want to go?
He thought for a long time before responding to Yan Song's words.

"Yan Song, I know you hate us as well as yourself. Now that things have happened, don't let your mother-in-law do it."

"You are sure to leave, and I will find you a good next home."

After the other party finished speaking, he just looked at Yan Song like this, but Yan Song waved his hand and snorted coldly.

"Trust me, go!"

When the words fell, Yan Song slammed the door and left without giving the other party a chance to speak...

...

Outside the house, the three of Yan Song walked out, David looked at Yan Song who seemed angry but not angry, and said.

"Mr. Yan, do you have a team you want to go to? I can fight for it."

After saying that, Yan Song raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he was seriously thinking about it.

"As far as the team is concerned, it's really not there, because I didn't expect these things to happen."

"Oh."

David groaned, but still said what was in his heart.

"Mr. Yan, I think teams like the Bulls and Lakers are very suitable for you. You used to reinforce a team."

"Just like I don't know much about the Bulls, but if Jordan retires, the Bulls may use you as the core of their tactics."

"Like the Lakers again, they want you. O'Neal should have said that they want you to strengthen the team."

"But if I go there, I'm not the leader anymore."

As soon as Yan Song finished speaking, he hurriedly said again.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you lead or not. Forget it. Let's talk about it later. Everyone played well this year."

After saying that, Yan Song didn't speak any more, but thought again in his heart.

"The 76ers are not doing well right now. If possible, I would like to go to the 76ers."

"Allen happened to be there, he is the core of the team now, I should be able to help a lot in the past."

Looking at Yan Song who was thinking, David knew that Yan Song should have made up his mind.

As for where Yan Song goes, it still depends on who the team trades with.

However, it seems now.

Few teams should meet the Knicks' conditions, David estimates.

The top management of the team will definitely open their mouths and take the opportunity to make a fortune.

However, the Knicks' behavior will certainly be questioned or abused.

It is true that the Knicks should not do this, because more and more people in China know about the NBA.

Stern also estimated that Chinese audiences may reach the first huge rising period around 2000.

However, this is the point of Yan Song.

Meanwhile, Stern was thinking.

"Should we find some Chinese players? They seem to like to watch their compatriots play in the NBA."

The idea fell as soon as it arose, and Stern didn't think it would work.

After all, in the arena, the two sides will not be humble.

Moreover, not all Chinese players are Yan Song, like Yan Song.

Stern felt that he was still a one-in-a-million peerless talent, and it was hard to come across.

As for the matter of bringing in a large number of Chinese players, no, if they are not strong enough, wouldn't it be to see them make a fool of themselves?
...

On the afternoon of the 2nd, Yan Song learned about the defeat of the 76ers. He had seen such information for countless times.

14 wins and 29 loss?
"Although this result is better than last year, it is still far behind."

Yan Song continued to watch.

"Iverson scored 30 points and lost with 30 points."

Yan Song feels sorry for the 76ers. The team has made changes but the effect is not obvious. It seems that the 76ers need a strong role to strengthen the team instantly.

As for reinforcements... Iverson seems to have a goal too...

In the locker room, Iverson was still annoyed by losing again. He threw the towel on the ground, and no one around him dared to speak.

"Coach Brown, I think we need to strengthen."

"Well, indeed, do you have a favorite helper?"

"Yes, but not now."

Iverson said, laughing evilly.

As for why, Brown does not know, Iverson told himself to help, but not now.

It seems that Iverson seems to be waiting for something, and it should be related to someone.

...

"...Allen...I'm definitely going to leave the team, and I'm going to leave next year after playing."

"The Knicks, there must be some transactions in the near future."

"Yes."

Yan Song was chatting with Iverson, and Iverson suddenly asked curiously.

"Are there any requirements or conditions for Stern's forced departure?"

"Well... yes."

"After I finish playing next year, if I am not successfully traded, I will be forced to leave."

"By the way, Allen, why are you asking this?"

Yan Song was puzzled, but Iverson smiled and replied.

"It's okay, I'm just curious, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

"I didn't expect that Nix would do such a stupid thing. Well, hang up first."

"Ah."

Yan Song hummed, and the call ended.

Iverson on the other end of the phone was ecstatic, he was the only "outsider" who knew about Yan Song.

Yan Song should keep it a secret from anyone, but he felt that Iverson was special, so he had already told Ah.

As for whether Iverson will tell others, Yan Song is sure, no.

Iverson will not cross the river and tear down the bridge. Yan Song can hear what he said just now.

Allen may have some plans, but he still has another year to play for this team with no conscience.

"Fortunately, the boss will retire in a few years. Unfortunately, he still regards me as his successor."

Yan Song scratched his hair, slightly annoyed.

He glanced at his younger sister who was watching TV, then stepped forward and pinched her face with his hands.

"No no no."

The little girl was still staring at the TV, and told Yan Song not to pinch herself with a murmur.

Yan Song didn't care about her, he pinched his younger sister's chubby little face silly and talked.

"Little fat girl, it's time to lose weight."

And when it came to losing weight, Yan Yaqi looked at Yan Song sideways, and then glanced at him, expressing her contempt for Yan Song...

(End of this chapter)