Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 520 The Third Game

Yuan Qingshan used a day to let himself go, not exercising, not watching videos, not doing anything, just sorting out all his resources outside the court.

He found that everything was well-organized by Gakki, and it was still expanding rapidly. Compared with a year ago, it was unimaginable.

The resources in Yuan Qingshan's hands are already sufficient, and Gakki helped him accumulate a lot of original capital within a year, and he also has a very effective relationship network.

It seems that he really should re-plan during the offseason. In addition to basketball, he also wants to build his own business empire.

In the remaining few offseason days, Walton reconvened the players, and only conducted a little simple training under the supervision of the assistant coach. After all, they were the winning side and did not need to make big changes.

Wharton never talked to Murray, and Murray was still very tense. He was either training or locked himself in the room to watch the game video.

Yuan Qingshan was really worried that he would collapse if he forced himself like this, so he sent Downs to pester him every day to help him release the pressure.

However, two days later, Towns was counterattacked by Murray, and he also began to get nervous.

Yuan Qingshan is helpless, he can't get another Whiteside, right?

So he called Nick Young and Channing Frye to Zijin Villa.

These two guys did have a set, and adjusted the atmosphere very well, and Murray finally looked a little relaxed.

In the evening, Yuan Qingshan received a call from Laughlin, and they made an appointment to meet at a small restaurant in the west of the city, which was very secluded and quiet.

Laughlin looked dazed and a little bewildered.

Yuan Qingshan patted the back of her hand: "What's wrong?"

Laughlin flipped her hand and grabbed Yuan Qingshan's generous palm: "I'm worried about the offseason."

Yuan Qingshan knew what Laughlin was referring to, and he actually got some previous developments about the management from Laughlin.

Yuan Qingshan asked: "Have Jenny and Erwin found a good buyer?"

Laughlin nodded: "If we make it to the finals, everyone will appreciate."

Yuan Qingshan raised his face and asked, "Including me?"

Although she didn't want to say it, Laughlin still hummed.

Yuan Qingshan's anger surged up, and Laughlin could feel it through his palm.

"Qingshan, don't think about it so much. The most important thing right now is to play the game well. This year has reached this level. It's too rare. Don't miss the opportunity."

Yuan Qingshan nodded. He asked himself to calm down. He must not be affected by these things. After finally reaching the Western Conference finals and gaining an advantage, he must not collapse at this time.

Laughlin felt Yuan Qingshan's anger had nowhere to vent.

So he got up and locked the door of the private room, and then sat beside Yuan Qingshan.

The seductive aura of a mature woman came overwhelmingly, penetrating everywhere, Yuan Qingshan was immediately captured, grabbed Laughlin suddenly, and held Laughlin in his arms.

Laughlin hummed softly, and unconsciously straightened her body.

Ten minutes later, Laughlin puts on her suspenders and straightens her leather miniskirt.

"Qingshan, you are too tired, don't put too much pressure on yourself." While adjusting the black stockings, she looked at Yuan Qingshan tenderly.

"Uh..." Yuan Qingshan turned his face away in embarrassment, 10 minutes, it's too bad, this is not his true level.

Laughlin looked at Yuan Qingshan again, and found that after some venting, his face looked better.

"Is it better? You were like a bomb just now!" Laughlin took a sip of the juice.

Yuan Qingshan touched the back of her hand again: "Thank you."

Laughlin smiled, not Gakki's girlish smile, but a very comfortable and comfortable smile, a smile that can accommodate everything.

After sending Laughlin home, Yuan Qingshan didn't start the car immediately, but stayed on the road for a while.

He couldn't tell his teammates about the information that Laughlin had revealed. This would only confuse the army, and he had to bear these matters by himself.

"Gakki, help me investigate Jenny Buss' assets." Yuan Qingshan ordered.

"Okay, master!" gakki replied immediately.

Yuan Qingshan started the car and formed a huge plan in his mind.

A few days later, after the rest day, the third game between the Lakers and the Warriors began.

According to the rules, this time it is at the home court of the Lakers.

Staples Center was packed with fans.

In the commentary booth, Mark Jackson and former Rockets coach Rick Adelman came to the commentary booth early. This time, they were partnered with the recently retired Lakers veteran, Ron Artest.

Mark Jackson greeted Adelman in front of the camera: "Coach, long time no see. To be honest, I seldom see you explain the game."

Adelman joked: "You know I've been unemployed for a long time, and my wife wants a new oven, so I have to come out and work."

After speaking, the three of them laughed at the same time.

Mark Jackson seemed to enjoy talking to Artest. He adjusted the microphone and said, "Ron, it's a pleasure to partner with you."

Artest: "Hello, Mark."

Mark Jackson: "You had a great time with the Lakers last season, why don't you play for another year?"

Artest: "Maybe because I'm too tired."

Mark Jackson: "Tired? Isn't that guy already retired? Is there anyone on this team who can force you to practice more?"

"Haha." Artest laughed. When he was with the Lakers last year, he always didn't want to participate in training. Every time Kobe Bryant caught him back and criticized himself very seriously.

Artest replied: "The Black Mamba has retired, but the super evolution is still there. He has now completely taken over the leadership of the Mamba Snake."

Mark Jackson: "Super evolution, do you mean Yuan Qingshan?"

Adelman interjected: "I've heard of this nickname before. What Super Evolution refers to is Yuan Qingshan. He is very famous now."

Of course Mark Jackson knew this, he deliberately asked Artest to explain to the fans watching the live broadcast.

Mark Jackson continued to ask: "You mean Yuan Qingshan is also very strict?"

Artest nodded: "In some respects, he is no worse than the Black Mamba."

Mark Jackson: "That's right. If it wasn't like this, how could the Lakers have transformed from a team that couldn't even make the playoffs to an upstart in the Western Conference Finals in one season?"

Artest nodded again. He personally felt the changes in the team last year. In his heart, Yuan Qingshan is a qualified leader.

Adelman interrupted them: "Okay, let's stop talking, the game is about to start."

On the field.

Whiteside and Pachulia were ready for the scrimmage.

Holding the basketball, the referee whispered, "Warriors, I've heard of your notoriety, and I warn you, don't try to get cheap from me."

Facing the warning from the referee, Pachulia dared not speak.

Whoosh, the basketball was thrown into the air.

Whiteside won the ball without any surprise, and grabbed it directly.

"Good job." The referee praised in a small way. All referees look down on people like Pachulia. His bad behavior has turned him into a "public enemy of referees."

Whiteside handed the ball to Yuan Qingshan.

Game [-] of the Western Conference Finals has officially begun!

(End of this chapter)