“Targeted reinforcement?”

When he heard Bill Duffy's words, the smile on Dawson's face disappeared.

He subconsciously remembered the result of the last time Bill Duffy called him: he paid a first-round pick.

That's a 4-year bonus!

Just give it out!

Now this guy is calling again.

How much will it cost this time?

"Guru"

He swallowed his throat and asked, "Can you be more specific?"

"certainly……"

After Bill Duffy finished speaking, Dawson heard the sound of flipping through the notebook. After a while, the sound of flipping stopped. His voice came out again: "In this battle with the Spurs, the Rockets exposed many lineup problems, such as the substitute lineup is not deep enough, and the second position lacks a guy with good defense. In addition to Yao, there is also a player who can have offensive means outside the reasonable collision zone..."

"Ok, OK, I understand, Mr. Bill Duffy!" Dawson was stunned when he listened to Bill Duffy's roar. Bill Duffy was talking about strengthening, and what he heard was the sound of a US knife leaving him one after another! He couldn't listen anymore, and when Bill Duffy paused, he quickly interrupted.

After listening for a while, he probably had a heart attack!

There is no way, for a "iron rooster", you really can't stand this stimulation!

Fortunately, Bill Duffy finished speaking now. He stopped talking and quietly waited for Dawson to give a response.

Dawson struggled slightly, and then he decided to agree to this matter first: "Don't worry, man, please tell Yao, I already know his thoughts, I will do my best to accomplish what he hopes!"

Bill Duffy got Dawson's answer and did not continue to talk nonsense: "OK, General Manager Dawson, I will convey your attitude and wish you a happy night, good night, sir!"

"Um!"

Dawson snorted, but when Bill Duffy hung up the phone, he added: "What a f*ck!"

You have made these requests, how can I do it?

How else can I be well?

Um?

"This Chinese top scholar is too difficult to serve!"

He couldn't help but complain.

Well, in his heart, anyone who makes him spend money is his enemy!

But no matter how much he complained, he still took out his notebook and began to recall Bill Duffy's request: "To increase the depth of the bench, to add a second position that can defend, and to have an inside line that can complete the score outside the reasonable collision zone, at least..."

He started writing and drawing in his notebook. When he got the result, he couldn't help but take a breath: "Twenty million? No, no, absolutely not!"

If you really spend 20 million to strengthen the team, the Rockets will definitely have to pay a luxury tax in the New Year!

Spending money has already made Dawson feel so distressed that he has to spend extra money now. Doesn’t that mean he will kill him directly?

This certainly won't work!

"Can……"

He frowned. The Chinese newcomer has a bad temper! If he doesn't do what he said, I'm afraid this guy will definitely cause trouble!

"Tsk~"

When Dawson thought of having a conflict with Yao Ming, he unconsciously smacked his lips. With Yao Ming's current popularity, there was really a conflict, and the person who left must be him!

Then why don’t I… I’ll get this out first?

Just say that this newcomer wants to interfere in the management?

Let this guy's reputation become stink first?

Well, I will definitely be the one who suffers a loss, so what should I do?

Dawson was originally planning to fight a public opinion battle, but think about the previous results of Yao Ming's rookie season: All-Star MVP, who was selected as a rookie in the regular season MVP, led the team to the Western Conference Finals... Even if such a guy was exposed to wanting the team to strengthen, the media and fans would only stand on his side.

Don’t ask, asking is the rules of this alliance. As long as you perform well, you can do whatever you want!

If he fought a public opinion war with Yao Ming, he would probably win with Yao Ming in the end, and he was driven out of the Aerospace City to end!

"I didn't expect that after working in this industry for so many years, I was stumped by a rookie in the end!"

Dawson, who had thought for a long time but couldn't figure out a solution, frowned even deeper: I can't move this newcomer, tmd, I'm going to be so annoyed!

Dawson was annoyed here, and Yao Ming attended the post-match press conference to give a final summary of the season. He was saying it well, but suddenly a reporter asked sarcastically: "Yao, I noticed that you are not very sad, are you?"

This question was a bit abrupt, and it also made the reporters at the scene turn their heads and look at the reporter, then slowly turn their heads and look at Yao Ming. They all want to see how Yao Ming will answer this question.

Yao Ming curled his lips. He didn't look at the reporter, but he still answered the reporter's question: "If crying can make me enter the finals and win the championship, I will cry for three days and three nights."

"Okay, I'll continue to say, we..."

After Yao Ming finished speaking, he continued to answer the question.

But after two or three seconds of quiet, there was a burst of applause.

In their opinion, Yao Ming’s answer is very mature and domineering!

The reporter sat down in shame, looking a little depressed.

He finally thought of such a difficult problem, but it turned out to be Yao Ming's "pretending to compete" moment. How could he not be listless?

Yao Ming's words also became the headlines of major media the next day. When Kobe, who had already started off-season special training, he immediately shone his eyes and muttered to himself: "If crying can make me enter the finals and win the championship, I will cry for three days and three nights..."

That's great!

Yao's personality really matches me!

If I could be his teammate...

"Little Pan" increasingly feels that Yao Ming is his "soul mate". The last sentence "Someone wants to win, why can't it be me" made him feel that he has found a soulmate. Now, when facing the defeat, he feels very familiar with it...

Steve Francis is so lucky!

He inexplicably envied Francis.

Do you deserve him?

You are not worthy!

I'm the only one who deserves it!

One day he will say this to Frances!

...

Yao Ming didn't know that his sentence "If crying could make me enter the finals and win the championship, I would cry for three days and three nights." He made a lot of noise outside, and he didn't even read any league news.

The day after waking up after a season, he didn't feel refreshed, but felt very tired, so tired that he didn't want to read any news about NBA.

He just wants to... fight the monster!

Then, Yao Ming proved that he was an action-oriented faction... He fought the monster that had been like this for a day. Apart from eating and going to the bathroom, he almost never left the computer desk. After the monster that day was killed, he also shouted: "It's great!"

However, it’s okay to have such a day, but it won’t work if there are more. Before going to bed, Yao Ming called Bill Duffy and asked him about the results of his communication with Dawson. When he knew that Sen agreed to strengthen, he was a little suspicious. In his impression, Dawson was not a person who could easily agree to strengthen. Could it be my personality bonus in this life? Yao Ming couldn’t figure it out, but he didn’t bother with this matter. Whether Dawson was willing to strengthen was still needed to wait for some time to know. Now he didn’t care about him first, and then he said directly: “Let me find a nutritionist, and then I want to find a boxing coach, and then a swimming coach…”

A month before this offseason, Yao Ming planned to gain weight first and then practice physical coordination well! As for skills, he really doesn't need to practice.

After asking Yao Ming's request, Bill Duffy nodded and responded to the matter. Before hanging up the phone, he said, "By the way, Yao, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's wrong?"

"If you have time, I'm going to bring Dako to see you. He is preparing for the trial training of each team. I think he needs your advice at this stage!"

"Okay, you can bring him to the tea restaurant near my house tomorrow. We'll see you there tomorrow morning!"

Yao Ming agreed. He had already thought about it before. If Bill Duffy asked him for his opinion, he would help Milicic. After all, Bill Duffy was very dedicated to his agent...

"Okay, I'll bother you, Yao, thank you!" Bill Duffy was also very grateful. Yao Ming had no obligation to help him. He was a customer who was just disturbing him. Fortunately, Yao Ming didn't mind.

At 9 a.m. the next morning, Yao Ming arrived at the tea restaurant 10 minutes in advance. This was social etiquette, but when he arrived, Bill Duffy had arrived. Yao Ming entered the door, and the guy was already standing by the table with a tall young man with golden hair waiting for him.

The advantage of being tall is that he was discovered before he even entered the door.

Yao Ming walked over, greeted Bill Duffy, and then looked at Milicic, the "golden boy" who later made countless experts feel regretful.

The typical European looks a bit unruly, which surprised Yao Ming. In his impression, this guy always had a frustrated expression. Why do you think he deserves to be beaten now?

He didn't know much about Milicic. In fact, before Milicic met Larry Brown, he was not a good person. Although the troubles outside the court did not reach the level of entering the game, fighting was really common for this guy, and he had the common conceit of those geniuses!

Yao Ming soon learned Milicic's conceit.

"Man, you are the No. 1 pick of Yao last year, right? You performed very well last year, and I believe I will also perform well. They all said that I am the next you. In my opinion, I am destined to surpass you!"

This is the first sentence Milicic said to Yao Ming after sitting down.

This is embarrassing Bill Duffy!

I wish I could reach out to block Milicic's mouth immediately, shut up you!

However, when Yao Ming heard Milicic's words, he was not angry, but almost laughed like an emoticon.

There was no way, he knew very well the fate that Milicic was about to encounter, and then looked at his current flaunt and conceit... Fortunately, Yao Ming was professional, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.
To be continued...