K.C couldn't sleep. On the one hand, he wanted to know more about John Long. On the other hand, he had to hand in this report as soon as possible and apply for expansion from Reed Auerbach.

He has such insight at the age of 18. He cannot be picked up by other teams!

K.C felt itchy as if he saw 18-year-old Kareem Jabbar skipping college to participate in the draft.

Louis is too young, and scouting is by no means his final destination. Many coaches he is familiar with, and many outstanding management personnel who have successfully built championship teams, all started as scouts in the beginning.

Because these excellent scouts often know best what kind of personnel a successful team needs to be composed of.

That night, Louis was bargaining with the hostess of the hotel, hoping that the room price would be cheaper. If necessary, he would not be able to dedicate his body to help with some manual labor - please don't think wrongly, although he was a bit promiscuous after time travel, but

The boss's wife's age, appearance, and Tiger tank-like figure were beyond his tolerance.

This is a weight he cannot bear!

Suddenly, the hotel phone rang.

Louis felt inexplicably that this was a call to him.

The landlady answered the phone, chatted for a few words, and then hung up.

"Are you very rich? Why do scammers call you?" the landlady asked unkindly.

"fraud?"

"Yes, that liar claimed to be K.C. Jones, and asked me to inform you that you are welcome to join the Celtics." The landlady said disdainfully, "What is this if not a liar? Can K.C call you? Boy, send me a message

What are you doing? Are you being targeted by scammers because you show your wealth?"

A few seconds later, the landlady witnessed an adult man in his prime going crazy in her hotel.

He howled as he ran.
Chapter completed!