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Chapter 424 Big Dream: Lightning, he is a primary school student, you talk to him about the pattern?

Lao Wang noticed Horry's side, frowned, thought for a while and said: "Robert, let's consider your problem after the playoffs. Even if you leave the Suns, you are no longer the rookie you were. You are completely

Free agents can choose a team that suits them."

When Horry heard this, he was right. I can choose a team that suits my current position, instead of passively waiting for the team to choose me, so I don't need to transform.

"Old K, I understand." He said happily to Lao Wang.

Lao Wang nodded, glared at Dameng and said, "Dameng, you were sent by Jazz to cause trouble, right?"

Dameng said angrily: "I just care about my old teammates. What's the matter? Are you afraid that you can't beat the postman?"

"I can't beat him? What do you think? Damn, after a year with the Lakers, has your brain degenerated into a diamond?" Lao Wang shouted.

"Go away! You are discriminating against Ewing." Dameng scolded with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

Glider and Lightning and the group laughed.

"Poor King Kong was eliminated by Jordan again."

Mentioning Ewing, Lao Wang also sighed: "Last time I promised him and Big Mouth that I would lead them to a championship in the future so that they could retire with dignity. Maybe I would really have to leave a place for them in the future.

"

Dameng said angrily: "You are still worried about whether you can maintain this lineup in the future. Can you keep Rasheed Wallace next year? Can you keep Kobe in three years? Where is Kidd? They are leaving.

, the contract cannot limit it.

Also, you took so many shots in the Suns, and they were all suppressed. As long as you win a championship, they might all run away. If you ask me, you are only suitable to have a few people around you who have no requirements for shots or ball possession.

Role players.”

"Tell me, Dameng, who sent you to disrupt the morale of our army?" Lao Wang said angrily.

"What you said, these things are obvious that a bald man has lice on his head." Dameng said with a smile.

Lao Wang glanced at Kidd, Rasheed, Kobe and the others, and the three of them had different reactions.

Rasheed Wallace didn't react at all. He is the kind of person who pays attention to team play. He can score more than a dozen points in a game. He doesn't have too many requirements for the ball and shots. He can be stable in this Suns team.

I'm already in the starting lineup and I'm satisfied.

As for whether the Suns will renew his contract after the contract ends, he has not considered it now. Anyway, he will leave if he is not given a big contract. He still has requirements in the contract, and making money comes first.

Kidd has different ideas from Rasheed. He still hopes to get some shots. In addition, he is a point guard and has high requirements for the ball. But now he feels that he is not very comfortable playing in the Suns. The team's

The offensive tactics are too simple. He always passes the ball to Old K, and his organizational ability cannot be used at all.

For a point guard as strong as him, his presence in the Suns is too low. He is no different from a role player. Old K is too strong. All the halo belongs to Old K. He has nothing to do with winning or losing.

, has nothing to do with him.

He feels that if he continues to play like this, he may always be just a small person, unable to shine his own light, and even unable to become an All-Star.

If he can win the championship this time, he needs to discuss with his agent whether he needs to change his environment and go to a team that can give full play to his abilities. He really needs more space to meet his own growth.

and needs.

Kobe had his face buried in the bowl and was competing with the chicken. Then he raised his head, patted his chest and said: "Old K, don't worry, as long as you give me an average of 20 shots per game and let me be the core outside line, I promise

Stay with the Suns."

"Ke Xiaoer?"

Dameng glanced at Kobe and uttered a word that made Kobe furious.

That is to say, Da Meng's status was too high, and Kobe himself was still a rookie, so he didn't dare to make a fuss. He just said angrily: "What kind of junior in the department, do you think I am Pippen? The internal and external cores are co-located, and then I will be the boss of the department."

"Boy, we're talking, you, a rookie, don't interrupt." Dameng said with a straight face.

"Who are you trying to scare? Do you think I'm the big one?" Kobe muttered unconvinced.

"Boy, forget it, don't argue with him, he's an old gangster." Horry advised.

"Don't call me waiter, you should call me blacksmith." Kobe was so angry that he grunted, what should he do if he said it smoothly?

Lao Wang noticed the reactions of the three young teammates. Kobe was the most direct, staying because of his status. The trolls looked like they didn't care. They said it was okay to leave or not to leave. It probably depends on the contract. Kidd had some thoughts. He probably had some.

My thoughts are probably similar to Kobe’s requirements.

He didn't have any objections. Although he was a little depressed and a little regretful, everyone had their own plans and pursuits. No one could force anyone else, and no one was qualified to ask others to pay more.

At least next year's lineup will be stable. If Horry leaves, it shouldn't be able to damage the lineup.

But Dameng is right. His presence does suppress the performance of his teammates. Dameng is not the only one who says this. Many people are saying this.

There's no way, I'm so damn good, I'm so strong, stars like you can only come out when I go down the mountain. If you can't compete with me, you will be suppressed by me. There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, so just leave.

After dinner, it was already seven o'clock. A group of people returned to the living room. Lao Wang asked the workers to bring some snacks and prepared some tea to watch Barkley's show.

"Barkley still has one year of contract in Houston. Do you think this guy will retire and become a commentator?" Dameng said.

"Probably. This guy has won two championships and an MVP. He has nothing to pursue anymore. After finishing his contract next year, he will probably retire. It's all planned." Glider said.

"If it weren't for Lao K, he might have entered the top ten of the top 50." Dameng said enviously.

"You can also finish your contract with the Lakers and come to old K to get a ring. Maybe you will be in the top ten by then, and you should be ranked above him." Glider said with a smile.

"Haha, I hug Lao K's thigh? I'm not a person who has never won a championship."

Dameng glanced at Lao Wang with disdain, and suddenly said mysteriously: "You know what the hell, the Lakers have a plan. The boss, Mr. Buss, and West have already talked to me. Maybe I still have hope in the Lakers."

Get the ring."

"What are you talking about?" Lao Wang asked curiously.

"I don't know." Dameng shook his head.

"..."

Lao Wang looked at Dameng like an idiot and said: "Dameng, the Lakers won't talk to you. Hakeem, don't worry and stay with the Lakers. We have a plan, how about that?"

Dameng nodded awkwardly and said, "That's it. How do you want others to talk to you?"

"Haha..." A group of people laughed instantly.

Lao Wang said with a smile: "Dameng, are the Lakers fooling you? You are a super center and one of the top 50 superstars, but you have no cards."

Dameng said angrily: "Of course they will not reveal their plan. I feel that the Lakers really have a plan, otherwise they would not trade Campbell and Divac."

"That's because of you." Glider reminded.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Dameng glared at the glider and said: "At what age am I, and I have already won the championship, and both the mvp and fmvp, will the Lakers put their hopes of rebuilding on me?"

"Are the Lakers sure of getting Tim Duncan?" Lao Wang said in surprise.

"Then I don't know." Dameng shook his head.

"If we really get the No. 1 pick, then the Lakers' mess will be worth it." Lightning said in surprise.

"Tim Duncan's performance in the NCAA is indeed very strong." Lei Gong nodded.

Everyone then talked about Tim Duncan for a while, and suddenly Da Meng talked about Dayao and said: "Old K, that tall guy seems to be playing pretty well at Georgetown University!"

"His training template is you." Lao Wang said.

"Me?" Dameng chuckled and said a little proudly: "Then you've wasted your efforts. I can't be copied. You'd better let him learn from that idiot Ewing. That's easier."

"You can talk about it in two years, if you have the courage." Lao Wang said disdainfully.

But this is just bullshit. Although Dayao is good, he can't guarantee whether he can practice it and reach the height of his dream.

At this time, his cell phone rang. When he saw it was Hu Weidong's call, he hurriedly answered the call.

"Hey, Lao Hu, when is your flight?"

"In the morning, we'll arrive in Phoenix tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, you can stay at my house. I have a lot of rooms here. Dameng and the others also live here, so I happen to have company."

"Okay. By the way, what's the current situation?"

"He's still in trial training. You don't have to worry about him. He's at least a second-rounder. I'm mainly worried about his personality and the language barrier."

"There shouldn't be a big problem with language. My speaking ability is barely passable now. My reading and writing skills are not yet good, but I can communicate."

"I hope."

After chatting for a while, Lao Wang hung up the phone and remembered that he was planning to get a few people from the summer camp to come over. He asked, "Do you have any ideas? I have a few young people in China who want to come over and play ball."

"How is the potential? Like Yao, you can recommend any university in the NCAA Division I league. They are guaranteed to send a full first-class scholarship, plus many preferential conditions, and direct immigration is acceptable. Generally speaking, the universities in the Division II and III leagues will be fine.

You can go to college, you have that face. But if your potential is not good, you may not be able to play in the NBA in the future," Dameng said.

"You don't have to play in the NBA, you can also play in other minor leagues, or you can play in Europe," Lao Wang said.

"Old K, you have simply wasted the network of people in K Martial Arts School. Use those contacts. There are more than a thousand universities in the NCAA. What's the point of getting a few people to come here? There are only a hundred people in your summer camp. We can get all those with potential.

It’s nothing.” Lightning said with a pity expression.

Lao Wang shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's just playing ball. There's no need to go to that trouble. The favor must be repaid. That thing has a price and can't be used casually."

"Old K, your structure is too small and you don't have a long-term vision. This network of relationships has to be used. The more you use it, the better and closer the relationship will be." Lightning shook his head.

"Lightning, he's just a primary school student. How can you talk to him about the situation?" Dameng said in surprise.

Lightning was startled, yes, what kind of pattern should I talk to a primary school student?

Lao Wang didn't want to explain anymore. They were a bunch of rough guys who couldn't tell the difference between secondary school students and primary school students. What could he do?

After a long chat, at eight o'clock, the show between Bill Walton and Barkley started.

tnt also invited four guests, one pair was Reggie Miller and Ewing who had just been eliminated by the Bulls, and the other pair was Payton and Rainman Kemp who had just been eliminated by the Suns.

Kemp was injured and couldn't play in the game, but he could participate in this kind of money-making show.

"Hey, friends, I'm Charles Barkley, your friend, hello, now our show has started, I hope you like this show."

After the show started, Buckley immediately started shouting and greeted the camera.

"Hello, I am..."

Before Bill Walton finished speaking, Buckley took the conversation away and shouted with a smile: "He is Bill Walton. You may not remember his name, but that doesn't matter. It's enough for you to know me."

"Hey, Charles, don't steal the show!"

Bill Walton was dumbfounded and pushed Barkley, "This guy, I am the real host."

The two of them joked around and got down to business.

Bill Walton said: "Okay, our program is to discuss the upcoming Eastern Conference Finals and Western Conference Finals. The Bulls will face the Knicks in the Eastern Conference Finals, and the Suns will face the Jazz in the Western Conference Finals. They are both strong teams, and they are all recognized before the start of the season.

There are five first-tier teams, so who among them has the better chance of reaching the finals?"

Barkley smiled and said to Reggie Miller and Ewing: "Patrick, Reggie, you know, the Knicks will thank you."

Ewing snorted angrily and said nothing.

He didn't like to participate in programs, but David Frank persuaded him to come. Since he was no longer in New York, his attention was getting less and less, so he had to participate in some programs to maintain his attention.

But even if he comes, he won't be able to speak if he doesn't speak.

Reggie Miller, however, opened his eyes and said angrily to Barkley: "We were just almost unlucky this time. Jordan is nothing special."

Barkley laughed, looked at Payton and Rainman, and asked: "Gary, Sean, was..."

"Shut up! Charles, let's get to the point. I'll leave if you keep talking." Payton said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, so what do you think about the Western Conference Finals? Which one of them is more likely to reach the finals?" Barkley asked with a smile.

"I'm optimistic about Jazz."

Gary Payton said without hesitation.

"Would you support the Jazz just because the Suns eliminated you?" Barkley asked.

"Of course, that's it." Payton said without any disguise.

Barkley and Bill Walton smiled helplessly, and the latter asked: "Gary, please tell me carefully why the Jazz may be bigger. You must know that the Suns have won 73 consecutive games."

"Come on, even if I drown in the Pacific Ocean, I still have to say that the Suns' 73 wins are the Pacific Ocean, which is full of water." Payton said harshly.

"What a foul mouth!"

In front of the TV, Lao Wang could only shake his head.

"You are inherently weak and cannot convince others." Dameng said.

"snort!"

Lao Wang snorted unconvinced: "Dameng, I think you are jealous, right?"

"hey-hey……"

Dameng smiled awkwardly and argued forcefully: "Don't be unconvinced. Your main lineup lacks a second strong scoring point. The Lightning is not in the same state as it was at the beginning of the season in 2010. There is no second point that can attract double teams.

That is to say, it depends on you, otherwise even if half the league is in trouble, you will not be able to win 73 games."

"Yeah, can you still exclude me and calculate the strength of the Suns?" Lao Wang said with a smile.

"..."

Dameng opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't speak, and was too lazy to say any more.

Glider kindly reminded: "Old K, apart from you, who else among the starting lineup can average 20 points per game in the Western Conference Finals? It's not easy for you to play against the Jazz, so you can't be careless."

"I know that the Jazz are indeed stronger than in previous seasons." Lao Wang nodded.

At the TNT show, Barkley and Bill Walton discovered that they had found the wrong guests. They thought that inviting a few guys who had just been eliminated by the Suns and Bulls would catch the gimmick, but they didn't know that Reggie Miller and Gary Payton didn't even bother.

According to the script, one of them supports the Knicks and the other supports the Jazz. The reason is that they were defeated by the Bulls and Suns. There is no need for a reason at all.

Fans are not just for their own reasons. Reggie Miller, if you want to support the Knicks, yes, give your reasons. Payton, if you want to support the Jazz, yes, analyze the pros and cons of both lineups and compare their historical records.

None of these, just one sentence, if the Bulls beat me, I will support the Knicks, if the Suns eliminate me, I will support the Jazz, how can this be done, there is no technical content, who watches such a program?

"It's gone, Barkley's career as a commentator is over." After watching it for ten minutes, Dameng felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fat man has found the wrong person. It's better to go to Magic and Larry Bird. These are all eloquent guys. How can we do a show with a few guys who have just been eliminated and are full of resentment?" Gliding also shook his head.

Just after eight o'clock, everyone dispersed and sent people off. Lao Wang couldn't sleep either, so he went to the backyard to practice plum blossom steps for a while before going to rest.


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