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Chapter 200 You have to pay for playing golf?(1/2)

Chapter 200 Do you have to pay for playing basketball for you?

Author: Lao Majia

Chapter 200 Do you have to pay for playing basketball for you?

"What?"

"You're leaving?"

Jordan looked at Newmann in front of him in amazement, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

The Wizards' current record is very unsatisfactory. In this case, he did not have the idea of ​​firing Newmann. As a result, he took the initiative to leave, and he was about to leave immediately now.

He looked at Kongbu and naturally guessed that Newmann's departure had nothing to do with Kongbu.

"Conbu asked you to resign?" Jordan asked with a frown.

Newmann shook his head, "It's okay to be a boss, I'm just having enough of these days."

"Maybe I'm not lucky, or I'm not capable. I find that I'm not qualified for the position of Wizards coach at all, so I might as well go back to be an assistant coach. After all, I'm an assistant coach."

Jordan was even more angry when he heard this. Newmann had been coaching for more than two years at the Wizards and had never heard him call him a leader once.

It’s like Jordan married a second-marriage wife and called her ex-husband every day. It would be strange if Jordan felt comfortable.

"Kong, what do you mean?"

"We are old friends, and now I've poached my head?"

Jordan walked directly to Conbu and asked loudly.

"Michael, don't be so excited. Can this be considered poaching?"

"Look at what Newmann has destroyed you, he is as haggard as a man squeezed by succubus. He continues to stay with you wizards. I'm worried that his body will not be able to withstand it."

"After all, he is the coach I brought out, and I have to be responsible for him."

Conbu sighed and said, if someone questioned him so loudly, he might not even have birds, but Jordan in front of him was also a miserable person, so he could only explain patiently.

"Michael, not just Newmann, I think you'd better sell your pitiful 5% stake and leave the Wizards as well."

Kongbu said again.

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

"Do you want me to be the management in your Philadelphia? Or is your boss willing to sell me some of the shares?"

Jordan may have not woken up in his dreams and started talking to his sleep.

"Anyway, remember that if you are planning to come back one day, don't sell the equity back to your boss."

"Even if you want to sell, find someone who is trustworthy so that you can get back this part of your equity in the future."

After saying that, Kong Bu turned around and left, he was afraid that Jordan would continue to ask questions.

Seeing Conbu leave, Jordan was confused and didn't understand what Conbu was talking about.

Come back? I am so old, how can I come back?

Also, what is the significance of my comeback? Can I still lead this Wizards to win the championship?

Because there will be back-to-back competition tomorrow night, Conbu led the 76ers away from Washington that night, and Newmann also left with him.

His resignation was extremely straightforward, so he just said to Jordan, then slapped his butt and left without any nostalgia.

The next morning, after the fans heard the news, they were all happy. The Wizards played a game with Conbu. Not only did they lose the game, but their head coach was also abducted.

In fact, fans underestimated the impact of Newmann's departure.

Newmann is the only connection between the Wizards and Conbu. When Newmann was with the Wizards, Conbu could help the Wizards choose penalty players from time to time.

Now the only bond is gone, so how can Conbu care about the life and death of the wizards in the future?

The ten consecutive victories required by the mission goal have won six games, with only four games left.

As soon as Conbu led his team to land in Portland, he immediately received a call from the Trail Blazers helmsman, Old Dunleavy, inviting Conbu to have dinner together.

"It's really strange, this old man is crazy?"

Faced with the old Dunleavy's treat, Conbu was extremely puzzled. He had to know that the relationship between the two was not very close, and he could even be said to be enemies.

The two had a very unhappy fight because of Xiao Ao’s deal.

Several years have passed, and the two have hardly contacted each other again. Even when Conbu and Riley were fighting, Dunleavy stood up to support Riley.

"Kong, long time no see."

"Your decision to leave the Raptors is so admirable. I think no head coach has the courage as good as you."

As soon as they met, Old Dunleavy caught Conbu and praised him.

"Mike, did you take the wrong medicine? Our relationship is not so close." Kongbu asked with a frown.

He is very straightforward. As the saying goes, he is dedicated to his work without any matter, either a traitor or a thief. Old Dunleavy invites himself to dinner, so he must have something to ask for.

"Kong, let him go over the past. I apologize to you solemnly. The previous incident was indeed my fault."

"To express my apology, this is a bottle of Bordeaux that I have treasured for ten years." Old Dunleavy smiled.

Kong Bu was speechless. It was obvious that he had something to ask for, so you gave him a bottle of red wine?

Too stingy.

"Mike, I don't know what you are thinking, but if you want to make a deal with us 76ers, I advise you to take back this bottle of red wine that I don't know if you can drink."

"The 76ers have no extra players to take out for trades now, and you Trail Blazers don't have the bargaining chips that I can like."

Kong Bu was too lazy to continue to get entangled with old Dunleavy, and said straight to the point.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with the team's deal."

"Kong, I know you have a team in Tianchao. Can you let my children play for your team?"

Old Dunleavy waved his hand and said.

"Your kid? Mike Dunleavy, didn't he play at Duke?"

"They are the biggest favorites to win the NCAA championship this year. Will they leave the school team at this time?"

Kong Bu couldn't mess with Old Dunleavy. He really didn't understand what the meaning of Old Dunleavy did this.

Dunleavy Jr. can be said to be the real pride of heaven. He was the number one high school student in the United States in 1999. Then he joined his father's alma mater, Duke University.

After playing for more than a year, they performed very well, and they have strong teammates such as Bathir and Boozer, so they have a lot of hope to win the championship this year.

In addition, even the NCAA mythical coach Lao K gave Dunleavy an extremely high evaluation, rated him as an all-around warrior at the same level as Grant Hill.

It can be called a bright future that can be seen by the naked eye. Kong Bu naturally couldn't understand why Old Dunleavy had to do this in one go.

If you want to join your own team, Kong Bu can figure it out that it is nothing more than trying to borrow his own influence. After all, there are no players he likes.

After playing for a year, the draft pick can be at least much higher. The player who could only lose the selection may be selected by the second round pick, and the original second round pick may be in the first round.

Now Kong Bu has such an influence. The players he likes are definitely worth a risky attempt by the teams.

However, Dunleavy didn't seem to need to come to Kongbu to gilt.

"You know little Mike too? That's really his honor."

"Kong, the kid I'm talking about is my second son, Baker Dunleavy, he's about to graduate from high school. I don't want him to enter the NCAA, just let him play on your team for a year and then participate in the draft."

"Don't worry, in the CBA league of the CBA, Baker's strength will never be dragged down."

"I watched their game, and Baker would not be worse than any local outside line."

Old Dunleavy said confidently.

Kong Bu was dissatisfied when he heard this. What does it mean to be no worse than any local external line? Who do you look down on these words?

If Dunleavy Jr. is better than all local insiders, even if Conbu looks down on Dunleavy Jr., he can only pinch his nose and accept it. But if Baker Dunleavy is said to be, Conbu can be sure that his talent must be outrageous.

Because even if he has a little basketball talent, with the energy of old Dunleavy, it is enough to ensure that he can enter a top prestigious school.

This is true for Dunleavy Jr. His talent is actually not very good. Old K is a UCLA coach. He was so full that he ran to praise Dunleavy Jr. at Duke University. The reason is undoubtedly that Old Dunleavy begged Old K to open a golden mouth.

With the comments from Old K, Dunleavy's value immediately increased significantly.

After entering the NBA, Dunleavy Jr.'s performance was not bad, but it was not the same level as his influence on the game in high school and college.

As for Baker Dunleavy, Conbu's current level is probably very ordinary, and he may not be able to make it to the starting lineup in an ordinary NCAA first-level league school team.

Since that's the case, there is no need for Old Dunleavy to send Baker to waste time. It's better to come to Conbu for a gamble.

The competitive intensity of the CBA league is very low. As long as Kong Bu gives you the opportunity, the data will be very beautiful. In addition, Kong Bu has the endorsement. Even if you can't pick the first round, there will be no problem with a pick in the second round.

When you enter the league, you will find another opportunity to take care of yourself, and Baker's career will be stable.

"I really want to come?"

Kong Bu asked with a faint smile.

"Of course, Kong, I thought about this, and it seems that you are the only one who can help Baker."

"You can raise any conditions if you have." Old Dunlivi was also very eager to love his son. For his second son, he did not hesitate to put down his face in front of Conbu.
To be continued...
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