Chapter 9 Psychologist

In yesterday's game, Mr. Qiao showed his might and scored 41 points alone. The Wizards beat the Rockets 96:90. This seems to have nothing to do with me, but on the contrary, I have become the target of major reporters and famous speakers.

Kwame Brown may have made a mistake. This is NBA and this is not a primary school class.

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Kwame Brown lacks a courageous heart. If he fails every time he fails, his career will not be too outstanding.

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If Jordan just wanted to enter the playoffs, he would not be wrong at all to choose Kwame Brown. But if he wanted to let the Wizards go further, he would probably choose Kwame Brown to become the biggest laughing stock in his life. A person without a big heart is not worthy of the No. 1 pick.

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Yesterday's game, Kwame Brown did not show dominance as expected, playing for 1 minute and 31 seconds, an offensive violation, a steal, a blocked shot, three turnovers, no score, no rebound, no assist, no block, and just crying. Although Kwame Brown has always done a good job in defense, it is unanimous that even Kwame Brown, who cannot attack, will be a great existence, but the crying during the timeout makes people see his weakness, and his achievements may be nothing more than that.

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I said, Kwame Brown is still a few streets away from me, that guy is just a woman.

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The front page headlines of major sports newspapers on the next day were all photos of me crying. People said that in the future, everyone will have 15 minutes of scenery, but most of them will live in loneliness all their lives. Maybe the 15 minutes of the talent show day will be the most glorious 15 minutes of my life. As for the future, maybe I will be like most people.

Yesterday's game had a very far-reaching impact, of course this is only for individuals. Just now, my agent David Hunter told me: Nike and Adidas have modified the contract, and Nike can only provide a 2-year contract of 7 million. Adidas offers a contract of 1+1, the first year is 4 million, and the next year is the player option. Coca-Cola and Pepsi have suspended commercial negotiations.

"Brown, I know you were just under a lot of pressure in that game yesterday. I believe that as long as you perform normally, you will already score more than 20 points." David Hunter comforted me.

"Thank you, David, I believe I will." I replied formulaicly.

"So, I suggest we suspend business negotiations. After you type out the data, I believe that these vampires will surround them like flies." David Hunter suggested.

My strength has been revealed. Although I have not become a parallel product, the name Soft Egg cannot escape for the time being. For a person who is reborn or traveling through time, money is not a problem. As long as I am willing, tens of millions or hundreds of millions are just a matter of time.

"Well, David, you are in full responsibility." I replied.

"Ok!" David Hunter replied with a smile, as if he was very happy that I had adopted his advice.

"Help me open a stock account, a futures rise or, a stock index futures account, and a margin trading account." I asked.

"David, what do you want to do? Do you want to invest?" David said in surprise.

"Just a little interested." I covered it up. I couldn't tell him that I came from the future. I could know exactly every step of the future stock market movement.

"Okay, the financial industry has not been very good recently. You have to pay attention to risks. What do you want to invest in? You can tell me that we have a special investment department." David Hunter said. American sports economic people will be affiliated with a brokerage company, and brokerage companies generally have special investment departments.

"Okay, I will find you when I need help." I replied. In the future, I will use them for a series of companies such as Google, Facebook, etc. At present, I need to make my first pot of gold.

"What you need will give you in a few days," said David Hunter.

If I performed very well in the last game, the contract has been signed, and now I have more than 10 million in my hands, which will allow me to be assured and bold as I buy stocks of companies such as Google. But now I have to work hard to make money by myself. Chinese people believe in fate, maybe this is my fate.

In the second half of 2001, the Nasdaq comprehensive index will continue to rise until early January 2002, from more than 1,300 points to more than 2,000 points, and then plunged to 1,100 points. As long as I go crazy long on the stock index before New Year's Day, and then short on a crazy basis, I believe that my wealth accumulation is much faster than signing a few contracts, and it is not in vain to be reborn once. Then I turn to industrial and acquire Google, Facebook and other companies. In a few years, I can become the world's richest man. On the court, maybe I can only be a soft ball, or even a parallel product, but I believe that my wealth must be the one at the top of the world, no one.

Of course, I also really hope that I can leave my name in basketball, be inducted into the Hall of Fame, and be able to retire my jersey on a certain team.

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I continued training in the afternoon and I practiced shooting listlessly. Although I had predicted the results of my game offensively, when the results came, I still received an impact.

"Brown, come to my office." Doug Collins greeted me.

Hamilton walked up to me and whispered: "Be careful, Michael is in his office."

I nodded and signaled that I knew. Perhaps in this team, Hamilton, the master, is the person who cares about me the most.

Hamilton said it very accurately. Michael Jordan was in Doug Collins' office, and there were two other people who no one could have thought of, my physical coach Gary Fox, shooting technology coach Pete Johnson, and a middle-aged man in a black suit. The TV was still playing the scene of me training alone on the training ground at home.

"Kwame Brown, you have always been a player I am optimistic about, whether it is physical or hard work." Jordan signaled me to sit on the sofa, then poured a glass of Coke and said.

"Thank you!" I said casually.

"The other day, Mr. Peter Johnson and Mr. Gary Fox told me that you have nothing to do now, except for a champion's heart. They said your goal would not be the top pick in the square, and they said you need our help. I was very surprised by this." Jordan said without a tone, as if he was just narrating something that had nothing to do with him.

"I watched your usual training videos. I know you worked very hard and my hard work surprised me, but I don't understand why you think your best template is Dennis Rodman. This makes me difficult to understand. Kwame, can you tell me why? Dennis Rodman never practices shooting. He only practices how to defend, but you are different. From the beginning, your shooting training volume was very large. I looked at your training record. When you were undefense, you had 85% of your mid-range shooting percentage, and when you were undefense, you also had 73% of your three-point shooting percentage when you were undefense. I think you have offensive talent, but why are you unwilling to attack on the court? Are you afraid of taking responsibility?" Jordan said in a nagging manner.

"I'm sorry, Michael, I disappointed you." I said with my head down.

"No, Kwamei, you were wrong. I have never been disappointed with you. Your efforts made me know that I didn't choose wrong. I just don't understand some things, why are you completely different when defending and attacking?" Michael Jordan continued to ask.

"I may not be very suitable for attacking." I replied weakly.

"No, Kwamei, you were wrong. I think it's not that you are not suitable for attacking, but that it is psychological factors that affect your performance. It seems that you are afraid of something?" Jordan asked tightly.

"What are you afraid of? Kwamei, what are you afraid of? You are the No. 1 pick, you are the well-deserved king of this class, you have an unparalleled physical advantage, and you can put the basketball in the basket very simply." Jordan kept cheering me up.

"Sorry, Michael." I can only say the word sorry.

"Today I came to you, mainly to tell you that the team hired a psychiatrist for you, Mr. George Grant." Michael Jordan said unsurprisingly.

I actually need a psychiatrist, I actually have a mental illness, that's a fucking hell.

The black suit stood up and stretched out his right hand: "I'm glad to see you, Kwamei."

"I will often bother you in the future, Mr. Grant." I stood up and held Grant's hand and said.

"For the time being, you should focus on defense first, and then slowly improve your offensive ability. Mr. Collins and I will not put too much pressure on you for the time being. But you can't relax your offensive practice. Gary Fox and Pete Johnson are good and very responsible. I believe they will give you enough help." Jordan's two personal coaches were determined at once.

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"George, please believe me, I am not sick, I have no mental illness."

"Kaomei, you have to believe in my professionalism. I have given many big-name stars..."

"I'll make a statement again, I don't have any mental illness."

"Sorry, George, I still need training, I'm leaving."

"Kaome, when will we make an appointment next time?"

"No next time!"

“That’s stubborn!”

"I'll come to you next Tuesday."

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Chapter completed!