Chapter 3: The weather in Auckland is too dry

"It's not a problem to have a nosebleed like this!"

The little tiger was lying on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling above him. I've been busy with work and recovery for some time, and I don't have time to think about anything else.

Now that he has transferred to the Golden State Warriors, everything has settled, time is abundant, and his mind is alive.

"I'm not going to find a girlfriend. ”

The little tiger suddenly flashed a thought: "Lin Wanwan?"

For Lin Wanwan, the little tiger's feelings are very complicated. Over the years, Wanwan has been his right-hand man, helping him to make progress in all aspects, without her, Little Tiger would definitely not have achieved what he is today, nor would it be as easy as he is now.

It's just that... It feels a little awkward to suddenly turn her from an assistant to a lover.

Because the previous mode of getting along with the two has been roughly fixed, no one knows what will become of it next with the piercing of the window paper.

To be honest, the little tiger has a very good impression of Lin Wanwan. And the two seem to have reached a certain agreement subconsciously. When Lin Wanwan's father passed away, Little Tiger said goodbye as a son-in-law, and his father also entrusted Wanwan to himself on his deathbed.

On the little tiger's side, his sister and father even appointed Lin Wanwan as the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, and spoke out publicly...... Let other women die.

"Am I going to try now..."

The little tiger thought about it, and goosebumps rose.

"Forget it!

The little tiger rolls over and sleeps.

In terms of feelings, he has always been relatively passive.

In the room next to the little tiger, Lin Wanwan was also tossing and turning. Now that Little Tiger's various business territories have basically been developed, she no longer needs to complete the general business activities herself, she only needs to control the overall strategy.

So, in this case, her time is also surplus all of a sudden.

Two young men and women in the middle of a dry firewood are in the same room, and they are both idle and have nothing to do, can they not think of something else?

"I'm almost 27. ”

Lin Wanwan muttered, she looked at her bumpy figure: "I have never ...... yet"

She rolled over and couldn't sleep.

After surviving the difficult night, early in the morning, the little tiger went to the training hall to train.

Even though it was a holiday, he called Kwame Brown and Mirisic.

Kwame Brown is an honest kid and he's always available.

Mirishiczy's willpower had long since been exhausted during his bench years in Detroit, and he arrived late in the morning, and his mental state was very bad, and he looked like he was hungover.

In fact, if it weren't for the little tiger calling in person, he wouldn't have come here at all.

"Hello. Parallel imports, parallel imports. The little tiger deliberately said harsh words.

Kwame Brown smiled, he was very calm and calm now. Because he has gradually taken off the hat, although his scoring numbers have plummeted since leaving the Little Tigers, he has done a better job on defense this year, and has also averaged a career-high 11.2 rebounds per game.

Basketball pundits have turned around and are using him as a template for a new generation of defensive centers. Some radical commentators are even willing to rank him in the top 10 of the center.

However, Mirisich was not happy, and he glanced at the little tiger unhappily. He originally thought that Little Tiger would be different from other teams, but he didn't expect to despise himself so much.

The little tiger caught his flashes of indignation. He nodded: he was still saved.

"There is no other reason to call you here. The little tiger said, "Just let you train with me." ”

"What do I do, what do you do?"

"Anyone who has lost a leg can do it, but you can't do it. That's really ....... ”

The little tiger shook his head, and the meaning of the expression was very clear.

MiriΕ›ci didn't think so, he thought to himself, no matter how much I squander my talent, I still have no problem keeping up with your training intensity.

Kwame Brown was so engrossed that he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. When he was with the Lakers, he had heard of the Tiger's suicidal training mode, and his recovery ability was recognized by Lakers trainers as an S rank of the S-class.

Little Tiger called the trainers over to assist the three of them in their warm-ups.

"Now, let's start with an hour and a half of strength training. ”

The little tiger brought them into the equipment room and quickly entered the training mode.

At the beginning, Mirisic was full of confidence, he thought that after all, he was born as an interior player, and his strength training must be much better than that of the little tiger.

However, half an hour later, he became a joke in advance.

"No, no!" he lay on the bench press, gasping for breath: "This training intensity is too unscientific, and you should rest for at least five minutes after each set of training." ”

Little Tiger bench press and tell him, "I can do it, Kwame can do it, why can't you?"

"Take a 2-minute break and move on to the next subject. ”

Little Tiger forcibly dragged him aside.

Mirisitic really wanted to go home at this moment, and he missed his big pink bed so much!

An hour and a half of training was finally over.

Kwame Brown sat down on the ground, gasping for air. Mirisich followed the whole process intermittently, and at this moment it was like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Comparatively speaking, the little tiger is in better shape. But he was already soaking wet, sitting there gasping for air.

"Take a twenty-minute break and practice shooting for another half hour before lunch!"

The little tiger said weakly.

Mirisich completely collapsed: "This is not training, this is masochism!!"

The little tiger smiled faintly, he didn't listen to Mirishic's complaints.

If the Golden State Warriors want to go further, squeezing out the potential of these two parallel goods is one of the necessary conditions.

Back then, Mirisich was able to beat the 03 generation of super platinum players such as Melon and Flash, and he must have his uniqueness. Over the years, he has wandered everywhere and used up a lot of potential, but he can still realize some of it after all.

As for Kwamei, he's now found some presence on the defensive end and could develop some of his shots as well.

So... He, along with Zach Randolph and Mirishitsy, will surely create an extraordinary Iron Forbidden Zone!

Little Tiger doesn't plan to spend any more money to look for reinforcements on the outside, and it's best to be able to solve it internally.

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On the second night after the All-Star break, the league made another blockbuster trade, with the Miami Heat trading Shark O'Neal to the Phoenix Suns in exchange for Sean Marion and Marcus Bannes.

The Suns, who are known for their run-and-gun team, suddenly ate the Sharks' high-value contract, and the meaning behind this deal goes beyond the deal itself.

This means that the Suns have officially put their run-and-gun tactics on the shelf.

Three consecutive seasons of playoff failures left management impatient, and as Stephen Nash aged, they put all their chips on the table and prepared for the stud as the Sharks got older.

"It's the wrong deal. Little Tiger told Nelson Sr.: "It's a lose-lose! Phoenix is not persistent enough. The future must be the era of small balls!"

"Then why are we going to play half-court offense?" asked Nelson Sr. rhetorically.

"Because... I lost my athletic ability. Little Tiger confessed, and then said: "Wait a little longer, in three years at most, the warriors will have a new look, and we will still return to the rhythm of running and shooting!"

"Three years, why wait three years?" asked Nelson Sr., "You'll be able to regain your athletic ability in three years?"

"No, we're going to get a small ball genius in '09!" and then he's going to have two years to grow......" Tiger told him with a smile.

"you. Old Nelson thought that the little tiger was playing with him, and he turned his head and said to the beautiful Sani, "Did he play coach like this at Stanford before?"

Sani McElini has just signed her name on her contract and will appear for the Golden State Warriors as the manager of the player's personnel department, and her main job is still... Assistant Coach.

At that time, he didn't dare. McElhenie gave the little tiger a blank look: "A lot of times, he's more like a shy little boy, and Childis is the big guy who controls everything." ”

was mentioned in the past, and Little Tiger was a little embarrassed.

He hurriedly changed the subject: "Welcome to the Golden State Warriors." οΌšβ€

He held out his hand and handed it to Sani.

Sani stood up, and his tall and sexy figure was immediately revealed...... God knows why she showed up in the office today in a tight tunic dress, doesn't she usually like to wear sportswear?

Sani gently shook the little tiger's hand... The little tiger quickly felt the warmth and softness, and shook it politely three times, he was just about to let go, but Sani gently pinched him: "Tiger, meet again, don't you want to give me a hug?"

Little Tiger was very embarrassed.

Sani walked over, gently protected him, and whispered in his ear, "This time, you don't want to escape your sister's palm." ”

These words were full of temptation, and the warm air flow penetrated the little tiger's ears, and his heart suddenly became agitated.

The flagpole was also raised below.

He quickly let go and sat down to hide his embarrassment.

Sani knew it, her face quickly turned crimson, and her lower abdomen was just smacked hard by the little tiger...... The shape and impact made her whole mind uncontrollable.

She hurried back to her place.

Old Nelson suddenly said, "Hey, Tiger, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh? Not really. "Little Tiger is a little weak-hearted.

"You seem to have a nosebleed. ”

The little tiger reached out and touched it, and sure enough...

He hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the block.

Then he said embarrassedly: "The weather in Auckland is too dry. ”

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