Chapter 65: Opportunities and Traps [Subscription Requested]
Looking at Caesar who was clearly holding back his anger, David? Stern actually laughed.
"Look, I just didn't expect you to come so soon."
"I didn't expect to be here so soon. Actually, I just can't figure it out, so I'm here to ask you, Bill? How did a martial arts master like Ranbir get involved in the NBA for so many years? Bruce? Lee's UFC should be more suitable for him to develop, and if he goes to the UFC, I will say hello to Bruce and take extra care of him. β
From Caesar into David? In Stern's office, the latter has been making coffee with great skill, apparently often bringing it himself.
Hand the finished coffee to Caesar, David? Stern poured himself a cup, then sat there and smelled the aroma of coffee, and said slowly, "Now you look like a real young man." β
"In the many times we've met, I've always felt like you're an older guy than me, not so vulgar, but very boring."
"It looks a lot more normal now, by the way, are you a Jordan fan?" David? Stern looked at Caesar's gaze with a look of urgency.
"What? I can't be a fan? Caesar's anger came and went as fast as he could, and the moment he took the coffee, he completely regained his senses.
Fans are like that, and many times seeing idols being treated unfairly can inspire some irrational thoughts.
It's like the brain-dead fans in Caesar's previous life who scolded their compatriots for Tieke and Liubulang, and even cursed their ancestors for eighteen generations.
The difference is just that in the previous life, if someone verbally blacked Jordan and said that Jordan was not as good as this and that, Caesar just laughed it off. Elementary school students have never seen real basketball, so why is Caesar embarrassed to rub salt on other people's wounds?
Jordan's so many playoff records are there, like a throne waiting to be worshipped. Which is what those so-called gods who are "hard in the regular season and soft in the playoffs" can compare.
But this time it was different, this time it was Caesar who watched for himself, watching Jordan be cut down by various career-worthy foul moves. That feeling of fear is absolutely torturous for the fans, like the Bulls fans who have been scolding the street at the scene, and have been blocking outside the stadium after the game. Get ready to strike at the Pistons bus as it leaves the court.
If it weren't for the court's call to the police, the Pistons would probably have collapsed in Chicago.
This event was absolutely not in Caesar's memory bank from his previous life.
As for the reason, after Kaisa calmed down, he analyzed that it may be related to his finding Jordan and Olajuwon to play.
Caesar's shooting percentage absolutely shocked and even stimulated the extremely competitive Jordan, maybe he trained harder and harder, stronger than the same period in his previous life, and more difficult to defend, so the Pistons' defensive actions had to get bigger and bigger, and even exceeded the bottom line of Caesar and all the Bulls fans present.
This is the main reason why Caesar's anger has risen for the first time since the time of rebirth.
Plainly. It was Caesar's willfulness that caused today's situation. With the golden finger, he trembled, relying on the so-called "athletic talent" against the sky, and he had nothing to do, so he had to find Jordan to fight bull......
"Are you optimistic about Jordan's future?" Looking at Caesar with his head down and sipping coffee, David? Stern changed his joking and asked Caesar with a formal face.
"Why, aren't you optimistic about him?" After Caesar calmed down, he was still the one who made David? Stern can't take advantage of the "young old scoundrel".
"How can you not be optimistic, Michael is a playoff game that can be 70+ in a single game. Players who averaged 40+ per game, Chamberlain couldn't do this back then. "David? Stern said. There is already a vision for Jordan's future in his eyes.
"I left the game early yesterday, but by then he had 63 points...... By the way, you said 70+ in a single game? Was it yesterday? What is the end result? Caesar suddenly remembered that he had left the court early, and after a good night's sleep, he went straight to the airport, not knowing the final result of the game.
β97οΌ101γ Michael scored 75 points, but alas, the Bulls still lost. "That's the way it goes, but David? There was no regret in Stern's tone and expression.
"It doesn't seem like you're feeling sorry at all, did you have a plan? Let's hear it. Caesar observed Stern's expression for a moment. guessed that the other party must have planned something shady.
"Actually, it's just a ticket, and the video and analysis of yesterday's game are already on my desk." Stern put down his empty coffee cup, his face unsatisfied.
Seeing that Stern had put down the empty cup, Caesar hurriedly put down the half-full cup in his hand, and even looked faintly disgusted.
After more than 20 years of rebirth and early thirties in his previous life, coffee is only bitter and not bitter to Caesar, and I really don't know what there is to taste about it.
If it's tea, Caesar can taste more than a dozen different varieties with his eyes closed.
Stern was shocked to find that Caesar's slow taste in front of him turned out to be pretending, maybe just for politeness, but now it seems that the look of disgust on his face is probably not splashed on his face, and he has to feel lucky.
Unable to help but show his timidity, Stern pretended not to see Caesar's expression, he mistakenly believed that Caesar had a higher grade coffee, so he didn't value his collection.
"I've informed the teams across the league that anyone who defends is aiming for a ruined career, once verified, will be expelled from the league for life.
Moreover, this penalty is judged by the post-match video, even if the small action on the court is hidden, as long as it is confirmed as a dangerous action at the time, the eviction procedure will be initiated immediately. Stern's expression when he said this, that villain's triumphant face, how Caesar thought and wanted to smoke him.
"And what about the Pistons' game yesterday?" Although Caesar was not used to seeing him as a mountain wolf, his focus was never overlooked.
"It's impossible to change the result of the game, but Isaiah? Thomas, Rick? Mahon, Dennis? Rodman, Bill? Ranbir was suspended for all games remaining this season for malicious foul play, fined $30,000 each, and expelled for life if he committed another offense, without appeal. β
"How? Still satisfied? Stern had that childlike smile, and to Caesar he looked like Uncle Weird.
"Am I satisfied? Of course I'm satisfied, and I have to make an example of that. Because no fan likes to see all kinds of nasty black hands on the pitch except for perverts. Do you know? Yesterday's game, there was a defensive move in it, which already made me wonder if Jordan's future children were his own. β
"You're not going to hold back and wait for an unlucky guy like the Pistons to hit the muzzle, right?" Faced with Stern's inquiring expression as he pulled out his cigar, Caesar looked disdainful. But still stretch out your hand to show casualness.
Stern lit his cigar and took a beautiful puff, and it took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right, and my goal was the Pistons from the beginning." Know Jordan's Law? β
"I've heard of it." Caesar didn't dare to say that he knew it directly, because the specifics of this law had not yet been exposed in this era, and people had only heard a few words from the staff inside the Pistons.
"In fact, Jordan's rule is a practical and effective way to defend Jordan, and from the perspective of basketball skills and tactics, it is absolutely scientific and efficient. The only disgusting thing is that they don't have a single article written on the training plan. That is, if possible, try to make a black hand and make Jordan's season the best reimbursement.
This one was proposed by Ranbier, Chuck? Daley nodded in agreement. β
Caesar frowned and waved his hand to reject the cigar that Stern handed over, "How did you know such secret information?" Don't sue me that you have informants on every team in the league!? β
As he spoke, Caesar suddenly realized. Look at Stern's tacit look again......
It is no wonder that from Shakespeare to the mustachioed FΓΌhrer, Westerners who are literate, martial, or both civil and military have always been in endless conflict with the Jews.
Caesar said to himself, Big Brother Stern, you need to top up this festival.
The two of them once entered the exclusive mastermind behind the scenes. Silent time in the tacit phase.
Two little girls are visiting the NBA history exhibition area on the first floor, such a large exhibition area. It was estimated that it would take a while to finish, so Caesar was not in a hurry to end the conversation, because although the old rascal in front of him did not speak, a pair of blue-gray eyes behind the glasses were dripping and turning, and it was obvious that something bad was holding back.
Moments of silence often require someone to let out a cold fart, and diluting the silence with embarrassment is the nirvana of stinky hooligans.
After all, it was "accidentally" exposed a bit of shady. It will take time for Stern to figure out the words. It's a pity that Caesar has long seen the fact that Stern deliberately leaked his mouth.
However, before Caesar could hold back a fart, Stern spoke first.
"How about you being an advisor to the major leagues? Powerful Advisors. "Stern doesn't open his mouth, but when he opens his mouth, he spits lotus flowers. Belch...... Spit out a large pie.
"You didn't have this idea recently, did you?" In the face of this pie, Caesar was not surprised, the so-called real power consultant, what is the real power?
This topic is still a pie, but his influence and fan base were calculated by Stern first.
Since he was calculated, with Caesar's fucked temper, how could he swallow his anger and let it go gently? It is impossible for Stern to reap the benefits without some blood.
"Don't worry, let's talk about the broadcast rights of the game, the exclusive licensing of the game system, the establishment of the Chinese player training camp, and my acquisition of the Lakers.
All these things must be produced before dark today, and the food will be ordered to take out.
After a while, I asked the bodyguard to send the two girls back to the hotel first, and today I will fight with you, if you don't initialize the agreement, no one will want to sleep. β
Look at Caesar with his eyes shining, David? Stern suddenly had the feeling that Caesar had dug a pit, buried a trap, and then waited for him to see himself jump high and jump down as hard as he could.
Caesar had in mind: How do you sing a song?
"I thought it was an opportunity, but in fact, I fell into a trap......
I can't continue to sing in my heart, it's too basic. (To be continued......)
ps: Acquire the Lakers immediately, Caesar Club members will have their own real home court, and Myriad Lake Miner Nelson is much happier than in reality. At least you won't be angry with the bad record.