Chapter 109: I'll Win the Championship Before You
Davidson had just sat down, and Pat Riley, who had just been tricked, looked at Davidson coldly.
If Chuck Daley was on the scene today, he probably wouldn't dare to make a mistake, and his father's non-stop temperament made him anxious, and he might really beat up Pat Riley at the draft scene.
And now that Chuck Daley didn't come, Pat Riley naturally wanted to vent.
But before he could speak, Larry Brown, who was not far away, spoke first.
"Young man, without Chuck Daly leading the team, you dare to come to this draft site alone?"
"Old Chuck is really confused, and he can't understand what he wants to do anymore."
"And you kid, I advise you to hurry up and think about your next home, the king gets Muresan, and you kid will lose his usefulness."
Larry Brown sat in his chair and looked at Davidson with disdain.
In last season's draft, Larry Brown was disgraced by his father, and this time his father is not there, so he naturally wants to get back on the field with Davidson.
As soon as Larry Brown finished speaking, Pat Riley spoke.
"Larry, you're right, Chuck Daly is really old and confused, and you kid, I'm afraid you'll have to get out of the Kings before the season is over."
Davidson looked at the two men quietly, a smile on his face.
"All said and done?" Davidson asked with a smile.
"Okay, you're done, I'll talk about it."
"Larry Brown, say daddy is confused, what are you? 76 started coaching the Nuggets, it's been almost 20 years, and you haven't even seen the hair of a championship, why are you embarrassed to speak? ”
"If I were you, to be honest, I would probably be embarrassed to be here, for twenty years, the team you coached didn't even see a championship."
"If you invent any tactics that are ahead of the times, or you have cultivated a supergiant that spans the era, or if you always coach an underdog like Bill Feige and you can't win the championship, then I can't spray you no matter what you say today."
"But you don't have anything, nothing you can get your hands on, and in my eyes, you're probably the most rubbish head coach in the league, there's no one."
"Keep your mouth shut, don't come out and be embarrassed."
Davidson squirted Larry Brown like a cannon.
If it weren't for Larry Brown's unclean words to his father, Davidson might not have been willing to talk to him.
But now that Larry Brown dares to be disrespectful to his father, then Davidson can't spare him.
Just after spraying Larry Brown, Davidson saw that Pat Riley was about to speak, and immediately pointed at Pat Riley to spray.
"You, Pat Riley, better not speak."
"Don't look at the four championships you won, but these four championships, you ask yourself, are you sorry?"
"Who in this room doesn't know what you are doing? On this occasion, don't lick your face and come out to be embarrassed. ”
"Everyone knows what kind of character you are, don't expect what you've done to be forgotten like that."
"I think it's a waste of tongue to say a word to a person like you!"
"Here, I'll leave one sentence behind, and in the next few minutes, I, Davidson, will definitely win the championship before you two brazen goods."
"If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
Davidson's voice was loud, and he yelled at Pat Riley and Larry Brown.
Davidson was a relatively calm young man, but he was also furious today.
Everyone in the venue was dumbfounded, Davidson, a young man, was too angry, bigger than Chuck Daley.
The first time he led the team to participate in the draft, he directly pointed at the noses of the two veteran head coaches in the league and scolded.
The key is that the two head coaches were scolded speechless, and they didn't know how to fight back at all.
"Come, Wilson, sit down here." Old Nelson, not far away, beckoned to Davidson.
Davidson smiled and nodded, and sat directly next to Nelson Sr.
"You kid, you're really as angry as Chuck."
"If it weren't for the wrong skin color, I doubt you'd be the illegitimate son of old Chuck." Old Nelson said with a smile.
"Mr. Nelson, how did you get to the Knicks?" Davidson asked, confused.
A few days ago, the Knicks invited his dad to coach, but he was rejected by his dad.
It's only been a few days, and the elder Nelson is off as head coach of the Knicks.
"Let's give it a try, I have a plan that is more likely to happen with the Knicks." Old Nelson said with a smile.
Davidson didn't ask Nelson Sr. what his plans were, and he took the opportunity to ask Nelson Sr. about his coaching experience tonight.
After a while, Stern began to appear on the court, and the draft officially began.
Joe Smith and Antonio McDyce were drafted with the first two picks, both of whom are interior players.
The Philadelphia 76ers, who were the third pick, chose Jerry Starkerhouse, who plays the swingman position at the point guard, from the University of North Carolina and an alumnus of Jordan.
The next fourth and fifth picks are all interior players.
The fourth pick was Rashid Wallace, and the fifth pick was high school student Kevin Garnett.
After 20 years, another high school player has entered the league.
Davidson is not very interested in these rookies, and he is now waiting for their first-round pick No. 29.
"Kid, after the draft, you kings should have some trade moves, right?" Old Nelson asked with a low chuckle.
Davidson nodded, and after the draft is over, he will start to organize the Kings roster.
If nothing else, the original starting power forward Brian Grant will definitely be sold.
When he was with the Nets, Davidson contacted the Kings for a trade, but the Kings were determined to ask for Coleman at that time, which led to the trade falling through.
Later in the '94 draft, they selected Brian Grant, a rookie with a similar style to Coleman.
Grant has good strength, and he quickly got the position of starting power forward in his rookie season, averaging 13.2 points, 7.5 rebounds and 1.5 blocks per game.
Because Battle is about to join, Davidson is now ready to sell Grant.
It's a pity for such a potential newcomer to play as a substitute.
It's better to sell it and get some chips that are more powerful in combat.
"If there's any trade moves, let's talk to the Knicks first, I'm still interested in some of the players on your team." Old Nelson said with a smile.
Davidson nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Nelson, I'll get back to you when the draft is over." ”
The draft went on, and with the thirteenth pick, Willis Reed handed Davidson a note that they were going to use the Kings' No. 13 pick to select Corris Williams.