Tang Tian watched the entire live broadcast, and he was angry like he had never been.

Aside from that offseason conversation and Rich Paul's chance conversation, James and his team never had any negotiations with Cavaliers management, but now, they've made a one-sided decision.

Even, use the excuse of the so-called "for the benefit of the Cavaliers" to put pressure on the Cavaliers.

Look, I've thought so much about you that I'm asking you to trade me to the team you want to go to, isn't it?

James went to the Heat, the Cavaliers got instant combat power and potential newcomers, and even first-round draft picks, both sides were happy!

And in the case of making it clear that they will only go to the Heat, other teams know that the forced trade was only for half a season, and the chips they can give will definitely not be comparable to the Heat.

Both morally and profitably, James' team has pushed the Cavaliers to a point where they have no choice.

Whether you want to or not, you're going to have to trade me to the Heat.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Coming in was the team's deputy general manager, Keith Jones.

Jones saw the angry expression that Tang Tian had never had, and he somewhat understood in his heart.

When Tang Tian was first recruited, James went with Gilbert, and in the past two years, whether it was for the coaching staff to do shooting training specifically for James, or to go to Houston to invite Olajuwon to teach James to practice his back, and even those words in the finals last year to inspire James to grow step by step, and at the last moment to get James FMVP canvassing and so on.

Tang Tian was actually very partial to James, but he didn't expect that in the end, it would be such a result.

Even James, the client, never appeared from beginning to end, nor did he make any noise about this matter.

"What's the matter?" Tang Tian forcibly suppressed his anger and asked Jones, who had not spoken.

"After the press conference, most of the teams withdrew their offers, only the Heat and Suns kept their original offers, and three other teams made new offers, all here."

Jones didn't say much, he knew very well that saying more at this time would be tantamount to hitting the muzzle of the gun.

Tang Tian nodded.

Jones put down the report and walked straight out of the office.

Tang Tian took a deep breath and looked at it.

The Heat offered two options:

Option 1: Beasley + Mike Miller + Tristan Thompson + 2012 first-round pick + 2014 first-round pick.

Plan 2: Darko Milicic + Mike Miller + Thompson + 2012 Timberwolves first-round pick + 2012 Heat first-round pick + 2014 Heat first-round pick.

Option one is a direct trade, and option two is three-way, with Beasley trading for an expiring contract and a first-round pick.

Chips, in fact, are not bad.

Beasley and Thompson are both potential newcomers, and Miller is also the instant force that the Cavaliers have pursued, not to mention a bunch of first-rounders.

Suns: Vince Carter + Markieff Morris + 2012 first-round pick + 2013 second-round pick.

On the premise that it has been learned that James must go to the Heat, the chip that the Suns keep is also very sincere.

Kerr seems confident that he will keep James and wants to take a gamble.

In addition to the Heat and Suns, the Wizards, Magic, and Hornets all gave chips.

However, those chips that are clearly robbery also indicate that they are not interested in trading James for them.

After all, the right to use it for half a year is not so tempting.

Tang Tian looked at the report for nearly an afternoon.

Gilbert should have watched the press conference from James' team, and he hasn't called or come to him yet, indicating that he really doesn't plan to let the board interfere in this matter as he said before.

Tang Tian has the final choice.

The Heat, or the Suns, or whatever, or whatever, or choose not to trade.

Everything is up to him.

He didn't rush to make a decision, put the report in his briefcase, and drove straight home in the Maybach.

The car was out of the suburbs, up the hill, and when he was almost at the door, he pulled over to the side of the road and knocked on the door of Rich Paul's house.

He'd love to beat that guy up right now.

It was a pot-bellied white man and a cute little girl who had just moved in, and Rich Paul had sold the house a few days ago and had moved out in less than two days.

It seems that this guy is also afraid of being beaten.

Tang Tian drove in, and the bodyguard at the door greeted him.

At this moment, he saw that the guy was standing at the top of the guardrail like a lookout, looking a little desolate.

Well, this guy is out of love.

He pulled over the car, let the bodyguard drive to the garage, and walked over to pick up the guy.

"Wow! Whew! ”

Ying Short let out a cry of protest, and finally couldn't break free and accepted his fate.

Well, it looks like we're going to have to get a female cat for it.

Although you can't escape such a thing as cutting eggs, at least you should make it cool before that and raise a few children or something.

Entering the living room, he saw Hathaway there, rubbing something there.

Before, he was going to Paris to attend a fashion show, and he was expected to arrive in the evening, but he didn't expect it to be early.

"Why did you come back so early? Originally, I drove to pick you up. Tang Tian put aside the work matter first and walked over with a smile.

"You're back? The show ended early, and I flew back early. Hathaway turned with a smile.

At this moment, Tang Tian saw that the thing she was holding in her hand was a championship ring.

Three small ones are for the Rockets, and two big ones are for the Cavaliers.

Five years have passed since he joined the league in '06 and he has earned five championship rings.

For him, it's a five-in-a-row.

"You've been putting them in the room, there's dust, I'll take them out and wipe them." Seeing Tang Tian's eyes, Hathaway said with a smile.

Tang Tian nodded.

When those rings were wiped off, they looked even more dazzling.

Five championships in five years, in terms of personal achievements and ability, he is a unique championship harvester in NBA history.

He may even be a more important building block than an NBA superstar.

No one compares.

Tang Tian walked over and put all the wiped rings on his right hand, and his whole hand was directly stretched out.

"You are the greatest coach." Hathaway said with a smile at this time.

"Yes, I am." Tang Tian nodded.

At this moment, he already had a decision in his heart.

ps: Yes, reality is reality, there will be deviations in the character design, don't be too entangled, and the other eggplant doesn't blow or black when he writes a book, just to make the plot look better.