In the past few months, the Wizards have made one dizzying number of personnel changes, just like a series of changes in Hollywood suspense blockbusters, which have stunned all fans and experts. Jordan and A. Pollin fell out and ran away, followed by Doug. The resignation of Collins, the decorated head coach, was followed by the unqualified Oni. Glenford became the new general manager of the Wizards, followed by Larry. Brown joined Washington, and finally after not playing a single NBA game, Oni. Glenford and Larry. Brown's sudden departure. None of the people knew what the Wizards were up to.

No one knows why the Wizards have had so many personnel changes one after another, and no regular speculation can explain such frequent changes. The only thing that is slightly more reliable is that a few days ago, someone publicly suspected on the Internet that someone was plotting to overthrow the dynasty that the Wizards had not yet staged, and this made countless experts and scholars scoff.

But facts are facts, this time someone is really plotting to overthrow the Wizards' dynasty that has not yet been staged, but everyone does not expect that the person who is trying to overturn the possible Wizards dynasty is the current star of the Wizards - our most beloved Kwame. Mr. Brown is the Wizards' newly appointed general manager.

The Wizards appoint Kwame. Brown doesn't say much about the team's general manager, but Kwame. Brown rocketed his personal trainer Bill this summer. Ranbier's hiring as the team's head coach is definitely a big problem.

Bill. Who is Ranbill, I think anyone who is familiar with the NBA will be familiar with this name, and no one will have a different opinion about how this person is. A level bastard, a family with bad water all over his body, without any experience in teaching, was actually qua Mei. Brown hired head coach, would you believe it if there wasn't something private?

We interviewed Kwame who participated in this summer. Some of the players in Brown's training camp got a startling piece of news from them: Beal. Ranbir and Christian. Leitner has repeatedly challenged Kwame during training. Brown has complained that the two of them want to be the head coach of the Wizards. After they learned about Larry. When Brown became the new head coach of the Wizards, Bill Brown became the new head coach of the Wizards. Ranbir used to be a big thunderbolt. They cursed Ralai several times in their subsequent training. Brown will meet Waterloo with the Wizards.

It turned out to be just like the two of them cursed, Larry. Brown's training program on the team was completely overshadowed by Chauncey. Billups led people to boycott and he put Larry. Brown's assistant Lars. Mr. Jim punched the hospital and got Larry. Brown's tactical arrangements didn't even have a single person to consult. Obviously, this was premeditated. This is a seemingly coincidental infighting that occurred under the careful planning of a certain great conspirator. And the person who planned this is obviously the superstar who is known as the superstar who rules the NBA's inner line for the next 15 years - Kwame. Brown......

This is the New York Times published on the team's website that I, Bill, and Bill. Ranbir, Christian. A comment on the table the day after Leitner's appointment, the whole review revolves around the word "conspiracy", and in the comments it completely portrays me as a careerist, a conspirator. It was I who masterminded Oni. Glenford's departure orchestrated Larry's departure. Brown's dismissal and he even took Michael. Jordan's departure and Doug. The reason for Collins' resignation was also blamed on my careful planning.

This is an unjustified and irresponsible review, but it has caused a lot of repercussions, and almost all the media outlets have borrowed it to analyze the recent changes in the Wizards. Originally, one superstar after another counterattack was exhausted. All of a sudden, all the media turned their guns on me.

"It can't go on like this!" Christian. Lightner pulls Bill. Ranbir walked into my office and said, "The reporters are now stuck in front of the stadium, the team's training is completely disrupted, we have to do something!" ”

I looked up at Christian, who had just recently taken over and was supposed to be in high spirits. Leitner frowned and asked, "Christian, what do you think we can do?" ”

"At least we should have a press conference to set the record straight!" Christian. Lightner said anxiously.

"It will not be too good to have a press conference, it is difficult to achieve good results!" Bill. Ranbir said with a frown.

"So how do we do it? If this continues, the team's pre-match training can be said to be completely in vain! "Christian. Leitner said.

"Now they're thinking Kwame is doing something. It doesn't matter how we explain it, because the three of us are the ultimate beneficiaries of this series of events, and they have too many reasons to doubt us! "Bill. Ranbier explained.

"What's this called?!" Christian. Lightner slapped his thigh hard and said bitterly, "I thought I had picked up a pie that fell from the sky." I didn't expect this pie to be poisonous! Grandma's. ”

Christian. Leitner looked sullen: "That's it, the most annoying thing is that I'm just a director of operations, and I still have to do the work of the general manager of the team, and Kwamei is stuffing everything to me." I was so busy that I didn't have time to sleep with my wife all day long......"

Christian, under pressure. As soon as Lightner saw that the request for a press conference was being denied, he began to gush on and on about his grievances. And the voice became louder and louder, and at the end of the speech, he suddenly ripped off the baseball cap on his head and threw it on the coffee table, and scolded like a frenzy: "His grandmother's! What the fuck is going on?! Lao Tzu also resigned! Lao Tzu is no longer doing it......"

As soon as I saw that things were turning a little irreparable, I quickly persuaded: "Okay, okay, okay, don't do this!" Let's add it up and see if there's a better way. ”

Saying that, he poured cold water on Bill. Ranbir winked and asked him to persuade Christian. Lightner.

Bill. Ranbier's right index finger and thumb were in a figure-eight, resting on his chin, frowning, thinking, seeing that I was looking at him, he clicked his mouth and said, "It's not impossible to hold a press conference, but at the press conference we have to bite to death and face any media questioning." We must be strong enough to say that we are not at fault, and that everything is a coincidence! ”

"Is that okay?" I turned my head to look at Bill. Ranbir asked, surprised.

"Why not?! As long as we are tough, we will give the public a signal, a signal that we have not made a mistake, a signal that we have a clear conscience! Maybe we have a chance to bite the media in turn. Anyway, there's no evidence for what they're saying. It's all their guess! "Bill. Ranbir said with a smile.

"What if they don't give up?" Christian. Leitner asked, frowning.

"This is the best thing to do! Let's just block those unrelenting media! Anyway, our most beloved general manager has already offended hundreds of media, and hundreds of them shouldn't feel any pressure......"

"Your mother...... "I want to curse......

Looking at the crowd of reporters in the newscloth hall, I suddenly felt a sense of irony that I had never encountered such interview treatment after scoring 3o points in the All-Star Three-Point Contest. You know, that's a record-break! And now, just because it's an ethereal thing, it has attracted so many journalists. This is really a great irony.

Christian. Leitner picked up the microphone, cleared his voice, and said, "Recently, there has been an irresponsible rumor spreading in the major media outlets. Rumors claim that it was a conspiracy by Kwame, me, and Bill to get rid of Michael. Jordan, got rid of Doug. Corinth, drove out the Oni. Granford, who chases Larry. Brown, we are holding a press conference today on this matter, and once again, we solemnly state that this matter is pure rumor, and if anyone spreads such irresponsible rumors, we will definitely appeal them to court......"

Christian. Lightner spoke righteously for nearly twenty minutes. Said that the group of reporters were lethargic, but with Christian. Leitner said, "If you have any questions?" all the reporters immediately widened their eyes and raised their arms one by one.

Rulin's arm, Christian. Leitner chose a whiter arm. A very sweet-looking female reporter stood up.

"Mr. Brown, may I ask why you chose Bill. Mr. Ranbier is the head coach of the team, and although he is famous, his fame does not seem to have anything to do with his coaching ability. He never had any experience coaching a basketball team. And his pretty good career and fame are only associated with fouls, fights, fake falls, and so on. We can't figure out why you chose Bill. Ranbier is the head coach, in every way. Bill. Mr. Ranbier is not a good choice. ”

Pockmarks, not pockmarks, that's called pit people, originally Christian. Leitner gave the sweet-looking lady the opportunity to ask questions, hoping that the woman's questions would not be too sharp. didn't expect this lady to directly trap us with her sweet appearance.

I twisted my head slightly and glanced at Bill beside me. Ranbir saw that he was sitting there with a calm face, unhurried or impatient, as if it had nothing to do with him.

I thought about it for about 5 seconds, and I felt that this question could not be answered directly, because no matter how I answered it, I would fall into the trap set by this woman.

"Mr. Bill will answer these doubts with victory!" I use what the future is possible to solve the current dilemma.

"Mr. Brown, can you explain, Larry. Brown said you gave him an ultimatum to get out of here! The sweet-looking lady didn't sit down, and then brought up a hot topic.

This is a very sensitive topic, this topic cannot be answered at all, once explained, then I will be guilty of it will become a fact, then I will be able to prove the circulating conspiracy theory from the side.

The room was frighteningly quiet, except for the flashing of magnesium lights, and in this flicker, huge beads of sweat were already pouring out of my head.

I pulled out my handkerchief, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and glanced at the woman with a smug smile on her face. Try to find that little bit of inspiration in this cunning woman.

Inspiration!

Yes! Answering such a dangerous question requires inspiration.

The woman's sweet appearance didn't give me any inspiration, but the microphone in the woman's hand gave me a way to retreat calmly.

"Beautiful young lady, you're from the New York Times! I'm sorry I didn't read the icon on your microphone just now, but now that I do, I think I can refuse to answer your question. ”

"Mr. Brown, are you sure you don't answer this question? Are you sure you want to continue to fight against our media? The damn woman asked with a serious face.

"Next question!" I ignored the damn woman and announced that the next person could ask questions.

"Mr. Brown, can you explain, Larry. Brown said you gave him an ultimatum to get out of here! The middle-aged man who stood up repeated the damn woman's question, and then said sarcastically: "Mr. Brown, our unit is not on your ban list, we are the *** newspaper." ”

I was just about to say something, Bill. Ranbir grabbed the microphone in front of me and said very strictly: "You have to ask such a stupid question, which shows that your newspaper is really stupid, and in the future, our club's press conference will refuse such a stupid media to participate!" ”

Yes?!

Everyone in the arena was killed by Bill. Ranbir's sudden actions were completely confused, and the room fell into a deathly silence for a while, not only the reporters who moved their mouths shut their mouths, but also the reporters who took pictures forgot to take pictures.

The middle-aged man stood there with his mouth half-open for a full ten seconds, and after ten seconds he blinked, came back to his senses, and asked me, "Mr. Brown, are you sure you want to ban our newspaper?" ”

At this time, I had to defend Bill. Ranbir, I can't say anything else, I can only nod vigorously, and then say, "We're going to ban a media outlet that asks stupid questions!" ”

The middle-aged man's face was suddenly full of anger, and he said fiercely, "You will regret it!" ”

I didn't say anything, just watched as the middle-aged man turned around angrily and left the meeting hall with his partner, the photo reporter, in a huff.

"Next question!" Christian. Lightner let out a long breath and asked.

But this time, no more Rulin's arms were raised, and all the reporters packed up their things with expressionless faces and left one by one.

"We seem to be in more trouble!" Christian. Leitner asked, frowning.

"They'll come back and beg us!" I clenched my fists and said slowly.

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