Lars. Jim is arrogant, maybe he's following Larry. Brown has traveled to many teams in the NBA, has rich experience as an assistant coach, and has a certain amount of arrogance capital, but his arrogance is in Chauncey. Billups's punch seemed so idiotic and ridiculous in comparison.

Chauncey. Billups stood up suddenly, his face covered with hideousness, and took a step forward, raising his leg to give Lars, who had already fallen to the floor. Mr. Jim has a hearty kick, and if he gets it, I'm sure Lars. Mr. Jim will benefit for the rest of his life.

Etan on one side. Thomas hugged Chauncey. Billups, shouted, "Chauncey, you are crazy! Calm down! Calm down! ”

Larry. Brown threw away the notebook in his hand and ran quickly to Lars, who had fallen to the ground. Beside Jim, he shouted urgently:

"Lars, Lars, Lars......"

"How does it feel? How do you feel? ”

"Team doctor! Team Doctor ......"

The team's veteran doctor, Jim. Mr. Johnson quickly ran from the sideline with a medicine box, and stretched out his finger to meet the needs of Lars. Jim's somewhat misty eyes kept gesturing, "Lars, how much is this?" How much is this? ”

Lars. Jim kept shaking his head, opened a pair of misty eyes in a daze, looked dazed, and asked in surprise, "Where is this?" How am I in this place? ”

"Huh?!" Everyone was amazed!

"Huh? How do I lie on the floor? What happened? "Lars. Jim asked again.

"You don't remember?" Larry. Brown asked eagerly.

"I'm so dizzy! What's going on? "Lars. Jim said, holding his head in his hands.

Jim. Johnson again put the three fingers of his left hand outstretched in Lars. Jim's front shook back and forth, and he asked eagerly, "Lars." Look at me and see how many it is? ”

Lars. Jim shook his head, froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said with a blank face: "This is three!" ”

Jim. Johnson let out a long breath and then turned to Larry. Brown said: "Minor concussion! Then he picked up the tweezers again, took a piece of cotton wool and began to gently wipe Lars. Jim's nose, which was already a little red and swollen, was bleeding, and he looked closely at Lars. Jim's expression changed, and he whispered, "Does it hurt here?" Does it hurt here? ”

After careful inspection, Jim. Johnson put down the cotton wool. He put the tweezers back in the medicine box, and said as he removed his medical gloves, "The bridge of the nose is broken!" Need to go to the hospital for osteopathic surgery! ”

Larry. Brown waved his hand, and Jim. Johnson said, "Get to the hospital!" ”

Several arena staff have prepared stretchers to carry Lars. Jim walked out of the arena.

Lars. Jim's stretcher disappeared at the door of the arena, and Larry. Brown turned his head, his eyebrows furious, and headed toward Chauncey. Billups shouted loudly, "Chauncey, is this you?" Is that how you respect the coach who instructs you? ”

Chauncey. Billups seems to have calmed down. His face was no longer as angry as before, but he was facing Larry. Brown's roar. A look of disdain appeared on his face, and he replied in a cold tone, "I'm sorry! He never pointed me out! I never recognized him as my coach either! ”

"You! …… You! …… You! ...... "Larry. Brown stretched out his hand and pointed at Chauncey. Billups said three you in a row, but he was Chauncey. Billups was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"You're good to go! Pause your training! Waiting for the club's penalty decision! "Larry. Brown eventually made the decision to suspend training.

"Humph!" Chauncey. Billups snorted with disdain, turned his head to the bench to get his coat, turned and walked towards the locker room, walking with such firmness and disdain.

"The others continue to train! Steve, you lead Group B instead of Jim! "Larry. Brown turned his head to Steve. Kate said.

Training resumed, but now that no one was able to concentrate on training. Even Larry. Brown also walked out of the arena after training restarted......

I need to be with Larry. Brown has had a good talk since Larry. After Brown arrived, there seemed to be too much contradiction on the team. Brown wanted to establish his authority by strictly governing the army, Lars. Jim acted as his vanguard.

This makes it still to Doug. Collins and Michael. Jordan's admirers are unhappy because last season's discipline in training wasn't as strict as it is now, but the team still achieved good results. Many players think it's Larry. Brown was deliberately fixing them.

Chauncey. Billups' punch made the contradiction irreconcilable and I needed to talk to Larry. Brown had a good talk and talked to him about whether it was for Lars. Jim changes jobs. Or it would be nice to have him in charge of scouting in the team's operations department, and if he continues to stay on the coaching staff, he and Chauncey. Billups will most likely silence the entire locker room.

The afternoon training is over. One by one, the other players changed their clothes and left, and I took a shower, changed my clothes, and walked straight to the office area.

Larry. Brown's door was open, there was no sound inside, I knocked lightly, there was no answer, I gently pushed the door open, looked inside, there was no one inside.

Larry. Brown gone?

But if he left, it would be impossible for him not to close the door, could it be that he went to the hospital again and didn't come back? But he went in the morning and came back in the afternoon. There's no way he'll be back in the afternoon!

I couldn't figure out what was going on, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go to Oni. Glenford's office looked at it and felt that it was the same as Oni. It's a good idea to discuss it with Granford beforehand.

I turned my head and walked towards the general manager's office on the second floor, and as soon as I stepped onto the floor on the second floor, I heard Larry. Brown was saying loudly, "Deal! Must trade! If you don't trade, this team will definitely not get any honors! ”

"The key is how to trade? With Chaunsien. Billups trades Gilbert. Arenas has been denied by the Warriors, and while they are a bit short of salary space, they think Chauncey. Billups really can't really match Gilbert's value. Arenas on par! If you can't trade to something like Gilbert. A powerful point guard like Arenas, and trading away a meritorious player like Chauncey last season will not only be a problem of not winning the championship, but the fans will also scold us to death! "Oni. Glenford said loudly.

"But now if you don't trade, the team can't function properly! Now that Chauncey. Billups is clearly in Kwame. Brown's implicit support boycotted my training schedule, and if we continue like this, we probably won't even make the playoffs! We have to make a change! "Larry. Brown was yelling.

"Don't get involved with Kwamei. Is Brown good, you say Kwame. Brown secretly supported Chauncey. Billups, this is just your conjecture, there is no evidence to prove it! ”

"No proof is needed for this! No Kwame. Brown's support, Chauncey. How dare Billups fight me! If we don't take decisive measures and make an example, it won't be long before Kwame is made. Brown will personally walk up to the front desk and kick the two of us down! ”

"And what do you want me to do? To know Kwamei. Brown is the hero of this team, the hero of this city, the guarantee of the team's attendance, do you want me to trade him too?! "Oni. Glenford towards Larry. Brown roared.

"That doesn't have to be! As long as we keep winning, the fans will ......"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

I couldn't take it anymore, I raised my foot and kicked the door of the general manager's office open, the door hit the wall with a screeching sound, and then bounced back, hit the door frame and bounced back.

"Huh?"

"Hungry?"

Oni in the room. Glenford and Larry. Brown let out a sigh of surprise.

I walked into the general manager's office and looked at Larry with a cold face. Brown's iron face showed a hint of surprise and a hint of shame, and he looked at Oni. Glenford's half-open mouth revealed a face of endless surprise.

"Larry. Mr. Brown, is this what you arranged for me? This is the core of your promise to me? I said coldly, and then suddenly yelled, "Do you say that you smell like fucking shit?!" ”

"Huh?!" Larry. Brown was so choked by me that he couldn't say a word.

I glared at Larry fiercely. Brown glanced at him and lowered his head in shame, then turned his head to Oni. Mr. Granford said lightly: "Mr. Granford, in this team, there will only be two people left in this room!" Me and Larry. Only one man can be left behind Mr. Brown! I hope you think about it carefully! ”

"Huh?!" Oni. Granford said mechanically.

I don't look at Oni anymore. Granford, no longer looking at Larry. Brown, turning his head, walked outside.

My heart seems to be broken, and even though I know that the NBA is a business, it really breaks when I hear the head coach who promised him that he would build a team around him intends to trade him out.

With trembling hands, I mechanically took out my phone from my pocket and dialed my agent, David. Hunter's phone and said softly: "David, help me contact another team!" ”

"What's wrong?!" David. Hunter asked eagerly.

I didn't answer, hung up the phone, and in the empty hallway, I closed my eyes, and tears seemed to run down my cheeks and across my heart......

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