Nba: I'm Really Not A Hexagon Fighter!

After Su Lang's voice fell. General manager Chris Mullin froze in place.

In my mind, I began to recall the conversation with old Nelson when I was in the ward.

"Chris! If it still doesn't work after you tell them my decision, then you can forget about it and call me directly!"

Old Nelson lay on the bed and said to Chris Mullin.

"Hahaha! Old man, you are too cautious! I believe that as long as I bring your words to the table, the players will definitely agree!"

Chris Mullin looked indifferent, thinking that Old Nelson was being too cautious.

To spread a word, you need to prepare a backup.

"It's okay! I hope I don't need it!"

Old Nelson did not continue to entangle with Chris Mullin, but said lightly.

Now Chris Mullin recalled the previous scene, the old Nelson's eyes clearly said that you were too tender!

Thinking of this, Chris Mullin was short of breath.

Anyway, he is also the general manager of the team, so he didn't expect to lose such a big man.

Depend on! Su Lang and old Nelson, a young fox and an old fox! None of them are good things!

Looking at the smiling Su Lang in front of him, Chris Mullin made a middle finger in his heart.

"Wait a mininute!"

Chris Mumulin said to Su Lang, then pulled out the phone from his jacket pocket.

"Old man! You really guessed it right! Now hand it over!"

Chris Mullin said into the phone.

Then turn the phone over!

Only then did the Warriors players realize that the person on the video call was Old Nelson on the hospital bed.

"Stinky boy! Be honest with me! Be careful when I get out of the hospital and kick your ass!"

Old Nelson's roar came from the other end of the phone.

Su Lang looked at the anxious old Nelson on the phone and scratched his head in embarrassment.

If it were someone else, Su Lang really couldn't get used to him!

But if this person is old Nelson, Su Lang still has some respect.

After all, old Nelson was so tired that he was hospitalized for the sake of the team. Su Lang was too embarrassed to bully such a lovely old man.

"Listen to me, all of you! Don't follow Su Lang to mess around with me in the next game!

If you don't believe me, just take a look, can my leather shoes kick your ass off! "

Old Nelson continued.

"Okay! Old man! I'll leave the rest to you! I'm too lazy to be angry with them!"

After hearing what Old Nelson said, Chris Mullin turned the phone around, and then hung up.

"I think there should be no objections this time!"

Chris Mullin looked at Su Lang with a smile.

Row! Good for you!

Su Lang glared at Chris Mullin! Directly put this incident on Chris Mullin.

"Of course there's no problem! In fact, I don't want to do it for a long time! It just so happens that I can take a break!

You all heard it! Now I'm down! "

Su Lang said with a smile.

Chris Mullin glanced at Su Lang helplessly, didn't say much, then turned and left the arena.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay here, Su Lang would not be able to resist throwing him down.

After leaving the arena, Chris Mullin sighed.

The boss of his own team is good everywhere!

Excellent business level!

Locker room harmony! At least that's how it looks!

But there is only one thing, that is, this personality is simply too wild!

The screen returned to the inside of the arena.

After Chris Mullin left.

Su Lang glanced around.

"I'm so mad! Old Tang is not kind! He never forgot to make me stand up in the hospital!"

"Hey! It's okay, Boss, now that Old Tang is in the hospital, we still listen to you! Anyway, he doesn't know."

Jackson ran to Su Lang's side with a doggy face.

Gibson looked dumbfounded!

This master of mine seems to have kept a hand! Jackson didn't teach him this set of operations!

Seeing Jackson like this, Dayao almost punched him.

Jackson was so embarrassing when he messed with Yao!

Old Nelson spoke and asked Dayao to lead the team.

Now Jackson makes it clear that he only listens to Su Lang again.

With Jackson taking the lead, Gibson also reacted and hurriedly echoed.

Dayao saw Su Lang's eyes sneaking over. Finally he sighed helplessly.

"Everyone has expressed their meaning, what else can I say, but you can't continue messing around"

Dayao patted Su Lang on the shoulder and said.

After receiving Dayao's answer, Su Lang immediately showed a smile on his face. ,

Your uncle! This product belongs to the dog! The face change is really fast!

Seeing this scene, Dayao directly cursed in his heart.

Dayao's meaning is very clear, if Su Lang doesn't mess around, the team will still listen to Su Lang.

Curry here shook his head regretfully.

Just now was the best chance to rise up and defeat Su Lang.

Unexpectedly, it was easily resolved by Su Lang.

It seems that my plan still has a long way to go!

"Come on! Come on! Let me tell you about our tactics for the next game!"

Su Lang's side gathered everyone together again, with a big smile on his face.

"In the next game, we will continue the tactics of the last game, but I have come up with some new things here, and we can add them in"

Su Lang's next words made Dayao roll his eyes. ,

Your uncle! It is true that he is a dog!

Dogs can't change eating shit! Come back to this set! Is he really not afraid to piss old Nelson to death?

Old Nelson, who was in the hospital at this time, was complacently thinking that he had solved the matter of Su Lang perfectly.

Unbeknownst to him, Su Lang gave him a sleight of hand, and kept him in the dark!

...

The time has come to May 4th in the United States.

The Warriors ushered in the second game of the series against the Jazz at home.

There was a bloodbath against the Jazz in the last game.

So for the result of the second game, Golden State fans are not worried at all.

They are just curious about what methods the Warriors will use in this game, to be precise, what methods Su Lang will use to defeat the Jazz.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. After the old Nelson was hospitalized, it has been exposed that Su Lang has taken control of the tactical command of the Warriors.

Everyone just wants to say shit about Su Lang's tactical level.

Especially Jazz head coach Sloan.

At this time, Sloan was staring at Su Lang.

Apparently Sloan also knew about this.

This means that the last game was Su Lang's tactics, and he had no power to fight back.

This is simply a shame and humiliation for Sloan.

If it was a tactic that lost to Nelson, Sloan could still accept it.

But lost to a player! Sloan felt like he had become the laughing stock of the league's head coaching circles.

And what caused all of this was the number zero on the opposite side!

Now Sloan can't wait to eat Su Lang's flesh and drink Su Lang's blood!

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