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Chapter 1194 I hate high school players

Chapter 1,194 I hate high school players

After returning from Philadelphia, West was thinking about how to convince Louis how incredible the boy named Kobe Bryant was.

But he was not sure whether Louis wanted another high school player in the team who was young, ignorant, self-righteous, arrogant, and arrogant.

Is Garnett good enough? But he also gets scolded the most on the team.

Even if Garnett performs well, as long as his performance is not what Louis wants to see, he will still be scolded.

This is something that must be experienced when selecting high school players.

Because the characteristic of these players is that they are talented but need to be carefully polished.

Does Louis still have the patience to train a second high school player?

West didn't know, but his intuition told him that if he missed Kobe, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

So, when he heard that Louis had returned from the away game, he went to the president's office to report in person.

This is strange.

Louis is not a workaholic, let alone a control freak. He has no habit of listening to his subordinates' work reports after returning from a business trip.

Unlike those who want to control everything, Louis gives his subordinates a very high degree of freedom.

Unless it is something that needs to be operated directly by the team, executives below the president can make judgments and issue instructions based on their own experience and professionalism.

Although West's work requires direct contact with Louis, it is not to the extent that he needs to visit frequently to report work.

Louis "feels" the other person is a bit strange, but who can refuse an old man who values ​​his opinion?

"Jerry, we haven't seen each other for just a few days. Do you miss me so much?"

Louis made a joke.

Westie's smile was not a smile, and what was even more eye-catching was that there was no smile in his eyes.

This kind of smile is probably the most hypocritical expression in the world.

"Coach Lu, congratulations on winning three consecutive away games."

"Oh, don't mention it."

"What's wrong? Isn't it bad to win?"

"Of course it's good to win, but two of the games were not won the way I hoped." Louis said unhappily, "That Kevin Garnett is such an idiot. For most of the season,

His consciousness is still very poor, and he always wants to show ridiculous movements towards the basket in front of others. Does he think I don't know he has this ability? tmd An insider attacks from outside the three-point line all day long, he thinks he is

Who? Ralph Sampson? I fucking hate high school players!"

West's mood suddenly dropped from the clouds to the bottom.

Louis really doesn't like high school players.

Then does he still recommend Kobe?

No, recommending Kobe now is tantamount to playing with fire.

However, if we don't recommend Kobe now to impress Louis, it would be a bit hasty to wait until the end of the season to recommend him.

"Jerry, what's the matter with you?" Louis finally got tired of scolding - he scolded Garnett for two minutes, and cursed high school players for three minutes. From Garnett (can't understand human language)

From Darryl Dawkins (doing nothing) to Moses Malone (doing nothing).

West was glad that Louis was short-sighted. Fortunately, he didn't know Bill Willoughby, otherwise he would have spent two more minutes cursing.

"I do have something..." West hesitated again and again, but decided to tell Louis about Kobe, "That's it, wasn't Jim on a business trip last month?"

"I know, I approved it."

"He said he went to Philadelphia to scout players."

"Jerry, are you serious? Do you really think he will go to Philadelphia to scout players? If you think about it seriously, that's Jim Buss."

If Bass hadn't sent his investigation results to West, he would have thought that the other party was just there for fun.

Louis's judgment about Bass was the same as his, but unfortunately, they were both wrong this time.

People really can't be judged by their appearance. Even someone like Bass may give you an unexpected surprise.

"You may think I'm crazy, but Jim really scouted a really good player in Philadelphia."

"Oh? I don't believe Jim, but I believe you, Jerry. Which college's player did he find?"

"Well………"

"It goes without saying if it's Ray Allen from the University of Connecticut, everyone knows he's a good player."

"Not Ray Allen."

"Who is that?"

"alvin williams sg at villanova university?"

"no."

"Pat Garrity at Boston College?"

"No."

“It can’t be Georgetown’s Allen Iverson, right?”

West struggled to joke with Louis: "His geography is not that bad. If he is from Philadelphia, he cannot be from outside Philadelphia."

Louis said in surprise: "Is he a good player dug out in community college?"

"no."

"Jerry, please don't challenge my patience."

West joked again: "I think you enjoyed it."

"Haha, that's enough. I don't want to guess anymore. Just tell me."

"Kobe." West coughed, "Kobe Bryant, he is the star player of Lower Merion High School. He is in the twelfth grade this year. All signs show that he will participate in the draft early like last year's KG."

?Louis smirked just like West did at the beginning: "Jerry, do you think I want to coach another high school player after Kevin?"

West knew the answer, but had to pretend not to know: "You really want to?"

"No, I don't want to fucking think about it at all. High school players are idiots. They don't even know how to spell the word team. Everyone is trying to get whatever they want in low-level high school games. They look like they are the only ones. What I hate most is high school.

It’s time to give birth to a player!”

After Louis complained about Garnett before, West had already guessed that Louis would have a violent reaction.

At this time, he had no intention of persuading Louis to change his mind. He just silently put away the information about Kobe that Buss gave him, and then took out the game tape.

"Coach Lu, we don't have to draft Kobe. I just think he is a talent that can be made. If you are interested in him, we should find a way to draft him."

"No, there's no way I'm interested in high school players."

"Who knows?"

West put all the information related to Kobe on the table and left the president's office.

After West left, little Bass walked in.

"Sir, why don't you let Jerry know that you really want Kobe?"

"Jim, if you put all your thoughts on your face, you will never find anything that can be successfully completed." Louis taught by words and deeds, "Sometimes, in order to get something more thoroughly,

We have to show that we don't care, or even reject that thing. You have to know that an item that you regard as garbage may be a priceless treasure in the eyes of others. In order to sell this treasure to you, the other party may sell their soul."

"Are you talking about Jerry? Selling his soul for Kobe? As for that?"

"As for whether it's not the case, we can only look back."

Louis set up such a game to leave a way out for himself.

If Kobe is truly uncoachable, Louis can blame West.

If someone wants to say that he has not been trained well, then he will have something to say. What kind of trouble does he want to make by giving him a group of high school students who don't understand tactics all day long? Is his coaching ability weaker than others or something like that?

Louis believed that if things got to this point, West would step forward and take the blame without him passing the blame.

After all, Louis didn't want the person, but West insisted on recommending him.

One Garnett has already exhausted him, and another Kobe, will he still be able to survive?

A game was played that Louis could never lose.

West was at his mercy.

Little Bas looked at Louis's scheming head and just felt horrified.

Is running a football team so complicated?

Why didn't he feel this way before?

1 One of the earliest high school players, known as the magician who loses water, well, it is just known as.

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