Chapter 121 The Direction of Income Generation

To be honest, Li Shengli's performance is obvious to all, but the transaction between the teams is not that simple. First, there must be a transaction intention. Buying and selling by force is simply nonsense. Secondly, the things involved in the transaction are too complicated, even if there is a transaction intention. , In the process, we need to discuss the plan, weigh the pros and cons of the plan, etc...

The Jazz management meeting didn't last long.

Although under the strong suggestion of Jerry Sloan, others think it is feasible, but the specific trading plan, who will be traded, how much chips need to be placed on the balance of the trade, and whether the Hornets are willing, these are all questions. There is no rush for a while, so Jazz boss Larry Miller put this proposal on hold for the time being, and at least try the Hornets' tone.

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"Carl, you said... the boss won't really get Li over here, right?" After the meeting was over, Stockton and Malone got together.

"What's the matter? I think it's pretty good. To be honest, I really like this kid!" Ma Long smiled and said: "If you really want to get Li, think about it... Let's not talk about the distance, Just say Clyde of the Blazers, this glider may not be able to fly in Lee's restricted area."

"Well... I think it's good if you say that!" Stockton scratched his head, "But this deal is not easy, the players that the Hornets can watch at present are Lee and Johnson, and the management basically won't let it go. people."

"Not necessarily, don't think those managements are too smart, there are a lot of idiots in them, especially the management of the Hornets... They have never been very smart, and Johnson will help us, this kid will definitely not be able to stay !” Malone said confidently.

"Oh, God! One of the main players has been abolished, and Johnson is not honest enough to squeeze out newcomers. I really start to feel a little bit sympathetic to this young team. This season is really a stormy night for them."

Stockton smiled gloatingly, and Malone curled his lips and said, "Do you think everyone clings together like us jazz? If this kid is brought over by the boss, we will be an extra little brother, but if not, come down." The first time we meet, I will still beat him up, just like Isaiah Thomas who provoked you!"

"Oh, Carl, can you forget about this?" Stockton was distressed, thinking of the embarrassing incident of Thomas scoring 40 points on his head last season, and then being provoked one after another. Netizens sewed Thomas to the elbow with 40 stitches, but this is not an honorable thing after all, and he really doesn't want to mention it.

"Why not? Don't worry, anyone who dares to provoke you will have only one end!" Malone laughed even more happily.

"You're such a savage... hooligan!" Stockton said and left with a wave of his hand.

"I'm a hooligan? Oh my god, brother, your own reputation seems... not so good?" Malone followed closely.

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Although Charlotte's football market is not big, the night in the city center can be regarded as a bustling scene of feasting and feasting. Because the next game is still at home two days later, the Hornets players who have trained for a day also started their night life, and there is no need to worry about affecting the next game.

A bar in Charlotte.

Jill was injured and sat in a wheelchair, Boggs, the special nurse who had been in charge of carrying his urinal, pushed him, Li Shengli and Curry were side by side, and the Hornets coach Alan Bristow was also there, although the players and coaches belonged However, it is obvious that Alan off the field is an approachable white uncle, and he rarely joined Li Shengli's team of four.

Drink three rounds.

Boggs and Curry didn't need to urge them, they poured themselves vigorously, coach Alan also drank a lot, but Li Shengli and Jill were two clear streams, one was not used to drinking foreign wine and just watched, and the other was injured and couldn't drink and became a companion.

"Li, don't you want to drink some?!" Alan didn't know what was going on, and his tongue couldn't straighten when he drank.

"No, I'm not used to drinking this!" Li Shengli patted his head, "Coach, I think you should drink less!"

"No, no, there are not many opportunities to drink with you guys!" Alan took a sip by himself, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank you very much!"

"Thank me? Thank me for what?"

"Uh, the seven-game winning streak at the beginning of the season earned me a lot of face, isn't that enough?" Alan hiccupped.

"Okay, but this matter is the result of everyone's joint efforts, and it's not about me alone!" Li Shengli rubbed his head, a little embarrassed.

To put it bluntly... Playing basketball and working part-time are essentially the same. They are both paid jobs, and he works hard to play every game well to accumulate money-making capital. Alan's gratitude is really unworthy. To be honest... ...he would also like to thank Alan for giving him enough of this rookie.

"Li, are you serious? I think you should know... the role you played in the seven-game winning streak, without you, this effect would not be possible." Alan was very grateful for Li Shengli's modesty.

"No, Johnson did a good job, although this guy is annoying, but..."

"No, no, don't mention this little guy to me, I have a headache!" Alan frowned, "Oh my God, why is this happening? If you two can get along well, then our Hornets will definitely be able to score goals this season." For the playoffs, you must know that this is the closest the Hornets are to the playoffs."

"It goes without saying!" Speaking of Johnson, Li Shengli also had a cold face.

It's fine if Johnson is an opponent. He speaks with his strength on the court, but this guy is his teammate. Although the strength is there, but the boss in the locker room, and the boss on the court deliberately controls the ball, it really makes him panic, and this kind of person... Li Shengli, who has never suffered a disadvantage, naturally cannot give him good face.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have a headache about this!" Alan sighed and shook his head, "But Li, you must have heard the rumors outside. Many teams are trying to poach you. I just want to know your thoughts...whether you want to leave the Hornets!"

"Uh, coach, did you drink too much? It sounds like you want me to go?" Li Shengli scratched his head.

"Fart, I'm the head coach of the Hornets, how could I want you to leave!" Alan's angry words ruined his coach image, but Li Shengli liked Alan in this state, just like the uncle in the village who smoked big cigarettes .

"It doesn't matter whether I leave or not, as long as someone pays me my salary!" Li Shengli laughed.

"Oh, my God, you are such a vulgar money fanatic, don't you have the slightest desire for the NBA championship? You know... After reaching the playoffs, there will be bonuses in every round Yes." Alan knocked on the table depressed.

Fuck?

What's the matter?

Li Shengli was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had found a way to generate income.

To be honest, he is still a rookie in the NBA. In addition to the rules of the game, there are so many complicated regulations and regulations in the league that it makes one's scalp tingle. .

Although bonuses can be accumulated in each round of the playoffs, even if you win the championship, there is not much, and this bonus can be participated by the whole team, including the logistics staff, and it is distributed according to contribution. If you don't pay this little money, even second-rate players don't like it.

However, in Li Shengli's case, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, he is still meat. Now he really wants to go to the playoffs...to grab a small amount of money!