Chapter 94 The wise vice president
Friday, March 25, 2005
Carrier dome (carrier dome).
Some places are not simple when they hear the name, but the aircraft carrier dome is like this.
This gym is located on the Syracuse University campus near Syracuse University Hill in New York. It is home to Syracuse Orange American football, basketball and hockey teams.
Since it is a dome, also known as an aircraft carrier, the number of fans that can accommodate is naturally indispensable.
It can accommodate a total of 49,500 viewers.
Tonight, the third round of the National Championships between Villanova and Utah will start here.
This match brought together two top five popular rookies in the June draft.
"According to reliable information, all NBA teams have sent scouts to watch the game on the spot." CBS TV's live commentator David Mott said with a smile.
The guests around him are also not small people.
Although this person is old, he has a cheerful hairstyle and grinned like Mott, revealing his obvious front teeth and vaguely revealing his big mouth habit.
He is the legend of the college league, the creator of the UCL myth, the Hall of Fame player, the top 50 superstars officially certified in 1997, and one of the most regrettable giants in history. Larry Bird calls him the brightest teammate he has ever met in his career, Bill Walton 1.
Walton smiled and said, "I heard that Isaiah, Lakers senior officials and Danny Angie were all here."
"Isaiah? I don't believe he will come." Mott is from New York.
In recent years, New Yorkers, who are a fan who does not express disdain when they hear the name of a smiling assassin, does not spit at him or points at him and scolds him (if they really fight, they may not beat fans with the height of the Assassin 185), they cannot be considered a qualified New York fan.
Mott didn't believe that the Smiling Assassin would come because in the game tonight, more than 40,000 fans gathered on the scene. Except for the most upright position - those where only the sniper-level vision can see the situation clearly - the rest were all filled with people.
In this situation, the smiling assassin dared to come, and everyone at the scene could really drown him.
As a result, he really came.
The smiling assassin in the box and the booing on the scene interpreted the fans' hatred for him, but no one put the indignation in his heart into action.
Besides, the four burly men who followed the smiling assassin did not seem to be vegetarian.
"Gillen, you're best at news!"
With the Celtics, in the private room, the distinguished guest from Los Angeles was trying to make him feel better.
For him, when he is not working, he is relaxing and relaxing as much as his father did when he was young. He smokes the best horses and plays the best women, and does not affect his physical and mental health.
Jim Bass has always wanted to be a person like his father, but unfortunately he only inherited the hedonistic nature of Dr. Bass. As a second generation, he is no better than the Chinese young man who doesn't mind how much money his friends have. Anyway, he is not as talented as his rich young man.
Gillen Germain knew that this old man was currently on vacation in New York. Since 2004, Bus Jr. has gradually gained the voice of the Lakers, but the report card he handed over did not satisfy his father and Kobe.
This year, he hired Rudy Tomjanovic, but the Lakers and Shuai Tang’s tactics were incompatible. Kobe, who had the most extreme emotions in history, could not stand the new tactics and repeated failures. In addition, the impact of injuries, the Lakers were disunited and the morale of the army was disintegrated.
In February this year, Tang Shuai voluntarily resigned.
This incident symbolizes the collapse of the Lakers in the 2004-05 season.
Bass's good sister complained afterwards that, besides Dr. Bass, Bass, had hardly communicated with any other staff members of the team when deciding on the new coach.
Over the whole year, Kobe, who was in extreme circumstances, blamed the world. God couldn't stand his trash words, so he was injured and stopped.
Even God can't stand Kobe's trash words. How could Shuai Tang bear it? He left halfway.
The Lakers were led by assistant coaches and instantly dived into the lottery from the edge of the playoffs, so they were about to start making a fuss about the draft three months later.
Although Bass is only the vice president of the Lakers' operations department, he has a veto on the scouting department. He had already locked in on the talented high school student Andrew Bynum. He just arrived in New York and wanted to find a corner to relax, but his own scouts invited him to a dome-style stadium filled with 40,000 spectators to watch the game.
"Dad didn't build Staples into a dome-style stadium!" Even the best marijuana couldn't curb Bus's irritation, "It's so fucking boring here! Can you imagine Jack Nicholson sitting in a stadium of 40,000 people? Just think about it and get hot all over!"
Germain can only present a series of observation reports on Wei Xia by the scouting department over the past two years: "The Wildcats' No. 33 is the key person we will observe tonight."
"I thought you were interested in the Australians at the University of Utah..." Buss picked up the scout report and looked at it, and said contemptuously, "I have to doubt your business ability. You actually liked the 6-5 power forward?"
Gillen laughed: "On the eve of the 1997 draft, the Celtics tried out Keith Van Horn and claimed that he was the athletic enhanced version of Larry Bird, and they will get him at all costs."
"Damn, Boston guys don't have a good thing. Do you think others are stupid?" Buss almost aimed his nostril at Gillen's face.
So how stupid is someone who believes that "wish" is a power forward?
Gillen only hopes that Wei Xia's performance today will attract the attention of Buss Jr., and he knows better than anyone else. If this man doesn't like him, even if everyone in their scouting team kneels down and begs him, Wei Xia will not wear the Lakers' baseball cap and shake hands and hug Stern.
At this time, he could only say to the vice president who was wise and ass: "Yes, it seems to be a scam marketing now, but there were quite a few who believed in this matter at that time. Based on our follow-up observation of wish over the past two years, we believe this rumor is a malicious smear from competitors, and you must have been misled by someone."
"Yeah?"
Little Bus was stunned for a while and Malaysia was already working.
He couldn't help but slap his thighs: "Damn it, those bastards with pig brains are just instilling some bad news in me. If it weren't for you, I would have been kept in the dark!"
I just don’t know what kind of creature the vice president of the 6-foot-5-inch power forward has.
It's likely to be similar to a pig's brain.
Chapter completed!