Chapter 1052 (1/2)
“OMG! My God, boss, your plane is fantastic! This is a palace, a super palace
Changxi was shocked by the luxury of Andy's private plane. He reached for the golden pattern on the plane furniture and shouted. Even the giant Dayao didn't feel so depressed. He was able to walk around the plane.
Andy smiles and looks at the players, who are also millionaires, singing and laughing one by one.
After the sixth fight, these guys brought the game back to the starting line. The 3-3 score will be the final battle in Toyota Center three days later.
This group of guys played a wonderful game, which is worth Andy's private jet to take them back to Houston, but unfortunately, McGrady's hard work made him unable to play in the next game, and he has decided to have knee surgery.
Andy took this group of people around to have a look, and then he let them move freely, playing games and listening to music. The sports medical laboratory established by Andy, an absolute main force like Dayao, has sent a group of short-term teams to cooperate with the rocket team medical team. They are checking their health and massaging them to eliminate fatigue...
In the study, Andy is sitting on the sofa, smoking cigars and tasting red wine with coach old Nelson.
”I'm sorry coach, although I don't know if I can replace Tracy McGrady in the league in a short time, but his peak period is over.
I can't continue to spend a lot of money to support him. I know that he has played the peak figures in these games. It can be said that it's like divine help, but you know him better than me, and...
This is T-Mac's body function data. It's going down! Take a look. ”
Andy hands a folder to old Nelson, who has been frowning. He turns to Morey and says, ”this explosion will make him more popular. It will give us more advantage in the transaction and fix it!”
Morey's expression was a little tangled, mainly because McGrady really played a superstar style in the last few games, and he hesitated a bit, but finally nodded back and said: ”I understand.”
Old Nelson closed the data and sighed. He didn't say anything. After all, the young talent in front of him is the owner of the team and a successful businessman. NBA is a big business. The trade flow of players is the most normal thing, let alone loyalty or non-sales.
The so-called loyalty of players has been repeatedly verified. That's not the case. Non selling products are even more ridiculous. It's not selling products that can create value. If not, it's buying up and kicking out the team. Of course, there are exceptions, such as Jordan, such as Kobe Bryant, but there is only one Jordan and one Kobe Bryant in the world. For Andy, except that Yao is not for sale, other players are commodities.
Houston, because the Rockets fought hard in the sixth game, pulled the game back to the Toyota Center, but also let the heart of the Houston fans rekindle the fire of hope, even if the team had a holiday the next day, there were many fans around the Toyota Center to celebrate.
Game 7 will completely ignite Houston, and the Toyota Center will become the red devil's home.
In the early morning, in the villa on the hillside of Grandpa Li Dakang's farm, Andy slowly climbed up with a proud face, and said with a sigh: ”sure enough, it's the right choice to do early middle school every morning. It's not only good for physical and mental health, but also happy to welcome a beautiful day!”
AFK... Andy Smith exits the battlefield.
Ivana's pretty face was full of satisfied and happy red clouds, but she turned to her proud boyfriend with a little helplessness and said in a trembling voice, ”I have an appointment with grandma to make breakfast together...”
Andy left his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and said, ”I'm only responsible for filling you up with oil. As for whether you want to lie down and rest or get up and work, that's your problem. Relax, take a bath, and then practice boxing.”
”You bastard --”
”thank you, I know. I don't need to be reminded all the time.”
”Pa!” Said, Andy picked up his eyebrows and slapped Ivana's big pipi, ushering in the pillow that Ivana threw.
”Haha” Andy looks at Ivana sitting up, not inch LV, and points with a bad smile.
In exchange for Ivana's more embarrassed coquetry and helplessness, she turned to take the paper box away...
”I love to take a bath, my skin is good...”