The Rest, Only Noise

Chapter 1194 I hate high school players

Since returning from Philadelphia, West has been figuring out how to convince Louie how incredible a teenager named Kobe Bryant is.

But he is not sure whether Louie wants the team to add another high school player who is young, ignorant, self-righteous, arrogant, arrogant….

Garnett is good enough, right? But he was scolded the most times on the team.

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

That's what a draft high school player is bound to experience.

Because these players are characterized by talent but need to be carefully crafted.

Does Louie have the patience to tune a second high school player?

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

Therefore, when he heard that Louis had returned from the away game, he personally went to the president's office to report his work.

It's weird.

Louie is not a workaholic, let alone a control freak. He doesn't have the habit of listening to his subordinates report work when he returns from a business trip.

Unlike those who want to be in control, Louie gives his subordinates a lot of freedom.

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

Although West's work needs to be directly connected with Louis, it has not yet reached the level of frequent door-to-door reporting.

Louis "felt" the other side a little weird, but who could refuse an old man who values ​​his opinion?

"Jerry, you haven't seen me for a few days, do you miss me that much?"

Louie made a joke.

Westpie did not smile, and what was even more intriguing was that there was no smile in his eyes.

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

"Coach Lu, congratulations on your three-game winning streak away."

"Oh, forget it."

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

"It's good to win, of course, but two of them didn't win the way I wanted," Louie said angrily, "That Kevin Garnett is such an idiot, it's been half the season, His consciousness is still very poor. He always wants to show ridiculous face-to-the-basket moves in front of other people. Does he think I don't know he has this ability? TMD An insider attacks from beyond the three-point line all day long, he thinks he is Who? Ralph Sampson? I **** hate high school players!"

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

Louie really doesn't like high school players.

Does he still recommend Kobe?

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

However, if you don't recommend Kobe now to impress Louie, it will be a little urgent to recommend it after the season is over.

"Jerry, do you have something to do?" Louie finally got tired of scolding - he also scolded Garnett for two minutes, and by the way, cursed the high school player for three minutes, arrived from Garnett (incomprehensible) Lil Dawkins (no human) to Moses Malone (no human).

West was thankful that Louie was short-sighted, thanks to him not knowing Bill Willoughby (PG)①, otherwise it would have taken two more minutes to swear.

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

"I know, I approved it."

"He said he was going to Philadelphia to study the players."

"Jerry, you don't take it seriously, do you? Do you really think he's going to Philadelphia to study players? You think about it, that's Jim Buss."

If Bass hadn't sent his investigation results to West, he would have thought that the other party was going to play.

Louie's judgment of Bass Jr. was the same as his, but unfortunately, they were all wrong this time.

People really don't look good, even a person like Little Bass may give you a surprise.

"You might think I'm crazy, but Jim really saw a really good player in Philly."

"Oh? I don't trust Jim, but I trust you, Jerry, which college player did he find out?"

"Uh……"

"If it's Ray Allen at UConn, everyone knows he's a good player."

"Not Ray Allen."

"Who is that?"

"Alvin WilliamsSG at Villanova University?"

"no."

"Pat Garrity of Boston College?"

"Neither."

"It can't be Allen Iverson of Georgetown, can it?"

West took Louis's words with difficulty with a joke: "His geography is not that bad. If it's in Philadelphia, it won't be outside of Philadelphia."

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

"no."

"Jerry, you mustn't challenge my patience."

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

"Haha, enough, I don't want to guess, just tell me."

"Kobe." West coughed. "Kobe Bryant, he's a star player at Lower Merion High School. He is in the twelfth grade this year. There are indications that he will enter the draft early like KG last year."

Louie smirked 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 he didn't: "You really want to?"

"No, I don't **** think about it, high school players are idiots, they don't know how to spell the word team, everyone is taking whatever they want in the low-level high school game, looking like I'm the only one who I hate the most is high school Players are born!"

West had already guessed that Louis would react violently to the previous rant about Garnett.

At this time, he did not persuade Louis to change his mind, but silently put away the information about Kobe that Bass handed him to him, and then took out the videotape of the game.

"Coach Lu, we don't have to choose Kobe, I just think he is a talented person. If you are interested in him, we should find a way to choose him."

"No, I can't possibly be interested in high school players."

"Who knows?"

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

After West left, little Bass came in.

"Sir, why didn't Jerry know that you really wanted Kobe?"

"Jim, if you put all your thoughts on your face, you'll never find a thing that can be done smoothly." Louis taught by example, "sometimes, in order to get something more thoroughly, We have to show that we don't care, or even reject that thing. You know, what you see 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 his soul."

"You mean Jerry? Selling your soul for Kobe? As for that?"

"As for not, we can only look back."

Louis set up such a game, but also left a good retreat for himself.

If Kobe is really not coachable, Louis can put the blame on West.

If someone wants to say that he is not good at training~www.novelmt.com~ then he also has something to say, what kind of trouble do you want to give him a whole group of second-tier high school students who don't understand tactics all day long, his coaching ability is weaker than others so what?

Louis believed that if the trouble got to this point, West would stand up and take the blame without him.

After all, people are not what Louis wants, but what West insists on recommending.

One Garnett has already made him exhausted, and another Kobe Bryant will not let people live?

A game of chess that Louis will never lose has been rolled out.

West is at his mercy.

Little Bass looked at Louie's scheming head, and was just terrified.

Is running a team so complicated?

Why didn't he feel this way before?

⑴ One of the earliest high school players, the so-called magician who fell out of water, um, just so-called.