Chapter 9: 【Last quota】

There are four people in the office building, and David Hornacek is sitting on a single sofa.
　　 A flat-headed black man was standing in the middle of the house, wearing sportswear, and was about the same height as Wang Jun, with a thinner figure and a slightly nervous expression.
　　 Beside him, there is a white man with gold-framed glasses. He has five people and six people in his clothes and leather clothes, but his squinted triangular eyes, pimples on his face, Xie Ding’s forehead, and the fact that he doesn’t have much hair all brushed aside ruined his image and gave people It feels like a menopausal uncle who lives in a company and waits for retirement.
　　 This white man named Gil Adamson is the team's first assistant coach. He looked at the little curly-haired old man sitting at the desk and said spitting splashes.
"Johnny, I can guarantee Ricken is a good player. If we want, we can go to the arena for a full test now. Yes, he is a bit thin, but he can run 11 seconds at 100 meters. Know what it means "We can fight back better in the new season. He will adapt to the team's tactics very quickly."
　　Johnny Struck is the head of the school's sports department. In order to get a scholarship to join the team, in addition to the nod of the coaching staff, he must have the director's consent to sign.
　　He also called David to the office and let Adamson introduce the black players, hoping they would reach an agreement. After signing Liken, the task was completed this summer, he did not have much hope for Chinese players.
　　 Adamson looks bound to win. "There is only one full scholarship left, so don't worry about it. Just sign him. What good players can come out of the Chinese sports school? David, our goal this season is to enter the championship. We need immediate combat strength and no time to train new people. The Chinese you said are not inside, but outside. Does China have a good outside?"
　　David did not sit up and directly listed the facts. "Don't you watch basketball games? The Chinese shot better than the local black players. Their wrists are very flexible. Even Yao Ming and such a big center can shoot three points. We were out last season, not because the counterattack was not fast enough, but lacked Pitcher. When Kaman was caught, how could we get out if there were more open three-pointers from outside?"
　　 "Oh, that Chinese is good at shooting? How about letting him and Rickon test tomorrow, everyone decide together?" Adam Sempie smiled, his expression full of disdain.
　　Riken Moore is a player from Jackson Christ Middle School in Michigan. The high school's main shooting guard is good at breaking through and fast break.
　　Compared with him, Wang Jun's qualifications did appear to be very amateur.
　　 Americans are generally not optimistic about Chinese outside players, only Hu Weidong is the one who has the impression. He was called China Jordan, and he reached out in a comprehensive way, but he failed to enter the NBA. When it comes to China's outside line, the first feeling of most Americans is that their physical fitness is definitely not good.
　　Johnny is very small, standing about one and seven meters tall, but as a leader aura is very sufficient. He broke the quarrel between the two loudly. "No matter who the last quota is, you have to agree. David, I personally prefer to sign Riken. If the Chinese you want to play, you have to find a lawyer to change his visa to a three-year study visa. It's troublesome... And why don't you bring him to see us today?"
　　If you let him see him now, you must agree that you are not qualified. When he first saw Wang Jun, David also found it difficult to fight well, so he wanted to give Wang Jun time.
"There is still a month before the decision is made, there is no need to be so anxious? It is better to prepare for both, wait for a month and then test? Ricken is a three-pointer if he can shoot three-pointers in training. When it reaches about 50%, I have no opinion."
　　Riken's complexion turned ugly, and a 50% three-point percentage was a fantasy for him. There was no meticulous statistics in high school, but he knew he had cast a three-pointer all season and was still blinded. Even if he keeps practicing for a month, he cannot become a pitcher.
　　Adamson laughed, unabashedly mocking. "Why do you have to wait a month? Is that the Chinese you are talking about now that you have no face?"
　　David snorted. "Mr. Adamson, you are just an assistant coach and always have been. No matter what attitude you take, this will not change. You’d better be respectful. I believe in my own vision. I say a month is a month, Let them prepare well and face this test with the best mental state. I look forward to the team playing better results than your assistant!"
　　 "Humph, let's see, just one month a month."
　　 Adamson is still soft, he is not the head coach, and the school has not quit David, let him replace it.
　　He was very dissatisfied in his heart. He felt that David was not a big deal. He was famous only because his son was an NBA star.
　　The two were facing each other in the office, and Johnny had a headache. The poor relationship between the assistant coach and the head coach is a big hidden danger for the team.
　　Adamson is the assistant of the team's former coach Brian Elleb. He is good at arranging the defensive system and Brian's fast-breaking style. He has some skills. In recent years, the Wolverine defense has been solid. The failure to produce a result is an offensive disadvantage and lack of star players.
　　 In May 2001, Brian left, and Adamson is very promising to become a successor. But at this time the school heard that David lived in Ann Arbor and asked him to come to the team as the head coach and let Adamson continue to be an assistant.
　　 Adamson was not unemployed and his ability to work was affirmed, but he did not get what he wanted.
　　The two have worked together for a season, and there have been many differences in tactical opinions. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com
　　Baby from the basketball family hopes to play positional battle, internal and external combination, pick-and-roll, these NCAA basic tactics, so that the team's offense is full of layering. Adamson wanted to fight back quickly with a solid defense. In his view, there are many loopholes on the defensive end of the college student team, and speeding up the tempo is the easiest way to ensure efficiency.
　　 As a result, David's second-year player Kaman was caught on the offensive position. His performance was average. He played 20 times and averaged 12.6 points, 8.8 rebounds and 1.76 blocks per game. In order to strengthen the offensive, Wolverine's main counterattack in the second half of the season, the outside player data has improved, but unfortunately still lost, failed to score in the championship.
　　After the discussion, Adamson and Rickon left first, and Johnny left David to chat.
　　 "I don't know what charm that Chinese made you persevere. I hope he won't let us down after a month. You have to score this season, and everyone is less than 50% winning rate."
　　 "I am not satisfied." David nodded, his face pale. "Trust me, as long as this Chinese is left, the overall strength of the team will be raised to a new level."
"I hope so."
　　 David knew that if the performance did not improve significantly, the head coach would be replaced. Last summer, the school contacted Tommy-Amac to compete with him, a very experienced guy.
　　 He hopes that Wang Jun will win the last place. Instead of expecting Wang Jun to become the team's scoring leader, but with a pitcher in place, Kaman can release all his energy.
　　 I hope he can succeed, don't be that kind of image after a month.
　　David left the office building and immediately called Abby. He planned to personally urge Wang Jun to train.
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