warrior godfather

Chapter 383 You are so awesome, why don't you become the head coach?

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Liu Zhiyuan hit the space bar for the last time, leaned back, shook his stiff neck, and let out a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the time on the desktop, and found that five hours had passed, and most of the time was spent searching for data, making pictures and GIFs, and the simple coding time was not too long, only less than two hours.

After Liu Zhiyuan broke away from the state of concentrating on writing the article, he immediately felt a pang of hunger rising from his belly, but he still carefully checked the content of the article first, corrected the typos and grammatical errors, and modified some too The crude words and sentences made this article titled "Soaring to the Sky, the Warriors' Rise and Preview of the Playoffs" published on Hupu.

In the past two years, Liu Zhiyuan has insisted on writing articles on Hupu, becoming more and more famous, and has become one of the creators with the most followers on the original basketball comment section of Hupu.

Although he mainly generates electricity for love and cannot rely on writing ball reviews to obtain stable income, he also participated in several activities of Hupu and received some rewards for basketball equipment. This is not directly proportional to the time and energy he has devoted, but for basketball Love and support for the warriors made Liu Zhiyuan persevere.

As long as people read his articles, he will keep writing.

After publishing the article, Liu Zhiyuan got up and moved around for a while before going to prepare lunch.

Half an hour later, he finished his meal, cleared the tea table, and returned to his desk.

The house he rents in BJ is a super small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. There is no special restaurant, and he can only eat on the coffee table.

Liu Zhiyuan opened Hupu's website, entered the original basketball comment section, and found that his article was at the top, and the number of likes and comments rose to more than [-] in a short period of time.

This may not seem like a lot, but Hupu is not big, and it is also a forum with few trolls. There are only a few official internal accounts with high-intensity comments every day, fanning the flames with rhythm, and the rest are real users. It is very rare to get so many comments and likes within an hour.

A smile appeared on Liu Zhiyuan's face, he clicked into the post, scrolled directly to the bottom, and browsed through everyone's comments.

Generating electricity for love is supported by a sense of accomplishment. Every time he publishes an article, he will read the comments of readers. This is one of the important motivations for him to persevere.

"Warriors championship! There is hope for the United Arab Emirates to win a championship that is not purely lying down. This is the first championship of Huaxia people!"

"Squatting a Curry MVP+FMVP, I think he has the hope of surpassing Jordan. Curry has played too hard in the past three years. The best second team in his rookie season will soon be the double first team + double scoring champion, which is better than Jordan. , Duncan was not bad in the first three years!"

"Coach Z is still awesome. The Warriors were as bad as they were three years ago. Now they are the number one in the league. I think the Warriors will be renamed the Golden State Rockets. This speed is not much worse than riding the Rockets. It is completely like turning a stone into gold!" "

"Butler is playing well, the All-Star starter, it's not in vain that I voted for him every day, and even posted it on QQ space to canvass for him..."

Liu Zhiyuan’s post has always been the home base of Warriors fans. Many comments are full of praise for the Warriors, from Zhang Yu to Curry, to Yi Jianlian, Jeremy Lin, Butler, Klay... Almost every Warriors player has been mentioned by name , even Parsons has loyal fans, among which Zhang Yu, Curry and Yi Jianlian are the most mentioned.

In China, after all, Chinese players receive the most attention. Yi Jianlian is just a rotation of the Warriors, but after his rebirth in the Warriors, there are definitely more domestic fans than Curry.

However, no one in this world can be liked by everyone. Soon, people who can't understand the Warriors flooded in and confronted the Warriors fans.

"Hehe, a bunch of idiots, have you watched the programs on TNT and ESPN? Don't all the American media think that the Warriors can win the championship? Barkley even said it bluntly, jump shots can't win the championship!"

Warriors fans immediately retorted:

"Just ask if you don't understand, are you talking about the Barkley who wore Curry's jersey for a year? Whose jersey does he want to wear this time? (Elbow laughing funny)"

"It turns out that Barkley doesn't know the ball like Hupu JR. If you don't understand, just ask, what are you fifty? What are you MVP?"

"Why, I commented that a refrigerator must be able to cool it? What era is it, and you still play the set of 'you go', what kind of championship is Barkley? Does he know how to win the championship? Why can't he win the jump shot? Championship', pure bullshit!"

"O'Neill also said the same. He is a four-time champion. Is he talking nonsense?"

"you……"

Just when the two sides were arguing, a long comment suddenly jumped out:

"So what about O'Neal's four championships? Let me tell you, the times have changed. Now is the era of small balls and three-pointers. Who is the king, the Warriors play modern basketball, half an era ahead of other teams, and they will definitely win the championship this year!"

"Come on, it's the same as the real thing, you know how to play football? You are so awesome, why don't you go to the NBA to be the head coach, bragging with us here, it seems that you are very capable, but in fact, you are not worth [-] yuan a month. Come on, stay in the rented house and eat instant noodles."

"Brother, don't pay attention to him. Tell this kind of person one more thing. You have lost. It's still the small ball era. The Warriors played in the small ball a few times. Is it the small ball era? Then I'm still the glorious successor of XXXX, Am I really going to be the successor in the future?"

Zhang Yu looked at the cynicism that kept appearing in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and slid his fingers quickly on the phone screen:
"I was right by you. I am really the head coach of the NBA. I am not only the head coach, but also the owner of the NBA team. I dare not say anything else. I must know [-] times better than you..."

With a hint of anger, he typed a few lines of extremely mocking words, but just as he was about to click send, Zhang Yu's hand was hanging on the send button, and he didn't press it. He suddenly smiled and wrote the words just now Deleted all, and retyped a few words;

"Set up a post as proof, welcome to dig your grave!"

Afterwards, he quit the Hupu app with a simple interface, put his phone on the bedside table, turned off the bedside lamp, yawned a lot, and closed his eyes.

Just a few days ago, Hupu launched its iOS and Android apps at the same time. Zhang Yu also picked up the habit of swiping his phone in bed before going to bed in his previous life.

He clearly remembers that on the day he was reborn, the U.S. team lost to France in the Olympic group stage. , set a flag, fell asleep, and was reborn back to 2006 in a daze, step by step to today.

He slowly opened his eyes and gradually adapted to the dark environment. The bright moonlight passed through the curtains and cast faint light yellow traces on the floor, which was the only light in the room.

Zhang Yu stared at the dim ceiling, thoughts surged in his mind, and an unstoppable idea slowly emerged.

After he left, I wonder if the Warriors won the championship?Did Curry get that damn Finals MVP?Or is the Big Three of the Nets dominating the league?Or is it that the Lakers traded another superstar and overwhelmed the Warriors?still……

After a long time, Zhang Yu slowly closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly.

He can't go back, and he doesn't need to go back. What he has to do now is to change the fate of the Warriors, Curry, and...his own fate!
……

The next day, Zhang Yu got up early, and after eating breakfast made by Tina, he drove to the Oracle Center and entered his office.

After a while, Emma knocked on the door and came in. As Zhang Yu's assistant, she would come to the Oracle Center every day before Zhang Yu to communicate with various departments.

"Mr. Zhang, this is today's schedule. Please look it over." Emma bowed slightly, stretched her hands forward, handed an A4 paper to Zhang Yu, and said in very standard Mandarin.

Zhang Yu took the A4 paper, smiled at Emma and said:
"Thank you, your Chinese is becoming more and more natural."

Emma straightened up, stroked the hair beside her ears with her fingers, and said with a smile:

"I have been able to speak Chinese since I was a child, but when I returned to the United States to go to school, the language environment changed, and the opportunities to speak Chinese became less and less. At most, when I went to Chinatown, I could speak a few words of Cantonese, and my Chinese became rusty. I have been practicing Chinese, and now it seems that I have achieved certain results.”

She explained it very carefully. Zhang Yu nodded slightly after hearing this:
"That's right, I haven't heard the local accent for a long time... Go and do your work first, I'll call you again if I need something."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Emma bowed slightly, and then left Zhang Yu's office.

Zhang Yu looked down at the A4 paper in his hand. The schedule on it was very simple. This morning, the Warriors had a video lesson, guided the team's tactical training in the afternoon, and listened to reports from Rick Wertz and the team's legal department in the evening— —The official land purchase contract between the Warriors and Salseforce has been drawn up, and we are waiting for Zhang Yu to make a final decision on whether to sign it.

Yesterday, Rick Wertz wanted to talk to Zhang Yu about this, but tomorrow will be G1 between the Warriors and the Mavericks. Although the Mavericks are only eighth in the Western Conference, and the gap with the Warriors is very different, they are the defending champions after all. Zhang Yu would not underestimate the strength of the Mavericks and gave them due respect.

Yesterday, although Zhang Yu gave the whole team a day off, he studied the Mavericks game video at home for a day. He didn't even come to the Oracle Center, and naturally he didn't meet Rick Wertz.

Although Zhang Yu authorized Rick Wertz to handle the negotiations with Salseforce, and he also trusted Rick Wertz very much, but the huge funds involving hundreds of millions of dollars must not be sloppy at all, and formal procedures must be followed to make a final decision. decision.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu changed into comfortable training clothes, walked out of the office, and headed to the training ground.

Zhang Yu's office was a narrow corridor, and there was no space for an assistant's station. Emma's office was next to his office. She kept the door open all the time, and when she saw Zhang Yu walking out, she immediately followed.

She knew Zhang Yu's schedule, and she also changed into a set of Warriors training uniforms at the moment, with her long hair tied into a single ponytail, looking very capable.

Zhang Yu sized Emma up and said with a little surprise:
"What's the matter with Eric? I'll ask him to prepare some suitable training clothes for you."

He could tell at a glance that Emma's training clothes were one size too big, looking baggy and a little out of shape.

And the "Eric" in his mouth is Eric Howson, the team's equipment manager. He has worked in the Warriors for more than ten years and is responsible for providing equipment for the coaching staff and players. As Zhang Yu's assistant, Emma has also won this treatment.

Zhang Yu was a little surprised. Eric Howson was diligent in his work and rarely made mistakes. He was well received. Why did he make such a low-level mistake now?
Emma shook her head and said:
"Mr. Zhang, this is my request to Mr. Howson. It should be looser and more comfortable to wear, and it will allow me to integrate into the team as soon as possible."

Zhang Yu was startled, then suddenly realized, nodded lightly, said nothing, and walked to the elevator first, Emma silently followed behind him.

Zhang Yu understands what Emma means. She works out regularly and wears well-fitting training clothes, which will definitely show her sexy figure. Of course, no one will have any objections to wearing this way, but it is not good for Emma's own career development.

The NBA is a league dominated by men. In the past, there was no female assistant coach, only two female referees, but the most recent one retired 15 years ago, and every team has women in the middle management. , but never had a female executive.

In Zhang Yu's previous life, female referees reappeared in the NBA, but some stars repeatedly questioned the judgments of female referees, believing that they could not make correct calls.

Discrimination against women in the NBA workplace is a tacit matter.

Emma chose to dress like this because she wanted to reduce her femininity and let others focus on her work. Most importantly, let Zhang Yu pay more attention to her work instead of other aspects of her.

After all, in the history of the NBA, even the position of assistant to the general manager has never been held by a woman, but Emma has become the assistant of Zhang Yu, the boss and head coach. Although she has no power and is just a pure assistant, it is also very valuable An opportunity, she must seize this opportunity.

Ding.

The elevator door opened, Zhang Yu and Emma walked into the elevator, turned their heads, watched the elevator door slowly closed, and the elevator fell down at an even speed.

"Emma, ​​go find Rick later and find out the details of this contract. You will do the report tonight." Zhang Yu said suddenly.

Emma was taken aback for a moment, and then responded:

"Okay, I'll go right away, but I haven't been involved in contract negotiations before, so I may not know the details..."

"It doesn't matter, just do your best, don't worry about omissions." Zhang Yu said.

"Yes, I understand." Emma tried hard to control her emotions, but a smile could not be restrained from the corner of her mouth.

She understood that she had finally begun to gain Zhang Yu's trust.

　It was posted just now, but I don't know what went wrong, it shows in the review, a little late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)