At the beginning of the death entanglement, Curry followed me to slam dunk

Chapter 202
"That's right, it's the point guard!" James nodded in satisfaction.

"If both Ellis and Curry are traded away, and the Warriors' guard line is empty, I can logically play guard and control the ball for the team."

"As for Du Zhe, no matter how accurate his shooting is or how strong his dunk is, he is a player with almost no independent offensive ability. Even if he wants to score, it depends on my face!"

"At that time, I will attack as much as I want and pass as much as I want. Even if Du Zhe can score, my assists will be indispensable!"

Speaking of this, James waved his arms excitedly, as if everything was under control.

"It's a pity that the Warriors are unwilling to give up too many chips and are only willing to trade Ellis." Speaking of this, James said with regret in his tone.

But this little bit of regret was swept away in the blink of an eye.

He continued to say excitedly: "But Ellis is gone, and there is only one rookie Curry left. I'm sorry he can't make any waves."

"As for the other guards of the Warriors, there is nothing to worry about. If the deal is reached, I will have the final say on how the Warriors will organize their offense next season!"

After listening to James' explanation, Rich Paul was completely convinced, and gave a thumbs up in praise: "LeBron, it's really you! I thought I had thought enough, but I didn't expect you to look so long-term !"

James smiled and waved his hands, drank the red wine in the glass, refilled half of the glass and continued: "This is where it is, I have considered far more than you think!"

"Ah? There's more!" Rich Paul, who was already surprised, was even more surprised now.

"Haha, that's natural. I went to the Warriors after careful consideration."

At this time, he drank several glasses of red wine, and was already a little tipsy.

"For the sake of us being brothers for so many years, let me tell you a few more words from my heart." At this point, James' voice unconsciously lowered an octave.

It was rare for the "King" to confide his heart to the people around him. Whether it was true or not, Rich Paul leaned over curiously.

"To be honest, the reason why I choose the Warriors as my first choice is that besides the reasons mentioned above, there is another important reason."

"It is precisely because Du Zhe is a small forward that I am going to be his teammate!"

Under the influence of alcohol, James started talking again.

"Ah? Why is that?" Rich Paul thought he understood just now, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that he couldn't keep up with the version again.

James ignored his question and poured out the bitter water on his own.

"Hey! Everyone is a small forward. Tell me, why is Du Zhe so lucky to win the championship and FMVP as soon as he entered the league!"

"But what if you don't accept it, this guy's defense is simply abnormal!"

"Every time I fight against him, he guards me like a grandson. If things continue like this, I will definitely be beaten by him!"

Rich Paul was also surprised by what James said. He didn't expect that the proud son who was still berating Fang Qiu just now would become chattering like a resentful woman in a blink of an eye.

"LeBron, you're drunk, you'd better take a break!" Rich Paul kindly reminded him, wanting to call James' girlfriend over and help him back together.

But was interrupted roughly by James: "I'm not drunk!"

"Think about it, if I, hiccup~, if I go to the Heat, even if I form the Big Three with Wade and Bosh, it's true that I can beat the Eastern Conference, but in the finals, I still want to fight the Warriors , and fight Du Zhe."

"It will definitely be me and Du Zhe at that time, but under his defense, what benefits can I get? Even if I really win the championship, I won't be the FMVP!"

"I'm afraid that I will become cannon fodder in the end, and it will be cheaper for Wade and Bosh!"

James spoke angrily, his eyes were bleary-eyed, and it was obvious that the alcohol was a little bit up.

Looking at his state, Rich Paul knew that what James said was probably true.

Tell the truth after drinking!He couldn't help but sigh, how could he normally see the "little emperor" in such a posture.

James hiccupped in satisfaction and continued to chatter.

"I know the temper of Chinese players like Du Zhe best. As long as you are polite to him and stand him up, he will be embarrassed to turn against you. It is much easier to deal with than those native American players."

"It's not like I don't know players like Dayao and Ah Lian who entered the league a few years earlier than him. To put it mildly, it's modest and introverted. To put it bluntly, hum..."

"When I go to the Warriors, the position of the boss of the team is still within reach. It's not much better than competing with Wade..."

"Besides, I have a certain Ke behind me. He, Du Zhe, has signed a contract with a small [-]th line factory. How could he possibly compete with me!"

James was drinking a little bit, and seemed to be chatting with Rich Paul, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Rich Paul, who was standing aside, looked at James with a little more fear. The two had been dating for nearly ten years, and it seemed like he had just met the real James for the first time today.

But he still said obsequiously: "LeBron, you are such a genius!"

"No matter how strong Du Zhe is, how could he escape from your Wuzhi Mountain!"

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While James was busy making the deal, the sound of dribbling was constantly coming from a training facility in the Denver Plateau.

Du Zhe is doing dribbling training in the training hall.

He dribbled the ball quickly and nimbly around obstacles one after another, not at all like a strong man with more than 120 kilograms should have the skills.

And the way he dribbles the ball is even different from when he participated in the playoffs a few months ago.

After quickly dribbling to the three-point line, he pulled the ball skillfully, turned around and threw the ball easily.

Watching the basketball go into the net, Du Zhe was very satisfied and wanted to do this kind of training again.

At this moment, the cell phone placed on the bench suddenly rang.

Du Zhe hurried over, picked up the phone, wiped off his sweat, and connected the call.

The voice of head coach Nelson came from the other end of the phone.

"Du, I have something to tell you."

"Is it about the James trade?" Du Zhe had already guessed what the coach was going to say next.

"That's right, the team and the Cavaliers have basically reached an agreement. If you have no objections, the deal can be announced tomorrow." Old Nelson admitted very readily.

Du Zhe sighed slightly and asked, "Then what's the price? Coach."

"The chips in this transaction are Monta Ellis, a first-rounder, a second-rounder, plus a trade exception of $700 million."

"Actually, judging from our regular season record in the future, we probably won't be able to select any high-quality players in this first round."

"So this trade is basically equivalent to trading Monta for James."

"We have already notified Monta, now it depends on what you want."

(End of this chapter)