legendary point guard

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There is no doubt about the speed of the staff. The audience entered the concert mode within 2 minutes after the players from both sides left the field.

Miley Cyrus stood up and walked to the center of the field, but the Linsen Timberwolves home jersey on her somewhat made Cavaliers fans feel awkward.

"We are lucky, but the Timberwolves and Cavaliers are unlucky. The commentary game can enjoy a wonderful game. I didn't expect this game to have the benefits of enjoying the concert up close. Plus, the sidelines are eye-catching. This commentary work is really great. Happy." Bill Wharton said with a smile.

The lights of the Quicken Loans Center were all turned off, and Miley Cyrus, who was standing in the center of the venue, was in darkness.

"Oh, her body will glow!" Hoffman exclaimed looking at Miley Cyrus in the darkness.

At this moment, Miley Cyrus has attracted the attention of countless people, because the jersey on her body is showing fluorescence.

But Cavaliers fans really want to swear, because the fluorescence on Miley Cyrus's chest shows wood, while the back shows a big number one. Obviously, Miley Cyrus used herself to give Lin Sen, who is on the road, cheers.

The lighting engineer of Quicken Loans Center controlled the lights, and the familiar prelude to the opening song of "Hannah Montana" sounded.

"You get the limo out front!"

When Miley Cyrus in the darkness sang the first sentence, the lights of the audience simultaneously turned on Miley Cyrus in the center of the venue.

Cavaliers fans also forgot that Miley Cyrus' jersey was in support of Linsen, a rookie.

At the same moment, the old Nelson who was in the Golden State Oracle Arena frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He felt the need to look for Chris Mullin again, and at this moment Chris Mullin was about to close the door of the general manager's office and go home.

"Teacher, why haven't you left yet?"

The appearance of old Nelson made Chris Mullin open the door of the office again.

"I have a bad feeling. Didn't McHale respond to our offer last time?"

"No." Chris Mullin nodded in response.

"No?" Old Nelson couldn't help frowning. Could it be that the recent rumors are true.

"Did you know the news that Otis Smith flew to Minnesota tonight?"

"Fly to Minnesota?" Chris Mullin was very surprised. Recently, he didn't pay much attention to the news in this regard. In essence, he still hoped that the team would pay as little price as possible to get the rookie, instead of asking a lot of money and ignoring it.

Even if many aspects say that if the Warriors get Lin Sen, it will benefit the Warriors in many ways.

"Didn't you pay attention to this news recently?" Old Nelson heard Chris Mullin's words and knew that his former lover still didn't have such urgent hopes as him.

"It's not too late to call and ask, my gut tells me we're out for that rookie Wood Lynn, Chris I know you've been a little bit resistant to thinking I shouldn't be so unscrupulous, look It's up to him to go up, but you'll find out later."

Listening to old Nelson's words, Chris Mullin didn't speak but picked up the phone on the desk directly.

Old Nelson looked out the window. Originally, he could have imagined that the arrival of Lin Sen not only allowed him to cope with the departure of Baron Davis, but also allowed the entire Warriors to make a fortune in this city where Chinese accounted for a quarter of the box office. got a huge boost.

It seemed that he could see the entire Oracle Arena packed, but Chris Mullin's voice brought him back from his imagination to reality.

"Don't you have an idea about our offer?"

Kevin McHale on the other end of the phone covered the receiver of the phone, but couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"It's Chris Mullin." McHale said softly. The man sitting opposite him frowned. Big price.

McHale stood up and walked out of the box, but the door was not fully closed but ajar.

"No, why is there no idea, it's just that the offer this time is lower than the one at the beginning of the season, Chris, don't you think it's a bit inappropriate as a friend? I know you will say how good Monta's state is. You can get close to [-] points, but I think you should see Wood's state."

Without waiting for Chris Mullin to answer, McHale continued, and by the way, glanced at Otis Smith in the room through the open door.

He could feel Otis Smith feeling the pressure from the Warriors, even though he was hiding it well.

"Wood's value now is much greater than at the beginning of the season. Now the whole country knows how bright Wood's future is. He is likely to enter the All-Star Game as a rookie, and at the same time enter the three-point contest or even the dunk contest. It has been said recently that Jobs will be the face of the upcoming smartphone as well."

Chris Mullin frowned more and more. McHale's words were telling him that the price you offered was not up to par. Just when he was about to speak, McHale's voice suddenly dropped: "Otis Smith just You were just sitting with me and chatting."

Although McHale's voice was very low, Otis Smith in the box and Chris Mullin on the other end of the phone could still hear him clearly. Both of them knew that McHale was killing him on the chopping block.

"In addition to Monta and next year's first round, Mike Dunleavy will be exchanged for Wood Linga, Jaric and Eddie Griffin." Chris Mullin said in a deep voice.

McHale repeated Chris Mullin's latest offer softly, and seemed to be thinking about whether the offer was appropriate.

"Damn it!" Otis Smith couldn't help cursing in his heart, he knew that McHale was putting pressure on him, telling him the Warriors' bid.

And his bid is that the Magic exchange Jamal Nelson and Bogans for this year's No. 11 rookie jj. Shad McCants.

This offer is already a bit better than the original offer for Jamal Nelson and Bogansga in the first round of 2007, but it is still a bit worse than the offer of the Warriors. However, Otis Smith is still prepared to keep his composure for the time being. Listen and talk.

"Chris, I want the Warriors' first-round picks for the next two years. We don't need Mike Dunleavy, Montagamin's second-year first-round picks plus Frenchmen Michael Pietrus and Matt Barnes." McHale made an unambiguous offer.

Of course, McHale knew that this offer was exaggerated, and he didn't expect the Warriors to really agree. He hoped to bargain on the basis of this offer to achieve an ideal state, and he could also increase the price of the Magic.

"What do you come up with, Kevin, you won't tell me it's just Wood, right?" Chris Mullin said with a smile, but under the smile he tried his best to control. McHale's offer is completely robbing him. So stupid.

"Of course it's not just Wood. In addition, we will add Rashad McCants. Although he is not in a very good state this year, his potential is beyond doubt, and even without Rashad, I think Wood is definitely worth it. If it wasn’t for him not wanting to stay in Minnesota, we wouldn’t let him go, even if you have LeBron James, we wouldn’t let him go.”

McHale said it so reluctantly that Otis Smith, who was sitting opposite, wanted to throw the coffee in front of him directly.

Chris Mullin glanced at Old Nelson: "I need to seriously think about it, and I'll call you later. Also, can I know the offer from Orlando?"

"Sorry Chris, although we are friends, very good friends, but it is classified, I think you should know, I can only tell you that what Orlando gave us can not only give us now but also give us in the future."

Chris Mullin held back his displeasure: "I understand that, I'll call you later."

After Chris Mullin finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. Hearing the beeping voice on the other end of the phone, McHale withdrew from the corner of his eyes and secretly looked at Otis Smith. A smile flashed across his mouth. It was obvious that the development of the matter far exceeded his expectations. .

Seeing McHale hang up the phone, Otis Smith immediately put on a normal expression.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, but can I know their offer? I know it's not in compliance with the rules, but I came here in good faith, otherwise I wouldn't fly here." Otis Smith said.

At this moment, the halftime performance at the Quicken Loans Center in Cleveland also came to an end, and the fans in the audience applauded and cheered for Miley Cyrus.

Lin Sen in the locker room adjusted his new armguards. The armguards in the first half were already wet with sweat, so Lin Sen changed them. Just as he was about to close the locker, his phone vibrated and it showed that there were new armguards. short message.

He took out his phone, and the person who sent the short message was David Falk. When he clicked on the message, there were only simple words: "Magic general manager Otis Smith is meeting with McHale in Minneapolis."

Lin Sen put the phone into the locker with a blank expression and closed the locker.

He knew from David Falk before that now both the Magic and the Warriors want him to join, and David Falk also analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of going to the two teams.

But he didn't expect the general manager of the Magic to fly to Minneapolis in person, and thinking that the entire Orlando Multimedia has been actively sending out signals to welcome him to join, which made Lin Sen feel more or less fond of the Orlando Magic.

And the Magic also has a big man like Dwight Howard. Although his skills are rough, a center like Howard is extremely precious in today's environment.

"Otis, you know I'm happy with you guys, and from our friendship I should agree, but I'm the general manager of the Timberwolves, so..."

"I'll raise the price!" McHale was interrupted by Otis Smith before finishing his sentence.

Hearing Otis Smith's words, McHale's eyes immediately shone. (To be continued.)