David Stern held the document in his hand, but did not open it, and looked at Sam Presti opposite:
"Is this the method you originally thought of? You thought the league would not punish referees, and then you used the game video and this information to submit a challenge to fiba?"
Sam Presti nodded without denying it. He felt that the kind expression of the old man opposite him on the TV was definitely a disguise. The image of the godfather he seemed to have at this moment was his true face. The twenty-six-year-old himself was in this kind of situation.
The pressure on the characters is really huge.
"Do you know what will happen if you submit this information to fiba? Children, you are too young. It will not be good for you to touch such heavy things just after taking over a club."
"What do you think of the penalty in last night's game?" Sam Presti said this gently, holding his breath and preparing to accept the answer.
…
Patrick Bowman was very dissatisfied with the sudden call last night. After introducing himself, the other end of the phone actually hung up. This made him lose the mood to continue enjoying the night view and went to bed. But this morning, he watched the sports news
, I immediately realized that last night, the New York Knicks must have been in some kind of tangle! They believed that the league could not give a fair referee and sought arbitration from fiba!
"I hope it's not too late! God gave me a chance! He must have heard my complaint last night. 1 Patrick Bowman lost the idea of having breakfast and said to his assistant:
"Turn down my invitation this morning. I'm going to the New York Knicks Club now."
Just as Patrick Bowman got into the car and was about to set off for the New York Knicks, Blake Dolan had flown back to New York overnight and was sitting opposite Katherine Bocher, accepting accountability. At this time, his Nancy
The aunt didn't have the warm smile before, she had a standard queen expression, and her eyes were sharp:
"Blake, I need you to give a reasonable explanation for everything you did last night. Your father arranged for me to come here to hold you accountable. Three questions. Do you know what you did? What should you do? What are the consequences? Answer me, your
The answers will be recorded and used by msg Group to decide whether to continue to employ you as we now believe that you are unable to run a team properly."
Deloni Blake on the side was writing down Aunt Nancy's words smoothly with a pen, looking up from time to time to glance at Blake Dolan.
Blake Dolan's face looked a little haggard. Hearing Katherine Bocher's inquiry, he nodded: "Of course, I had a conflict with the Miami Heat when I was coaching the game last night. The reason was that the referee's penalty scale was too exaggerated. At the same time,
I punched a fan."
"What did you do after this happened?" Catherine Napolcher asked, staring at Black Dolan's face.
"Call Sam and ask him to come forward and contact some media to create public opinion for the New York Knicks. Let the director of scouting Rodney Hurd come forward to invite NBA players to be interviewed. The actions that created the cause of the fight are not worthy of the fuss, all night long.
Let Sheldon Cooper collect certain information through unconventional means, let Sam contact the chairman of the Fiba Americas Committee late at night, these things put together, I think the Knicks have the initiative in this incident." Blake Dolan told the South
Aunt Qian had nothing to hide and directly expressed her thoughts.
"This plan looks very strong. I need some of the information you mentioned. Also, have you thought about the consequences?" Catherine Napolcher nodded and continued to ask.
"The information about the referees in this league involving gambling is obtained from some betting websites and casinos, and some of the information even comes from the NSA and FBI." Blake Dolan said.
Katherine Bocher still looked expressionless, but the pen in Delonie Blake's hand that was taking notes trembled, making a mark on the notebook that shouldn't have appeared, these two words, NSA, FBI, made
She felt that the man opposite him had gone crazy...,
