"Okay, that's it for the player trading and signing issues." Deng Fang said, "The rest is up to you."
Although Deng Fang can provide trading plans and team building directions, the specific operations still need to be done by the general manager.
Leave professional matters to professionals.
When it comes to extortion and bargaining, these professional managers are more suitable.
Tim nodded: "Okay, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Deng Fang took out a pen and paper and said while writing: "If all the transactions go as we envisioned, next season's player list should be the following people - Curry, Prince, Brook Lopez,
DeAndre Jordan, Azubuike, Anthony Morrow, Anthony Tolliver, Turiaf, Laga Bell, Radmanovic, Belinelli, Livingston."
There are twelve people in total, three short of the full list of fifteen people.
That's enough.
After all, no one knows how many additions will be brought to the transaction.
If that doesn't work, you'll have to cut off one or two unused ones and add them.
Tim took a look, nodded and said, "Yes, that's almost all these people."
The boss has said that everything must be obeyed by Deng Fang, so just do it.
Furthermore, at least from the current point of view, Deng Fang's approach is not bad.
The team's thorns in the side have all been traded away, and those coming include potential newcomers and championship veterans.
The team's salary space is also maintained very well. Most of them are rookies and have not exceeded the salary cap. Even a relatively large contract like Radmanovic's is only for two years at most.
Therefore, even if Deng Fang's approach does not work and an accident occurs, the problem will not be big and it will be easy to solve.
"As long as you get me everyone on the list, I can ensure that the team will at least enter the finals next year," Deng Fang said.
"Are these people?" Hunter snorted disdainfully: "A rookie who has not yet been drafted, and a bunch of role players who have never proven themselves, you just want to enter the finals? I don't think it's even possible in the playoffs!
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"I keep what I say, at least in the finals!" Deng Fang said calmly: "Remember, this is my team, I won't lie to anyone!"
"Return your team?! I think you are a liar!" Hunter snorted angrily: "What you said is clear and logical, but you can prove it to us!"
"What do you want me to prove?" Deng Fang asked.
The season is over, there are no games, there are no players, what can a coach prove?
"Cure the disease!" Hunter sneered: "Didn't you say you can cure the disease? I will find a player to come over. If you cure his injury, I will believe you!"
Deng Fang chuckled: "You can have this, you can find it wherever you want, as long as it's the Warriors players I just mentioned."
"That's what you said!" Hunter's eyes lit up: "If you lie, leave immediately!"
"No problem!" Deng Fang answered simply.
Hunter suddenly became energetic and was no longer as careless as before. He immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.
You know, the one who was most affected by Deng Fang's arrival was Khan Te.
At Nelson's age, he can only coach for one or two more seasons at most.
Hunter is Nelson's confidant. If Nelson retires, Hunter is most likely to take over.
Now Deng Fang's arrival directly shattered his dream.
So Hunter looked at Deng Fang with displeasure.
Soon the call was connected, and Hunter shouted: "Azubuike, drive over here quickly, I have something to do!"
The person on the other end of the phone mumbled something back.
Hunter shouted again: "Huh? It's inconvenient, and it's not healed yet? I just asked you to come here because you're not healed! Hurry up, don't waste time!"
After saying that, Hunter hung up the phone.
General manager Tim sat aside and smiled without speaking, drinking coffee by himself.
Obviously, Tim also wanted to see how much goods Deng Fang had in his belly.
You have to make so many deals right away, and you have to guarantee this and that, so you have to have something, right?
Deng Fang didn't care and sat there quietly.
What’s the point of curing a disease?
I just want to try the system to see if it works well or not!
Hunter looked at Deng Fang and said: "Azubuike sprained his foot during training yesterday and it is very difficult to walk. He lives nearby. If you cure him in a while, you will be considered great!"
Deng Fang nodded and replied: "No problem, I only need a few minutes."
"That's right!" Hunter sneered and said, "Bragging! Just a few more minutes, and I'll count you as the winner if the whole day goes well!"
Deng Fang shrugged and stopped talking.
"How much energy does Azubuike's injury cost?" Deng Fang asked in his mind.
"Azubuike averaged 32.1 minutes per game for the Warriors last season, ranking fifth in the team, so he is considered a main player. His injury can normally be cured in a month, so he needs to consume 10 ability points."
The system replied.
"Then how can I treat him?" Deng Fang asked.
"As long as you touch the injured part, it will be fine. Do you want him to recover slowly or immediately? Just let me know when you touch him." The system replied.
"So simple?" Deng Fang's eyes lit up: "No wonder the protagonist in the novel is invincible once he has the system. It's true that with the system in hand, I own the world!"
After determining the treatment method, Deng Fang became more confident and sat there slowly sipping coffee.
Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and a tall, dark-skinned young man pushed open the office door.
The young man had an ice pack tied to his left ankle and a crutch under his left arm. His face was full of displeasure: "Hunter, you know I sprained my foot, but you still called me over in a hurry. If there is nothing serious, don't blame me for being rude!"
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After saying that, the young man moved to the sofa with a cane and sat down next to Hunter.
Hunter was not angry. He pointed at the young man and said: "This is Azubuike. He sprained his foot yesterday. The doctor saw it. It's serious. He needs to rest for more than three weeks before he can walk. Now I leave it to you. Within one day,
If you can cure him, you are considered powerful!"
Deng Fang looked Azubuike up and down, nodded and said, "No problem."
Azubuike quit. He looked at Hunter and asked, "What are you talking about? Who is this kid?"
"He is the new head coach of our team. He just took office today and has not held a press conference yet." Hunter replied: "He said he can cure your foot quickly. I don't believe it, so I asked you to try it."
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"What? Head coach?!" Azubuike's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "You didn't lie to me?"
"He is really the new head coach of our team." Tim said from the side: "Old Nelson needs to take some time off due to illness."
Azubuike looked at Deng Fang carefully several times with wide eyes, and then asked: "Is this kid younger than me? Is he the head coach? You guys collaborated to lie to me!"
Azubuike was already 26 years old in 2009, while Deng Fang was only 21 years old. Anyone could see that Deng Fang was younger.
"Is there an age limit for being a head coach?" Deng Fang asked with a smile: "Okay, don't worry, that's right, I am the new head coach of the Warriors!"
"What do you know?" Azubuike asked: "Why do you want to be the head coach?"
I have to say that black players are very direct and say whatever they want.
Deng Fang smiled slightly: "I can lead you to win the championship!"
