Chapter 103: Do You Often Fool Others

"Xueba, we are quite close. My hometown is in Qilu Province." Zhang Yu was a little surprised.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal of being close, Yan Shu calmly brought the topic to Zhang Yu:

"I haven't even passed the internship period. I can't compare with you. You are a famous coach in the United States... You have led the Bulldogs to two consecutive NCAA championships. Is the next step going to enter the NBA?"

Seeing her pressing the recording pen, Zhang Yu hurriedly stopped her:

"Wait a minute, I have a few words to say."

Yan Shu was a little puzzled, but she still turned off the recorder and said in confusion:

"You are..."

"Reporter Yan, I'm only 26 years old this year, don't just say 'you', it makes me look old." Zhang Yu laughed.

Yan Shu blinked her big eyes, wondering why Zhang Yu was so polite to her, a little reporter, all of a sudden?

"That's right, you saw Chris Cohan sending me out, didn't you?" Zhang Yu asked

"That's right, you... are you going to coach the Warriors next season?" Yan Shu asked.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Shu's imagination was still limited.

But this is also normal, he is a champion coach, not a super rich second generation, no one would have thought that he could buy the Warriors.

Zhang Yu thought for a while and said:

"I can only say that you are partly right."

Yan Shu's eyes lit up, she guessed right!

Zhang Yu is really going to become the head coach of the Warriors. This is the first Chinese head coach in the NBA and the youngest head coach since the merger of the NBA and the ABA!

"Wait, part of it? Apart from being the head coach, will you serve in other positions for the Warriors?" Yan Shu broke free from the emotion of surprise and captured the key points in Zhang Yu's words.

"You can understand that."

Yahoo!

Yan Shu shouted quietly in her heart, Coach Z admitted it personally, this news has been settled, I can become a regular!

"Congratulations, you have become the first Chinese head coach to coach in the NBA! Have you signed a contract with the Warriors? If so, can you tell me about the salary?" Yan Shu asked with a sweet smile .

She watched the stewardess video at home and practiced it in front of the mirror. According to her seniors, it has miraculous effects.

Zhang Yu looked at Yan Shu, whose expression was visibly cheered up, and did not answer directly, but said sincerely:

"Reporter Yan, I have a small request. I hope you can postpone reporting this matter."

Yan Shu was stunned, Zhang Yu continued:

"Of course, I didn't deceive you, but the matter is more complicated than you imagined. If you believe me, I hope you can help me hide it. In return, I will give you a big news at the right time, and In the future, the news channels of the Warriors will also be open to you, a piece of gold and a gold mine, I think reporter Yan should know how to choose?"

After he finished speaking, Yan Shu didn't answer immediately, with a struggling look on his face, fingers fiddled with the hem of his shirt, and the Beetle fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Yan Shu asked:

"How do I know you're not playing tricks on me?"

"Reporter Yan, even if you report this matter, I will not admit it." Zhang Yu smiled slightly.

"Big coach, you don't think I didn't take a picture, do you?" Yan Shu smiled slyly, picked up the camera and shook it.

"Uh..." Zhang Yu was stunned, how could he forget to take pictures at the press conference!

Yan Shu looked at Zhang Yu's annoyed expression, and smiled slightly:

"I'm just kidding, and I'm not stupid. Let a big coach like you go by and report a news that has not been verified."

She held up the digital camera and deleted all the photos in front of Zhang Yu:

"Is that all right?"

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"Thank you, Reporter Yan. I have made a note of this favor. I will contact you when the time is right. Believe me, you will never regret this decision. ... What is your mobile phone number?"

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Yan Shu smiled.

Afterwards, the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and Zhang Yu was about to get out of the car and leave.

"Big coach, do you often fool others?" Yan Shu asked suddenly as soon as he opened the car door.

"Ok?"

"What you just said is so proficient..." Yan Shu looked at Zhang Yu, her big eyes were full of suspicion.

"Haha, is there? You know, coach, you have to learn how to pour chicken soup, or you can't manage the locker room...I'll go first, I wish you a regular job soon." Zhang Yu laughed dryly, and waved to Yan Shu , Get out of the car quickly.

Am I fooling?Every time I tell the truth, that's called prophecy...

When he returned to the Bentley, Mark Baum motioned the driver to drive, looked Zhang Yu up and down, and said in admiration:

"You just came back like this?"

"Huh? Otherwise?" Zhang Yu was puzzled.

"Ronan, meeting beautiful women in a foreign land, don't you think this is like a plot in a novel? You have to seize the opportunity!" Mark Baum laughed.

"Where are you thinking, I just went to make a deal with her." Zhang Yu laughed.

"Trading? The kind that involves feelings?" Mark Baum showed a gossiping expression.

"Mark, what do you think will happen if I tell Rosie that you often take me to nightclubs?" Zhang Yu sneered.

Rosie was Mark Baum's wife, and unfortunately, he was a strict wife.

"Say it, we just went to drink and didn't do anything,"

"Since you have a clear conscience, I'll call Rosie now? Do you want to take a gamble and see if she believes you or not." Zhang Yu continued to sneer.

"Well, no kidding, what on earth are you looking for that reporter for?" Mark Baum decisively surrendered.

As we all know, wives are terrible creatures. They don't need evidence, they just trust their intuition. For his own happy life, Mark Baum can only retreat.

"For the draft."

"Draft? You mean... Stephen?" Mark Baum was stunned.

Zhang Yu said slowly:

"That's right, Stephen's draft prospects are quite good. The predicted pick is 2-5, and the Warriors are only ranked eighth from the bottom. The pick will definitely not be too high. It will be difficult to select Stephen. If I win the Warriors' If the news gets out, other teams will take strict precautions against me, and the Warriors will never want to trade for a top draft pick, after all, everyone knows about my relationship with Stephen."

"So you secretly bought the Warriors in my name, and waited until the right time to make a move, so that they were caught off guard?" Mark Baum said.

Zhang Yu nodded approvingly:

"Yes, that's it. As long as my connection with the Warriors is not exposed, the teams with good signings will not notice the Warriors. I will be easy to make a trade. No one will guard against a bad team. A team that has been around for more than ten years—although this team has created a black-eight miracle."

"If I'm not wrong, do you have other moves?" Mark Baum looked at Zhang Yu with a half-smile.

Zhang Yu looked out the window at the rapidly reversing street scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Of course, I never sit and wait for the favor of lady luck."