I Am a Nobleman in England

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Regardless of the outside world, Arthur Boleyn's global popularity has risen to a new level, and people have paid more attention to the young Earl of England.

However, for the existing Nets management, the day at the end of April is undoubtedly at a loss and panic, because so far, they have not seen their new boss. . .

Ta Ta Ta-

The Newark Nets in New Jersey, dressed in a black suit and tall and burly Bob Myers with an indifferent face, swaggered into the spacious and bright hall surrounded by a crowd of suits and lawyers.

"Sir, may I ask you..."

Everyone in the hall originally looked at Bob and his group with doubts and thoughts. A blond, blue-eyed, pretty-featured receptionist wearing a professional dress immediately smiled and asked.

"This is Bob Myers, the new general manager of the Nets, please inform Mr. Rod Thorne and all the team management, I will wait for them in the conference room, ten minutes later, a meeting!"

Miles said with a light but sharp gaze to the pale front desk, his tone full of indisputability, and then, surrounded by the smiling original Nets management who came from the elevator at a quick pace. Down, strode towards the elevator.

Looking at the back of this group of people, everyone in the hall looked at each other with uneasiness and anxiety, huddled together and whispered, while the beauty at the front desk who received the task was trotting anxiously with high heels. At the workbench, he picked up the phone in a hurry and started to inform Mr. Rod Thorne.

"... Well, I see, thank you, Hannah."

In the general manager's office, his face was depressed, and his spirits were a little low. Rod Thorne hung up the phone after speaking with a wry smile, and then sighed helplessly.

Everything came too suddenly, especially for him, the general manager.

It’s no secret that the Nets will be traded. I originally thought it would be the local tyrant of Xiong Country. For this reason, Rod Thorne also got in touch with the opponent early and made an early vote, hoping to keep his throne. Even if I can't keep it, I hope I can be kicked out without being so embarrassed.

However, the situation changed suddenly, Xiong Guo's local tyrants were kicked out, and the British Earl took over.

To be honest, originally prepared to welcome Xiong Guo's local tyrants' management, they were completely trapped and lost their square inch. At the same time, they were full of resentment towards the original Nets boss, and they didn't even reveal any wind to them. . .

Rodthorn got up from the boss chair with some difficulty, walked heavily to the coat mirror, spread out his palms and gently smoothed the hair on his back, looked at the mirror, smiled bitterly, and tied it. With the buttons of the suit, I looked around the office for a week with reluctant eyes, and then walked out of the office without hesitation.

He knows that there is no more stage for him to show here!

Exit sadly!

In the conference room, the door was open. Miles and the team he had brought sat on the head of the conference table. Miles looked indifferently at the rush of footsteps, walked in quickly, and nodded to him. The former Nets executives, Miles did not get up, just smiled and pointed to the empty seat.

"Please sit down and the meeting will begin soon."

The former executives didn't seem to care about the arrogance of Miles, the new general manager. They all nodded and smiled while sitting in their seats, then watched their noses, and sat on their seats silently.

As more and more people arrived, the atmosphere in the meeting room turned out to be more depressing.

"Sorry, I'm late--" Rod Thorne stepped into the conference room, saw the young and tall Miles looking at his main seat, and said calmly with a smile.

Miles stood up with a smile, ignoring the others who were following up, and two steps to Rod Thorne, who was walking towards him quickly, smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Thorne, this is Bob Meyer. Si."

"Hello, Mr. Miles."

"Please sit down—" Bob Myers was not too polite, and smiled and pointed to the first seat to the right of the main seat he was sitting in.

"Thank you." Rod Thorne did not hesitate, and calmly accepted the seat at the bottom of the main seat.

Miles walked to the main seat, looked around sharply for a week, raised his wrist, looked at the table below, and then said indifferently: "Close the door and have a meeting!"

No one asks life and death what should happen to those who have not arrived. Everyone kept silent. They knew that the people who did not arrive on time and were locked out were already unemployed.

"The news I think everyone should know. Mr. Arthur Bolin is the new owner of the Nets. Thank you Mr. Bolin for his trust and let me become the general manager of the Nets. Unfortunately, Mr. Thorne, thank you for your past to the Nets. Everything done..."

Hearing the final decision made by Miles, even Rod Thorne, who knew this would be the result in his heart, still felt suffocated and uncomfortable, and forced himself to squeeze an ugly wry smile at Miles. Nodded.

"According to Mr. Bolin's comprehensive consideration, the team will make changes and make adjustments in personnel. The decision is as follows-Bob Myers will be the general manager, and the operations director will be..."

Bob Myers expressionlessly and indifferently began to announce personnel appointments. With the continuous release of the list, many of the original management personnel in the conference room looked pale, shaking their heads and sighing bitterly, and some did not read their names. People are nervous and restless.

No one thought that the new general manager would be so eager to act vigorously, regardless of the start of the recklessness of the personnel, is he not afraid of letting the team fall into chaos?

Afraid of course

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afraid!

But Miles couldn’t help it. When the press conference was over, the boss Mr. Bolin looked at him sharply in the car after leaving the NBA headquarters building, and said to him in an unquestionable tone: "You only have two days. In two days, I will inspect my Nets team, remember, it’s mine!"

To be honest, when he was not the general manager of the team, Miles was excited and excited, and felt that his destiny had taken a new turn. However, now, all he has is pressure, especially in the face of overwhelming doubts from all over the world. , Ridicule, ridicule, for the first time he felt the pressure of breathlessness!

Young, inexperienced, the madman earl’s gamble, the Nets, which ushered in a new owner, have died before they even started. . .

Pressure and expectations come from people themselves, but also from the outside world. Everyone hopes to achieve a balance in life and leave these things behind when they get home, but those remarks have been lingering in Miles's mind, every minute. This is difficult.

If all the pressure from the outside is just a mirage, then the team that broke the Nets is a team that is too real.

To be honest, let Miles select the five worst NBA teams. The New Jersey Nets in the past definitely ranked among them. Both the teamization and the team building ideas are terrible.

What do you expect from a team that has no fighting spirit and is pursuing a bad show? We must know that blindly posing and waiting means that the team will build a building on the swamp. And this is obviously extremely dangerous.

Therefore, in addition to making good use of this year’s valuable Zhang draft pick, the most important thing for Miles is to ask the team to pursue a win, even if it does not enter the playoffs in the end, it must build a winning player before the core grows up. Change!

It is hard for anyone to imagine how far a team that focuses on youth can go, but in Miles' view, at least their performance in the season should be amazing enough to make fans feel that they have made great progress. At least in the eyes of Miles, we must resolutely distinguish between the bad team!

Fortunately, the Nets are not useless rubbish. Not only do they have a draft pick this year, but more importantly, the team has a lot of cap space, which undoubtedly has the foundation for a strong team to build a long-term prosperity.

"...Boss, in this year's draft, we have two picks in the first round, and one pick in the second round. One of the first rounds was the pick. On February 19, 2008, Jason Kidd was traded to the Mavericks 2010. Year pick.

And on 22, 2008, Mars Williams was traded for the Warriors' 2011 first-round draft pick.

Four good signings in two years are enough for us to rebuild the team. Of course, the young team needs enough time to grow. . . "

When Bob Myers convened a reform meeting, the gifts that should be given away, the ones that should be cut off, and the managers of several key departments were replaced by members of his team, he checked some of the Nets After important pieces of information, Miles rushed to the boss's mansion non-stop to report systematically.

Arthur is still very satisfied with Bob Myers being able to complete the task assigned to him so resolutely. He is not afraid of young people, most afraid of not having talents. As long as he has talents, he dares to gamble. Is he a stupid British gambler with a lot of money?

"Hehe, I will give you plenty of time to grow. The championship is our goal, but it doesn’t force you to achieve it right away~www.NovelMTL.com~ To be honest, I can’t say that the future of the Nets can be expected. After all, we do not currently have a core player with great potential in the true sense. However, I will wait patiently and wait for you to give me a big surprise. "Even if Arthur is a pseudo-fan, he also knows that a super core has always The role of the team, such as the black Mamba.

"Boss, we may not fail to get a core player with great potential!" Bob Myers' eyes were extremely bright, he looked at his boss scorchingly, and said words that made Arthur very excited.

"Talk about it!" Although Arthur was very interested, he was mentally prepared in advance. He didn't want to spend a lot of money to buy an All-Star back.

"Boss, it's like this. I just received a call from the general manager of the Golden State Warriors just after I took over the Nets. They wanted to keep a 2011 lottery protection first-round pick that they had promised to trade to us. The Warriors Willing to give us two future second-round draft picks, and turn the draft pick previously owed to us into the first-round lottery protection draft of 2012, postpone it for one year before giving it to us..."

"Huh?" Hearing the topic of draft picks, Arthur couldn't help frowning, and then asked: "From the beginning, what is going on?"

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