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At the post-game press conference, perhaps because of the foul at the last minute, the Cavaliers ended the press conference after answering a few polite questions from reporters and hurriedly left the arena.
The reporters didn¡¯t pay attention either. Their focus was all on Anthony, who had just tied Chamberlain¡¯s rookie scoring record.
But what surprised them was that Anthony did not attend the press conference. He went to undergo an MRI scan after the game. Many reporters were greeted by acting coach Cooper. Although the reporters were disappointed, they could only rack their brains. Try to get some other news.
After Anthony underwent an MRI scan, he was told that there was nothing serious. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. After saying goodbye to the medical doctor, he walked out of the arena alone.
Standing outside, Anthony looked up at the busy traffic on the road and the starry street scene. He suddenly remembered what Cooper said during the game. If Karl wins in the end, then his previous efforts will be in vain.
Thinking of this, Anthony took out his mobile phone and dialed Vandeweghe¡¯s number.
The phone was picked up after ringing for a while.
"Hey, Melo, congratulations!" As soon as the connection was connected, Vandeweghe's slightly excited voice came.
"Thank you~Qiqi, you haven't rested yet? Sorry to disturb you so late" Anthony called so late. Although there was a reason for the matter, he still felt it was inappropriate.
"Not yet, I just came back from the arena not long ago, but I witnessed your record night with my own eyes!" Vandeweghe was obviously very excited about Anthony's performance.
"Let's not talk about that for now, Qiqi, I have something to do. Do you have time now? How about we go to the coffee shop outside the arena to chat?" Anthony asked tentatively.
"Now?" Vandeweghe hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, you wait for me there, I will come right away."
"Well, thank you Qiqi." After Anthony said that, he hung up the phone. It was already 11 pm US time. It was indeed inappropriate to ask Vandeweghe to come out, but for the head coach's sake, he had to do something special. .
The coffee shop was only a few hundred meters away from the arena. After Anthony put the phone in his pocket, he walked straight there and arrived in a short while.
After finding a seat by the window and sitting down, Anthony took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Su Xi saying that he would be back later and asked her to rest first. Then he sat there with his chin in his hand and waited.
Vandeweghe lives not far from the arena. After a while, Anthony saw his car arriving.
After Vandeweghe got off the car, Anthony stretched out his hand to signal to him. Vandeweghe smiled when he saw him, and then entered the coffee shop.
Ordered coffee, the two of them sat across from each other.
Vandeweghe said immediately: "Melo, congratulations to you today! This record will write the team and your name into the history of the league!"
"Qiqi, what you said is too exaggerated. I'm just lucky~" Anthony said modestly.
"Haha, but Melo" Vandeweghe suddenly looked at Anthony and said, "Sometimes you really act like a Chinese."
Anthony¡¯s eyes panicked, wondering if Vandeweghe had discovered something was wrong with him?
"Haha, just kidding. In fact, not only you, I also feel like a Chinese." Vandeweghe suddenly changed the subject and said slightly seriously, "You know, there are not many people in our country who can be like you. The Chinese people who were so humble just now are very humble. This is their cultural heritage accumulated over five thousand years of history, and it is something worth learning from."
It turned out that this was what he was talking aboutAnthony breathed a sigh of relief. It was a false alarm, and he nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the waiter brought the coffee they ordered.
The two of them picked it up, blew on it, and took a sip. Vandeweghe continued: "Mello, what's wrong with you coming out to see me so late?"
Anthony swallowed his coffee, thinking that he had finally gotten to the point. He didn't hesitate and said, "Qiqi, I heard that our team is going to change the head coach?"
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Vandeweghe put down his coffee and said meaningfully: "Mello, why did you say that suddenly?"
¡°I was just guessing,¡± Anthony said with a smile.
"Mello, didn't I tell you about the team coach last time? Don't make random guesses about this. If the boss finds out, it will be wrong."Bai said, "Qiqi, if you can arrange a meeting between me and the boss, it will be good for you, me, and the boss."
Hearing Anthony's vowed words, Vandeweghe frowned and still gave some suggestions: "Mello, it's okay to arrange for you to meet with the boss, but it's really not good for you. You don't have to rush it. I will take my time in the follow-up. Trying to change.¡±
Slowly changing? Anthony knows that George Karl has been coaching the Nuggets for 9 years, and what Anthony is doing now is one year early. Ten years later, Anthony really can't afford to wait.
Although George Karl's coaching level is not bad, his best result when he was with the Nuggets was only the second round. This is not what Anthony wants to see.
"No, Qiqi, I am willing to take the risk." Anthony said with firm eyes.
Vandeweghe looked at Anthony in surprise and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said, "Okay, since you insist so much, I will make arrangements for you."
Listening to Vandeweghe¡¯s words, Anthony breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com