Basketball trainer, I created a super giant

Chapter 69 I have never seen such a polite rookie
10 month 1 number.

The NBA did not let that incident affect the arrival of the new season.

"nervous?"

In the underground parking lot of TD Water House Center, when the car stopped and he was about to get out, Tang Sen turned his head and asked Brown beside him.

Connors, who was driving in front, also turned his head and looked over.

Brown looked at Tang Sen, then at Connors, and said with a wry smile, "Sir, I wasn't nervous at first, but now that you asked me, I'm getting nervous."

Tang Sen was amused by his reaction.

"It's okay. You are the top scorer anyway. They won't eat you. Go ahead." Tang Sen patted his shoulder and sent him out of the car.

Brown got out of the car with his bag on his back and took a large cardboard box from the car. He was about to leave, but then stopped and turned around to ask, "I'm really leaving."

He looked at Tang Sen and Connors eagerly.

As agreed before coming, he would go in alone.

He is a grown man, an adult, but he still needs a trainer and an agent to accompany him when he plays basketball. It is not right.

Besides, the locker room is not something that outsiders like Tang Sen can enter just like that.

Tang Sen understood Brown's look, but he didn't let go. He just waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

With Todd Kroek taking care of him, there shouldn't be any problems.

Brown gritted his teeth and turned away.

Watching him go away, Tang Sen suddenly had a strange feeling like a parent watching his child go to school for the first time.

In fact, I am only 7 years older than Brown.

But in the past six months, as they spent time together day and night, Tang Sen poured a lot of effort into Brown.

So even if they are not like parents and children, they are more like master and apprentice.

The disciple mastered his skills and left the mountain.

"Tang, let's go too." Connors called.

Tang Sen nodded.

The two of them didn't go to the locker room and went directly to the media day.

As they walked, Connors said, "Tang, are you really ready to leave? I suddenly feel reluctant to let you go."

Brown didn't know it yet, but Connors did.

Tang Sen is preparing to leave in the next two days.

"Why should I be reluctant to leave? I'm just going to Los Angeles to accompany my mother. It's not like I won't be back. My home is in Orlando."

After training Brown for five months in a row, Brown was so tired that he described himself as crawling out of hell. Tang Sen was also tired.

So after considering it, Tang Sen wanted to take some time off, rest, and go to Los Angeles to accompany his mother.

What happened last month also shocked Tang Sen.

Life is too fragile.

Tang Sen wanted to spend more time with his family because no one knew which would come first, tomorrow or an accident.

Connors said, "We're fine, but it's mainly Brown, Tang. This guy really respects you. You have to think about how to tell him."

During the five months they spent together, the relationship between Donson and Brown was never as simple as that of trainer and client.

By spending time together day and night and setting an example, Tangsen is making Brown stronger day by day.

And he has been subtly influencing Brown and imparting his life experience.

Connors could feel that Brown had changed a lot.

Tang Sen's character of facing setbacks calmly and working hard, as a positive image, had a profound impact on Brown.

"I understand." Tang Sen smiled and changed the subject.

On the other side, Brown was carrying a large box and walking along the staff passage to the locker room.

Along the way, he remembered Tang Sen's instructions and was polite and humble.

So whenever he meets someone, even a cleaner, he will stop for a moment, say good morning with a smile and say hello.

Brown was so polite that some of the staff were flattered.

In the NBA, players are the most core assets of a team.

Everyone revolves around these 15 players.

In addition, the players have different personalities, and there are quite a few with bad personalities, so many staff members have become accustomed to the arrogance of these players.

It was a bit strange to suddenly meet someone as polite as Brown.

Even Hill, who has always been known for his good family background and excellent family education, has never achieved this.

One of the staff members saw Brown carrying such a large cardboard box and offered to help him move it. "Thank you, but no thanks."

Brown smiled and thanked for the kindness, then left quickly.

Soon, he arrived at the locker room.

Take a deep breath and walk in.

Several people had already arrived in the spacious locker room and were chatting with each other.

When Brown rushed in, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.

This is the No. 1 pick chosen by Michael Jordan.

Brown quickly glanced at the five people in the locker room. Oh no, De Klerk was not there.

Of the entire Magic team, he is only familiar with DeKlerk.

Whether you stick your head out or hide it, you will be killed. Brown calmed down a little and hurriedly greeted everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone sneered softly, and then whispered to the person next to him, saying that Brown's formal greeting was like a transfer student introducing himself.

Brown quickly matched the face to a name.

He had already learned the basic information about all the Magic players from De Klerk.

The man in front of you is Don Reed, and he plays as a power forward.

De Klerk specifically mentioned him.

Because he and Hill were teammates in the Pistons for five years, and in the Magic, he and Hill had the best relationship.

It is possible that he is dissatisfied with Brown because of the Hill trade.

Brown pretended not to hear and found his seat, the second stall on the right.

The first is McGrady's position.

Originally, that position belonged to Hill, as he was the boss of the team.

But the boss is gone. Even if the team has old guys like Ewing and Jad Buechler, the boss of the team can only be McGrady.

So he took over Hill's position.

As for Brown, as a rookie, even if he is the No. 1 pick, he has to follow the rules, sit next to the team leader, and listen to his "instructions" at any time.

However, after putting down his schoolbag, Brown immediately opened the huge cardboard box and began to take out gift boxes.

Still need to identify it.

He found one and handed it to the famous Cobra Horace Grant on his right.

"Sir, this is a gift I prepared. I'm very happy to play with you."

He held it out with both hands respectfully.

Grant was a little confused. He never expected Brown to do this.

This kid is a high school student.

Grant knew what high school students were like.

For example, last season on the Lakers, Kobe didn't show enough respect to me.

So subconsciously, he was not very impressed with Brown, the top high school draft pick.

Not to mention that as a veteran, why should I be polite to a rookie?

But who would have thought Brown was so polite.

Send a gift.

This is supposed to be a high-end travel pillow set.

And on the outside of the gift box, there is a small greeting card with your name and a sentence written on it.

Handwritten.

This alone is enough to prove the thoughtfulness of the gift giver.

Grant nodded dumbly, forgetting to respond for a moment.

Brown didn't care. He found another gift box and handed it to veteran Darrell Armstrong in the same way.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

There is no grudge between us. When someone comes up to us and gives us gifts and is polite and respectful, who would have the nerve to show him the cold shoulder?

Armstrong hurriedly thanked him and watched Brown deliver it to Don Reed next door. He looked at Grant with shock in his eyes.

In so many years in the league, they have seen batch after batch of rookies, some silent, some arrogant, and all kinds of them.

But this is the first time I've seen someone like Brown.

(End of this chapter)