" Because I believe that Yang Niannian's worth is definitely not limited to this. In this way, you guys..."
" This is impossible!!!"
Greenfield rudely interrupted Falcao and said angrily,"Let's not talk about the duration of the contract. We can't accept 5 million a year.”
Son of a b * tch, famous superstars like Hardaway, Grant Hill, and Drexler only had an annual salary of 5 million to 6 million. How could a rookie who had only played a few games give him so much?
Even if the Summer League had 50 points in a row, it wouldn't prove anything. The regular season and playoffs were the real tests.
Yang Ming hadn't been tested in the regular season, so he didn't think he was worth the contract.
This was too f * cking unreasonable!
Greenfield took a deep breath to calm himself down.
As expected, he still hated these stinky managers who sucked blood. They liked to ask for too much and were very greedy.
"Aren't we talking? Don't reject it right away…"
Falcao didn't mind. He started to count his fingers again and analyzed,""Let's talk about Yang's talent first. I believe you've already understood his physical test.”
"To be honest, I'm also very surprised. Yang's physical test data is much better than my big employer Michael's. Michael Jordan, you know him, right?"
"The current number one player in the league, the super core of the Bulls Dynasty, has made great contributions to the team's four championships. He won eight scoring titles, four MVP titles, four FFVP titles, many years of defense, and..."
"Get to the point. What's your price? Also, it's impossible for you to only sign for one year. At least three years..."
Greenfield rudely interrupted Falcao again. Every time he pointed out one of Jordan's achievements, the more he hit Falcao's soft spot, the more annoyed he became.
Moreover, he was not satisfied with the length of the contract. The management had come with a contract that would last for at least three years. It was impossible for them to agree to only sign a one-year contract.
If this kid runs away next year, what are we going to do?
Such hard work was not for someone else's dowry.
"The amount can be discussed, but the age limit cannot be discussed.”Falcao replied firmly.
"Impossible. The age limit is too short. We can't accept it.”Greenfield retorted.
In the end, Greenfield and Falcao argued until their faces were red and their spittle flew everywhere. It was still difficult to decide. When it was close to 10 p. m., it was already time to sleep. Seeing that the two sides were still in a stalemate, Yang Ming suddenly interjected," How about we inform the Lakers tomorrow?"”
" Los Angeles is also a big city. There's also Hollywood there…"
Alright, there was no need to say anything more. Just two short sentences had shattered the stubborn stone in Greenfield's heart. He instantly stopped arguing.
The room also quieted down. The others looked at each other and felt a breakdown at Yang Ming's sudden words.
It was too fatal!
The biggest advantage of the Knicks among all the teams in the league was that they were located in New York, the world's largest city. It was difficult to compete with Los Angeles in terms of the market.
In fact, Los Angeles 'advantage was not worse than New York, especially with Hollywood there. Every year, it attracted thousands of dream chasers and countless movie fans. In terms of influence, it did not lose out to New York at all.
And at the Staples Center, there were celebrities in the film and television industry, big shots in the entertainment industry, and elites in the Ti industry. New York could not compare to them.
Although New York was the largest city and the largest football market, it was not as attractive as the Los Angeles team.
Falcao secretly gave Yang Ming a thumbs up and praised him.
Not only was the other party's words fatal, but they were also perfect. It eased the tension between the two sides and hit Greenfield's weakness.
The Bass family had always been generous to Superstar Media and would never be stingy with the contract amount.
"We have to discuss it again. I hope you can give us more time.”
After Greenfield finished speaking, he left with his subordinates.
After they left, Falcao and Yang Ming looked at each other and smiled.
There was a chance. The contract amount might fluctuate a little, but they would not compromise on the duration.
Yang Ming knew that if he didn't get a maximum salary in the next two or three seasons, the maximum salary would be limited after the labor negotiations in 1999. Rookies would no longer be able to bid at will and would have to strictly enforce the rookie agreement.
For Yang Ming, who had great ambitions, this was unbearable.
Falcao said a few words and asked Yang Ming to wait patiently before he left.
The next day was still a game day. The New York Knicks were playing against the San Antonio Spurs. Popovich's new assistant coach, Mike Budenholzer, led the summer league lineup.
Budenhoeze, the coach, had become one of Popovich's assistants and disciples since the beginning of the season. His future coaching career was extremely successful. In particular, he once led the Atlanta Hawks to a record of 60 wins and 22 losses, leading them to the top of the Eastern Conference.
He then took over Jason Kidd and coached the Milkinson Bucks. Not only did he turn Alpha into an MVP superstar, but he also led the team to the top of the league for two consecutive years.
Other than winning the championship, he did not do much worse than his teacher.
"I heard that the negotiations didn't go well?"
Before the match, Don Cheney asked Yang Ming with a smile.
Yang Ming nodded and replied calmly,"The general manager thinks that I'm not working hard enough."”
Don Cheney looked at him with a half-smile. He knew that the man must be unhappy about the humiliation Greenfield had given him.
That's right, anyone who performed so well would be unhappy to be slapped in the face by a cheap three-year contract.
And this was even after he had beaten Iverson's performance.
"You can do whatever you want in this match, even if you want to finish the match. I won't limit your time.”
"Is that so?"
Yang Ming's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he said with an awe-inspiring aura,"Then I want to get 100 points."
"Alright, I'll let you get 100 points. If you don't get it, I won't let you off the stage.”
Don Cheney smiled. He seemed to be happy to fulfill Yang Ming's wish. He waved his arms and said,"
"Go, go vent your anger!”
(The second update, today is still the sixth update, and it's the same every day. It's no less than 12,000 words of updates. I hope that all the big shots will see my diligent attitude and vote for me!)）
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