Basketball trainer, I created a super giant

Chapter 354 As the head coach, how can I not dare to think about it?

Brian Colangelo took this draw very seriously.

In his plan, the best possible outcome would be to get the number one pick in one go, replicating the miracle of the Knicks having a 4.4% chance of winning the top pick in 02.

If you can't get the number one pick, then try trading Marbury for it.

Tanking only improved their ranking by one place, so the effect was limited.

Brian also tried to emulate the Knicks and take a gamble.

In 02, the Knicks brought in Dave DeBuscher, risking "shortening his lifespan," to win the number one draft pick.

Brian wanted to do the same.

However, a thorough search of the Suns' history reveals that they have never received the number one draft pick.

Then let's settle for second best and find a legend from the team.

But there aren't many players who can truly represent the Suns.

Walter Davis of the Greyhounds was one of them; throughout the 1980s, he was the soul of the Suns.

If he's going to count, then Tom Chambers should be included too.

However, the relationship between the individual and the Suns' management wasn't that good either. For example, Davis had a rather unpleasant falling out with the Suns over contract renewal issues.

People aren't very willing to come.

After a final discussion, the new boss, Robert Savor, slammed his fist on the table and said, "You can stop discussing this now, I'll handle it myself."

Last year, Gund represented the Cavaliers and successfully obtained the number one draft pick; he can do the same this year.

He came to the lottery event.

Brian followed along, just like D'Antoni.

The two of them nearly went crazy when the results came out.

"Fake!"

D'Antoni held his head in his hands, muttering "fuck" repeatedly, too excited to believe it.

Brian had a similar reaction; he was completely dazed. He never expected that his wish would come true, and the Sun just happened to hit the jackpot.

At the scene, Savor was stunned for a while before he realized that the Suns had won the lottery. He let out a shout and jumped up excitedly on the spot.

Klaus's face had turned ashen.

If it weren't for the nationwide live broadcast, he would have insisted that there was something fishy going on.

It's been years, and every year they've had the worst record, yet the Bulls haven't been chosen for the number one draft pick.

Don't be such a bully.

Just like last year in Gunder, Savor couldn't hide his smugness during the interview.

Backstage, Brian and D'Antoni embraced excitedly, but after calming down, Brian suddenly felt a little regretful.

If I had known the Suns would get the number one draft pick this year, why would I have sold the team?

If we take the Magic's miracle as an example, if the Suns win the championship, their market value will increase by an unknown amount in a short period of time.

D'Antoni said, "Brian, shouldn't we go to New York to check out that kid?"

Having secured the number one draft pick, there's no need for hesitation; the only option is to select Howard.

That's because this kid is currently being trained by Tang Sen.

He could very well become the next Kwame Brown.

Since I happened to be in New Jersey, not far from New York, I decided to go and check out the goods.

This is clearly against the rules, but since they've already drawn the top pick, who cares about that?

Brian impulsively wanted to nod, but he restrained himself and shook his head, saying, "No, Mike, you have to believe in Tang's ability. After the new season starts, just wait to have a Kwame Brown-style super center."

If Tang Sen goes to inspect the goods, what will he think? Will he think that Taiyang's behavior shows a lack of trust in him?

If Tang Sen is unhappy, then the sun will truly be unhappy.

So I'd better not watch it; watching it will only make me envious.

Brian continued, "What we should be doing now is thinking about how to build the team around Dwight."

At this point, Brian hesitated for a moment, then asked D'Antoni in a low voice, "Should we still trade Marbury?"

D'Antoni didn't hesitate for long and nodded slightly.

Once they acquire Howard, there's no doubt they'll make him the team's core. Lone wolves like Marbury will have to be traded to make way for Howard's growth.

Brian hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

In recent days, he has actually given serious thought to the issue of Howard and Marbury's cooperation.

Marbury is criticized for being selfish, but it's more accurate to say that he has a rather arrogant personality.

Of course, in terms of playing style, there are also characteristics such as holding onto the ball too much and assisting for the sake of assisting.

The so-called "assisting for the sake of assisting" means that the ball is passed out to a teammate who is open and has a chance to shoot, and the player will pass the ball.

But if his teammates don't have the opportunity, he really doesn't pass the ball much.

This resulted in Marbury averaging 8 assists per game, just one less than Kidd, but their team leadership abilities were worlds apart.

He often controls the ball, drives to the basket, and takes the shot if he has the opportunity; otherwise, he passes the ball.

In terms of playing style, he is somewhat similar to McGrady back then.

The problem is that he's a point guard, unlike McGrady, who receives the ball after it has already completed a full rotation and the offense has begun.

In Brian's view, the Suns need a point guard like Billups.

The Magic only began to take off and make a comeback after Billups arrived.

To play alongside a superstar center, you have to build around him, which requires a point guard who can truly orchestrate the offense and set up plays for the center.

Instead of Marbury doing things first and then having everyone else cooperate with him.

From this perspective, there is no problem with trading Marbury.

The key is the successor.

"Mike, do you have someone in mind to replace Marbury?" Brian asked.

D'Antoni had a feeling that this was a test from Bryant. After all, his position as head coach was still precarious.

Instead of just clamoring to trade Marbury, they need to have their own team-building plan.

"Stephen Nash."

D'Antoni mentioned a former Suns player.

Brian was slightly surprised, not expecting D'Antoni to bring up that name.

He was certainly familiar with Nash, after all, his father had personally chosen him back then.

However, in Brian's mind, Nash has always been an offensive point guard. He has playmaking ability and a lot of assists, but he always feels like he's missing something.

At the same time, there is another major problem, which is defense.

Nash didn't have the same excellent defensive skills as Billups or Kidd.

Someone has to clean up his mess.

D'Antoni, on the other hand, looked confident and said, "Brian, believe me, I've studied his videos carefully, he's really a good fit for us, and his contract expires this summer, we can even get him without giving up Stephen."

"Then we keep Stephen and trade for a star who can score more points and doesn't need the ball, like Ray Allen."

Brian gasped again, his first thought being, "You're quite daring."

But that suited Brian's tastes perfectly.

How can a head coach not even dare to think about it?

D'Antoni said, "I think there's hope. The SuperSonics have always lacked a top-class point guard, and Stephen's scoring ability is no less than Ray Allen's. He also has the ability to assist. Rick Sander might be willing to make an adjustment."

"And as long as we pay a sufficient price, such as a first-round pick."

They say he's the SuperSonics' star player, not for sale, but ultimately they just don't have enough assets.

"Brian, you should show the spirit of Scott Layden and rebuild to the end for the championship."

D'Antoni offered another word of advice.

The reconstruction efforts undertaken by Leiden back then truly astonished many people.

But looking back now, it's enough to prove how much courage and determination Renden had.

Brian nodded thoughtfully, then began to regret selling the team. According to this calculation, the Suns were about to take off and might replicate the Magic's miracle.

D'Antoni added, "However, a crucial point is that you should discuss with the boss about increasing investment."

Don't let your imagination run wild; your boss might be sabotaging you from behind.

To win the championship, you have to put in real money.

In particular, after getting to know him, D'Antoni had heard from employees that the new boss was rather stingy.

After all, he's a banker.

Brian nodded in agreement, then turned and saw Savor had finished his interview, so he immediately went to greet him.

Savor was in a good mood after just winning the top pick, so he had to quickly flatter him.

At least make him understand that with the number one draft pick, he can benefit from the rookie bonus, and the window of opportunity to win a championship is only a few years.

To win the championship and make money for the team, you need to increase investment and be willing to spend money.

At the same time, not far away in New York.

Tang Sen and the others returned to the locker room.

Carlisle kept muttering to himself, wondering how the sun could be so lucky.

"Don, do you think that kid Dwight can become the next Kwame?" Carlisle asked as they entered the locker room.

The prevailing media opinion is that Howard has the potential to follow in the footsteps of Townsend and Kwame Brown, becoming the next top center.

Tang Sen didn't hesitate for long and nodded in agreement.

I took over Howard's training in April, and now it's the end of May, which is more than a month ago.

Having known Howard for so long, Tang Sen has a clear enough understanding of Howard's talent.

He is truly talented.

He has now gained weight to 110 kilograms, and under his own rigorous training, his athletic ability has not decreased at all, but has actually increased significantly.

A jump of more than a meter, no joke.

His learning ability is not bad. In just over a month, he has mastered the hook shot quite well.

He is still gaining weight and working out to build strength.

If he reaches 115 kilograms, which is Brown's weight, and can maintain his current athletic ability, then he is fully capable of becoming a superstar.

Technical skills are easy to learn, but talent in this area is truly innate.

Carlisle grinned and muttered that the Suns would be taking off again next season.

“It’s okay, the sun is in the west anyway, let the Lakers have their headaches,” Carlisle added.

In the West, you have to get past the Lakers first.

The atmosphere inside the locker room was fairly relaxed.

Carlyle clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

When everyone looked at him, Carlisle took a deep breath and said loudly, "Guys, we lost last year, and I think it was very difficult for us to go to a Game 7."

Everyone turned to look at Yao Ming.

Last year, Yao Ming averaged over 40 points per game.

Carlisle continued, "But I don't think that will happen again this year. The Magic won't cause us any more trouble, not even the Lakers."

"Because we've already won 90 games, we've proven in one season that no team can beat us."

"So guys, let's get our revenge."

He clapped his hands, revealing his fierce fangs with the last sentence.

Today is a day of revenge.

(End of this chapter)