Number of digits, he is just a bastard.

And because he was too young when he entered the league, Ou is now just a 25-year-old recruit. In Brown's eyes, Ou's ability to fight tough battles is not as good as Rasheed's. When he was in Portland, Ou's

Isn't it just standing behind Rashid like a minion?

If it weren't for his youth, who would be willing to give him the maximum salary?

Not to mention Nash, in the eyes of most people, Nash is just a piece of trash.

Fisher was so beaten in the playoffs that he couldn't take care of himself. Many people ridiculed him as the weakest All-Star of the year.

But Van Nash said, he won't be sold like this this summer.

The Suns' move to trade Marion for Nash was also considered a loss-making deal and a great assist to the Mavericks.

After all, Marion averaged 21.2 points, 9.5 rebounds, 2.3 steals and 1.2 blocks per game last season, which is a lot of data.

Although the playoffs were a mess, it seemed as if Nash wouldn't do well in the playoffs.

People all wonder if Colangelo and Cuban have some kind of deal where you know each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Marion's wave of assists directly turned the Mavericks into a galactic battleship.

Previously, the Mavericks had acquired Jamison through a trade, who averaged 22 points per game with the Mavericks last season. Now Marion is here, good guy, the Mavericks are really scary.

Nowitzki averaged 25.1 points per game, Finley averaged 19.3 points per game, Jamison averaged 22 points per game, and Marion averaged 21.2 points per game.

Mavericks fans are joking that even if one player plays one quarter, the Mavericks can win 82 consecutive games in the regular season.

Compared to the Mavericks, the Suns' lineup seems less scary.

A useless snack, an inexperienced youngster, a pseudo-superstar dunker.

Who are you trying to scare?

Brown laughed, Li Ang, Li Ang, it seems you are destined to be unable to stop me.

Of course, there are also those who think solar energy is a big deal. For example, Sir Charles Barkley, Leon’s loyal fan.

"League of Champions!"

On the evening TNT show, Buckley yelled in the studio.

Kenny Smith and Ernie Johnson both had evil smiles on their faces. You were fooled by the Pistons last time for the championship. You should overturn this time for the Suns championship!

"If the Suns don't win the championship... No, that's too harsh. If the Suns can reach the Western Conference finals, I'm willing to take off my pants and commentate on the game!" Kenny Smith gave a crazy comment to Flying Pigs.

Dig a hole.

The West will be a veritable house of monsters next season.

Lakers F4, Mavericks Galaxy, Spurs Kidd Duncan...

Don't forget that there are two Western Conference powerhouses, the Timberwolves and Kings. These two teams have two of the toughest and most gorgeous power forwards in the league.

Really, let alone the Suns championship, it would be difficult for the Suns to reach the Western Conference Finals.

Now in the playoffs, everyone is struggling.

Sure enough, Flying Pig jumps when it sees a trap.

"Okay, then let's make a bet! If the Suns don't make it to the Western Conference Finals, I'll take off my pants and commentate on the entire game!"

When you bet with Barkley, Barkley's IQ is 0.

Do you know why Danzi likes Barkley? Because he can win money betting with Barkley with his eyes closed.

It's like a talent show.

However, after quitting the gambling, Buckley's IQ recovered.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He continued to add: "I know that the Suns still have many problems. Their substitute lineup is not clear yet, and more importantly, the head coach still has

I haven't found anyone who can connect Nash, Leon and Jermaine. If the Suns can find such a character, believe me, they will take off."

Kenny Smith and Ernie Johnson both laughed and said, "You don't want to recommend yourself, do you?"

Sir Ba waved his hand, knowing that he didn't have that ability.

If Barkley became the head coach, wouldn't he say to the players: "If you push him with your butt, won't you get a chance to score if you push him away? Why can't you do such a simple thing?"

"

Besides, being a head coach is so tiring. Telling poop and piss jokes every day on TNT, mentioning football while talking about cross talk, and you can just make millions a year, isn't that great?

Barkley's words do make sense. The next choice of the Suns' head coach will determine how they perform next season.

Li Ang has always been curious about the choice of head coach. After all, a good team cannot live without a good head coach.

Just like Westerners cannot live without Jerusalem, 3D Zone cannot live without Tifa.

Seeing this, Li Ang also turned off the TV and prepared to go out.

"Where to go?" Carolina stretched out as she lay on the sofa.

"Go say goodbye to old friends."

Detroit is dangerous at night. Under normal circumstances, Li Ang would not choose to run out at night.

But today, Li Ang went out of his way and drove to the Palace of Auburn Hills late at night.

Although the season is over, the stadium has not been decommissioned.

The security guard in the parking lot saw Li Ang coming and hurriedly came over.

"Li, is what is said on TV true!? Why!?"

"I'm sorry, old Carl, what I said on TV is true. I'm going to Phoenix."

"No, God no! I don't know why Davidson did this, you are our FMVP!"

"I don't understand either, Karl. But this is business, what can we do. Big Ben, is he here?"

Li Ang said, pointing to the way to the training ground.

"Here we are, just arrived."

"Well, then I'll go in first." Li Ang walked away from the security guard and walked straight towards the training ground.

After hearing the news that Li Ang had joined the Suns, Ben called last night and expressed that he wanted to meet Li Ang at the training ground.

Li Ang had just walked out a few steps when security guard Old Carl stopped Li Ang again.

"plum!"

"what's up?"

"I wish you all the best in Phoenix."

Li Ang looked at Old Karl and nodded: "Thank you, man."

Detroit, Palace of Auburn Hills Stadium...

Who would want to leave if they didn't have to?

Pushing open the door to the training ground, Ben was sitting inside, staring blankly at the championship banner in the training ground.

Under normal circumstances, the championship flag will not only be hung in the arena, but also in the training field.

Li Ang also raised his head and looked at the flag.

"2002-2003 World Champion."

The flag is still very new, not even a speck of gray.

"We just won the championship not long ago," Ben said.

"Yeah, it seems like just yesterday. Yesterday, we were still grabbing those three bottles of champagne in the locker room."

"Stop talking, I remembered that Oku was licking the floor."

Both Ben and Li Ang smiled, and then there was silence again.

"When are you leaving?" Daben walked up to Li Ang and hugged his shoulders.

"The day after tomorrow, I have to find a new house as soon as possible, and then meet with the team management. I don't even know what the boss looks like yet."

"Hey, this year has gone by so fast and dreamily, it seems so unreal."

"Yes, when I first arrived here a year ago, the team had not yet formed a fighting force. Within one year, we had a championship, FMVP, and everything."

"Tell me, if you hadn't left, how many championships could we have won?"

"I don't know, there must be more than one anyway."

"plum."

"Um?"

"Good luck."

"Good luck to you too."

After that, the two faced each other and made another cross-elbow gesture in the open training field.
To be continued...