The Basketball Court Swordsman

Holiday drove to Henson’s house at about 7:15. As soon as he got out of the car, Holiday was dazzled by the various cars parked in front of Henson’s house.

“It’s so fresh. This is the first time I heard that a coach is willing to invite players to parties during the season at his own expense.” Beside Holiday, a white girl looked around curiously.

“This may be the difference between basketball and football, baby.” Holledi took his female companion to the door of Henson’s house, and saw the young girl holding Henson’s arm from afar.

If it is correct, it should be the boss’s mysterious girlfriend. But what makes Holiday feel a little unbelievable is that Henson’s mysterious girlfriend seems to be…younger than his girlfriend?

“Juul, come here, you are the last one! Why are you dressed so formal? Are you in the draft? God, the draft is still six months away!” Henson enthusiastically and Huo Ledi greeted him, and by the way spit out Holledi’s formal dress.

This kind of private party is actually not like the one held by Herbert before. This kind of party is more casual, so everyone just comes in casual clothes.

“Hello, boss…” Holledi scratched his head embarrassedly, then glanced at An Jiali suspiciously.

“By the way, don’t you always want to see what my girlfriend is like? An Jiali Ranadivi, the starting shooting guard for the University of California Berkeley basketball team.” Henson said, hugging An Jiali tightly Waist.

I don’t know why, An Jiali still enjoys the feeling of Henson introducing herself to others. This seems to mean that she really entered Henson’s life.

“Uh…this is…” Huo Ledi was also preparing to introduce her female companion, but was recognized by An Jiali first.

“You’re Lauren Cheney, my God! It’s that…the American national team midfielder, Lauren Cheney!” An Jiali covered her mouth in disbelief, the girl in front of her, but The national football player of the U.S. Women’s National Team!

“Do you know her?” Holledi smiled, it seems that his girlfriend is more famous than his own!

“Of course I know. She was selected for the U.S. national team in 2008, and she won the gold medal with the U.S. team during the Beijing Olympics! At that time, there was a special report in Sports Illustrated that introduced her. What a pleasure, Lauren!”

The two women were obviously very happy to meet each other, and Holledi was just like that, into the party that had already started.

Holledi walked into the house and found that Henson’s not-so-large home was already crowded.

Most of the people who came were familiar faces. The Pacers were mostly young people. Even the leader of Granger was less than 30 years old. So the party is very lively, there is no cold scene at all.

As for why Henson held this party, no one cares anymore. After all, they are all young people. As long as they have fun, who cares why?

Although the players only care about playing, An Jiali did not forget Henson’s purpose for holding this party. She poured Henson a glass of champagne, indicating that it was time for him to talk to her players. Talk to the players in this situation, they are more willing to confide in their hearts.

Henson first found Horford, who was sitting on the sofa. As a foreign player, Horford’s character was not as open-minded as young Americans. He was low-key and restrained most of the time. Even if you complete a beautiful shot on the court, you rarely see him screaming from the sky.

“What’s the matter Al? Homesick?” Henson sat next to Horford. At this time, he no longer looked serious on the training ground, but was like a friend, an ordinary person, and like to play with young people. Noisy friends.

“No, boss, I’m fine…” Horford squeezed out a smile, and Henson found that the kid’s eyes were a little wrong.

Following Horford’s gaze, Henson spotted a young girl swinging her body to the music. No wonder… the boy Horford looked straight.

Horford seemed to realize that Henson had discovered his secret, and couldn’t help but withdraw his eyes in embarrassment.

Henson smiled, it seems that his starting center is not homesick, but a girl.

“An Jiali, why don’t you introduce your friend to Al?” Henson is like a big brother who sees through the heart of the younger brother. An Jiali then just whispered a few words in the girl’s ear, and the girl asked Horford came over.

Seeing Horford’s unbelievable expression, Henson patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t be nervous, Al, take it for yourself! Of course, you can’t be late for tomorrow’s training!”

Henson got up to make room for the girl. Then Henson gave An Jiali a thumbs up again.

“They must get along very well.” An Jiali was holding the wine glass and gleefully watching the result of her kneading.

“Why do you say that? Horford’s guy is more introverted, he is not very good at pleasing girls.” Henson spread his hands, Horford’s ability to seduce girls and the ability to support on the basketball court are completely two extremes.

“Because they are all Dominicans, my friend is called Emily Vega, a Dominican model, and now has a fashion shop in Miami. And she is just as restrained and low-key as Al.”

Seeing Henson’s surprised eyes, An Jiali blinked triumphantly. Sure enough, the friends of the billionaire’s daughter are all extraordinary.

After a while, Henson was pulled over by the players, and young people who liked gossip asked him how he “income” such a young An Jiali.

Henson naturally did not lose to the players in terms of lip service. He recounted his previous experience as a scout, which made the players laugh. And without knowing it, he brought the topic to Holledi.

“It’s you, Juul. You have only played in the NBA for less than two years, how did you abduct the American international!”

Facing Henson’s question and everyone’s curious eyes, Holledi bowed his head embarrassedly and scratched his head.

“Actually… I was with Lauren when I was at uCLA. At the time… at the time, she mistakenly identified me as Darren Collison, the head guard of uCLA. Then talk to me…”

There was a roar of laughter from the man, and An Jiali couldn’t help but laugh. Co-authored, it was totally an accident that Hollodi knew the American international.

Holiday and Lauren’s wrong relationship, the introverted Horford and Emily Vega’s hot dance duet, Stephenson’s funny exaggerated expression, Paul George’s cool impromptu rap… The party is very It’s lively, and Henson is like a boss, in control of everything.

That’s right, Henson not only needs to be a head coach, but also the boss of this group of young people. The real boss, like a superstar in the dressing room. The Pacers do not have a superstar, so Henson will replace the “superstar” role.

The boss of the team should not only have the right to speak in the position, but also be recognized by the players in private. Only in this way will this team fight for Henson wholeheartedly.

The party lasted until 11 pm, because there will be training tomorrow and there will be back-to-back games the day after tomorrow, so Henson had to announce the end of the party early.

The players were also very obedient, saying goodbye to Henson one after another, and then went home obediently.

Different from the afternoon training of the previous two days, the players’ bad luck seems to have been swept away because of this gathering. For them, being able to participate in such a special party with coaches and teammates, this Christmas is happy enough for them.

Now, the Pacers players do not only respect or fear Henson, but are truly genuine and like this maverick young coach.

After sending everyone away, Henson lay exhausted on the sofa. As he said before, attending a party like this is not much easier than coaching a game.

“How? Coach Henson? How effective is it?” An Jiali jumped onto Henson lightly like an excited little tabby cat.

“It looks good, I hope they can concentrate on training tomorrow. Hey, An Jiali…Thank you very much.” Henson always thought An Jiali was just a little girl who loves to play, but just now It seems that this girl is also extremely smart. This is probably the reason why the immature boys in the university can’t get the eyes of An Jiali.

“Don’t thank me, let me say it again,” An Jiali leaned over and pressed Henson’s chest, then reached out from under the sofa and took out a small box that seemed to have been hidden long ago. “Our party is not over yet.”

Henson did not expect that An Jiali had even prepared “sports protection products” for herself…