At the same time, a debate about this playoffs is underway in the league president's office.

A bald man with glasses was expressing his stakes in an excited expression to a gray-haired old man.

"Mr. President, the topic of this playoffs, the attention it attracted and the ratings of major TV stations far exceeded our estimates.

According to the calculations of the financial department, as long as this round of playoffs can continue, every extra game can bring more than 10 billion US dollars in profits to the league.

So, it's time to "remind" the referee union to keep this playoffs longer, such as how to play seven games, and then arrange for the Heat to win and win the championship.

After all, Oklahoma and Cleveland are both small cities, and the market is too small, so Miami still has the value of investment.

In addition, I suggest that I find a way to switch Qian Chen to a big city next season. Cleveland is too small to fully reflect his value. I believe that switching him to New York or Los Angeles will definitely make the market there more prosperous..."

This person talks loudly and swears in a sensible way, but he simply treats the entire NCA League as a business simulation game. All the chefs and even teams of the league are tool people at his mercy.

This bald man with glasses is no one else but the most valued disciple of the league's president Stern. He is regarded as his successor, Vice President Adam Xiaohua.

However, after hearing Xiao Hua's opinion, Stern just shook his head.

"Adam, the alliance needs to be commercialized, but it cannot be fully commercialized, so at the right time, I will let the alliance take control, but sometimes it is not suitable, such as now.

I will retire next year and you will soon take over as president, so you should look at it longer-term.

NCA is a competitive league after all, and competition requires balance and fairness. If you treat NCA as a company, which employee can win the award depends entirely on the league to choose. Who would like to watch such a competition?"

Xiao Hua did not stick to his opinion.

"You are right, teacher."

Xiao Hua respectfully withdrew from the president's office. When the door was closed, the respect on his face disappeared instantly, turning into a look of disapproval.

He looked back at the closed president's office and said coldly.

“Teacher, times have changed.

And you can no longer keep up with the pace of the times, and now it is a world where money is paramount.

Justice? As long as I can make more money for the bosses of those teams, I am just!”

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Five days pass by in a flash.

It was soon the day of overtime, and the Cavaliers had arrived in Miami in advance, but the careful reporters found that Qian Chen was not there.

Could it be that this super rookie from the Celestial Dynasty thought he couldn't win, so he simply withdrew from the competition!?

This is earth-shaking news!

The reporters left in an instant, and they rushed towards the Cavaliers and surrounded the management and the players.

The team members are not clear about the inside story, but the management is very secretive.

But it doesn't matter.

What is the media best at? Isn’t what they are best at is adaptation and nonsense?

So hot reports were freshly released.

The report distorted the facts and deliberately induced readers to think that Qian Chen did not follow the team to act collectively, making them think that Qian Chen deliberately did not go to Miami and became a shameful deserter.

At the beginning, such remarks were just regarded as rumor. After all, if Qian Chen really did this, the league might punish him with a lifetime ban.

However, as the game approached, Qian Chen never appeared, and more and more people began to believe this remark.

Posts cursing Qian Chen is a shameful deserter have begun to appear frequently on the Internet.

Finally, the competition was about to begin, but Qian Chen never showed up.

At this time, even the Cavaliers management was a little panicked.

Soon the referee came to the Cavaliers' rest area.

"Cavs, have you changed the list of players? If he has not appeared yet at the specified game time, then we have to determine that your Cavaliers will play negatively."

A negative game means taking the initiative to admit defeat and the Heat will win without a fight.

Although the alliance has this rule, it has never been used.

Because it's too embarrassing. Teams that dare to do this will definitely be regarded as cowards in the whole world who dare not fight, and their reputation will completely ruin.

Mike Brown looked at General Manager Altman with a look of help, as if saying, 'Boss, what should I do!? Get an idea quickly!'

Altman bit.

“We’re more…”

Before he could finish his words, a scream came.

"What do you think is that?"

A team member pointed to the sky and shouted.

A huge shadow swept through the sky.

The night was beautiful today, the night sky was cloudless and the stars shining, so the Heat chose to open the ceiling of the venue.

So the huge shadow was also reflected in the audience's eyes.

It turned out to be a flying dragon!

The huge and hideous dragon horns are pitch black as if the scales absorbing the nearby light, sharp dragon claws, wings that cover the sky and the sun, and the cold and arrogant golden dragon eyes...

This is not only a giant dragon in mythology, but also a demon dragon that symbolizes darkness and evil!

Dozens of the most advanced US fighter jets had already taken off the air and hovered around the dragon. However, they seemed to be afraid and dared not get too close, allowing the demon dragon to fly over the venue in a swagger.

At this time, the fighter jet group seemed to have received some order and suddenly returned collectively.

Faced with this scene beyond common sense, the audience in front of the screen couldn't help but exclaim.

When this demon dragon appeared, the whole world seemed to have changed its style, making people completely unfamiliar.

At this time, on the demon dragon's back, wearing pitch-black armor and flying long silver-white hair, Joan of Arc said to the figure standing behind her with a teasing look on his face.

"Hey, it's time for you to get off the bus."

The man nodded, and then jumped down without waiting for the demon dragon to land.

Bang!

Although the figure's movements were extremely light, the huge gravity acceleration of more than ten floors still made him fall down like a shell, smashing the solid floor into a big pit.

However, the figure stood up straight as if nothing had happened, walked to the Cavaliers, then lifted up his cloak, revealing Qian Chen's dusty but energetic face.

"I*, boss, why are you?!"

Owen couldn't help but scream.

Of course, this figure would not be someone else, but Qian Chen himself.

Qian Chen nodded at him, then went to general manager Altman and head coach Blanc.

"Qian Chen, return to the team now."

Altman breathed a sigh of relief and said to the dull referee next to him.
Chapter completed!