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Chapter 33 Team Manager

Watching the team members’ training in the office window is also a benefit for the boss Zhang Cheng. There is also a sky show that Las Vegas does not have.

When the training time is over, the players go to take a shower and change clothes and go home or in the hotel. Such a leisurely day is almost over. When the official player roster and team name are sent, those who become official players will sign contracts with the team before the publicity begins. Formal players will participate in a promotional event - posing POSS and take a set of extremely tempting photos.

Then these photos will be indiscriminately bombarded two positions mainly in California and Nevada along with the Internet, TV news, street posters, newspapers and magazines (such as Playboy). After all, the two states have a population of more than 60 million (accounting for one-fifth of the United States), and the total number of tourists each year exceeds 300 million.

When the publicity reaches a certain level, the league will start naturally. Although the league started a little late this year, there are only 18 teams in total. If you have double games every week, you can still play in the playoffs after the regular season and enter the winter.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, Zhang Cheng also cleaned up and prepared to leave the chairman's office. This foreign girl was honest and was about to leave when she was about to arrive. Look at Messi and a superstar like Kobe. I heard that she had to practice for herself after training every day.

Before Zhang Cheng went out, a female player who had not wiped the water droplets cleaned and opened the door and opened the door with a white towel around her neck.

Zhang Chenggang said: "Please sit down." With a "click", the door was locked by the female player again.

While wiping the water, the female player introduced: "My name is Weier, and she graduated from the Department of Business Administration of the University of Nevada. When you called me, I was looking for a job in Los Angeles. To be honest, I have been looking for a job for three months, but the economic situation this year is not very good."

Zhang Cheng: "You will get a job here."

"No." Weier said: "I don't want to be a cheerleader. I know I didn't show my talent in playing football in training and have been put outside the roster. It's not surprising that I have never played football before. I often play beach volleyball."

Zhang Cheng: "It is the head coach's responsibility to choose players to enter the roster. You know, although this team is mine, I can't do it all by myself. I gave this part of the power to the head coach, but since I gave her this right, I have to trust her."

Weier pressed her hand on the table in front of the table and said, "I just want a job, a job that matches the income of fresh college students, that's all. Is this wrong?"

Zhang Cheng said: "You are not wrong, what is wrong is this world. This world should not be in an economic crisis at this time, nor should it allow such an outstanding talent as you to find a job in three months."

Weier slapped the table with both hands: "You are the boss, think of some solutions for me."

Zhang Cheng stared at Mimi who was surging up and down because of her excessive movements, saying, "My solution is to listen to the coach."

Weier saw Zhang Cheng's appearance and turned from her desk to Zhang Cheng's side behind the desk. Zhang Cheng said, "Hey, stop. I can play four or five by myself, but I have practiced Chinese Kung Fu."

Weier wiped the remaining water droplets on her body with a towel, threw them onto the desk, and said quietly: "Four or five, maybe. I can beat two or three young men, should I try it?"

As he said that, Weier bent down and a monkey steals peaches. Weier soon discovered the new world: "Hey, your body is unexpectedly honest, boss."

"I tell you that it's useless to threaten me..."

"Is that true?" Weier took off Zhang Cheng's clothes and sat down on Zhang Cheng (it seemed to be no difference if there was any thong at this time). Weier said while galloping up and down, "Then learn to learn Lewinsky's threat is more powerful."

Fifteen minutes later, both sides had already suffered another attack.

"Hey, don't go so soon, hold on to me, hold on." Zhang Cheng stood in front of the desk, one of Weier's legs was placed on Zhang Cheng's shoulder, and the other leg was hanging weakly in the air. The center of gravity of the body was hit by Zhang Cheng's repeated impacts, and all kinds of nonsense were started to talk about, "Oh, buy it, resist Muang, despicable" and other nonsense.

Thirty-five minutes later, the game ended. Seeing that Weier, who was wearing clothes and wearing clothes, had nothing to wear, had never taken off her thong, so she threatened: "Hey, boss. I now have enough evidence of your guilt in my body."

Zhang Cheng, who had put on his clothes and pants, rubbed Weier's chest and said, "Dear, you're thinking too much. No one will go to jail for such a thing. Just look at Lewinsky's rape case."

Weier: "My job?"

"I have left all the players' affairs to the head coach. If you want to do other jobs, I only have a team manager and a team's spokesperson. Which one do you want to do?"

Weier thought for a while and asked, "Which salary is higher?"

"The job of a team manager is naturally higher. Coordinate the team's internal and other team managers. The main job of the team's spokesperson is to maintain the team's website and say a few scenes at the team's press conference. Of course, the job with less salary should be much easier."

Weier: "I want to be the team manager."

"The annual salary is 90,000 US dollars. If you can't do it well, just be the manager assistant for me? No problem."

This price has exceeded Weier's salary target for fresh college students - few fresh college graduates can take the position of senior manager in one fell swoop. Although this position was obtained by himself using immoral means, only the winner can laugh to the end, right?

Finally, Weier rubbed her butt against Zhang Cheng's waist when she left: "I will satisfy you in all kinds of ways when I choose me as the team manager. As long as I am here for a day, I will be yours..."

It's a meaningful hint.

Not long after Weier opened the door and left, Jenny came in and handed a list of photos to Zhang Cheng, asking: "When I met Weier just now, white liquid flowed out between her thighs. Is she sick?"

After Zhang Cheng looked at the list of players who were selected, he put them together with other information from the team: "It's not that I'm sick, but that I've found a job. I will officially appoint Weier as the team's manager tomorrow morning."

Jenny: "I underestimate this bitch, I'm so quick to start. I also want to recommend one of my good sisters to do this job!"

"I will arrange your good sister as appropriate. How about the team's press officer?"

"No problem, my good sister is a journalist and a freelance writer."

Zhang Cheng: "Since she is a journalist and freelance writer, you should recommend her to be a press officer instead of a team manager, dear."

"She said she wanted to challenge herself."

"I think she also likes the salary of the team manager." The salary of the team's press officer is only half of that of the team manager. After all, if you maintain a web page, you may not necessarily hold a press conference a week. This job is a bit free and powerful, of course, it cannot be compared with the team's management.
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