Chapter 47: Renewal of Contract

The CMB of the school was already waiting outside the airport, and Mike Shrewsbury came to meet him in person.

After seeing Zhang Yu, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Ronan, you've worked hard!"

"I won't be fired, right?" Zhang Yu laughed.

"Of course not!" Mikael Shrewsbury's voice was decisive, but then he added in a low voice, "The team has reached the top [-], the conservative guys have nothing to say, and the team It's just a pity that you lost to Buddha University, and your strength has also been shown, your position is as stable as Mount Tai."

Zhang Yu nodded in satisfaction and got on the minibus back to school.

The airport is only 20 minutes away from the campus of Butler University. The Bulldogs returned to school soon, but to their surprise, many fans gathered at the gate of the school to welcome the team back.

After seeing the minibus, the fans shouted in unison:

"Pitbull! Pitbull!"

Looking at the joyful faces outside the car window, Zhang Yu said loudly:

"parking!"

The minibus stopped slowly, Zhang Yu led the team to get off, and the fans cheered even louder.

Zhang Yu pressed his hands down, the crowd gradually quieted down, and he said loudly:

"We lost, why are you still so happy?"

"We are already very satisfied to be able to enter the top [-]!"

"Yes, we have already tied history!"

"I'm sorry, Coach Z, I scolded you before, I will apply to be a volunteer in the basketball operation department next semester, is that okay?" a white boy shouted.

Mikael Shrewsbury laughed:

"The Basketball Operations Department welcomes all students to join us!"

Immediately afterwards, the fans shouted again, and every player heard their encouragement, even several Wannian water dispenser administrators.

After some commotion, the Bulldogs players walked into the campus. Before parting, Zhang Yu pointed to the die-hard fans who had refused to leave for a long time, and said to everyone:

"I won't say more if it's superfluous. Everyone, go back and train hard. For the sake of our fans, we will make a comeback next season!"

"Yes, sir!" The team members responded in unison, the voice was like thunder.

...

Two days later, in the conference room of the basketball operations department.

"Ronan, do you really not think about it? I can guarantee that no school will give such a favorable condition!" Maikai Shrewsbury sat opposite Zhang Yu, persuading him earnestly.

"Mika, it's not that I don't want to sign, but the time limit is a little shorter." Zhang Yu picked up a cup of coffee unhurriedly, and took a sip.

There is a contract in front of him, which is a five-year, $5 million head coach contract offered to him by Butler University. As long as he signs his name, he will be firmly in the coaching position.

But Zhang Yu refused.

He's only willing to sign a two-year, $2 million contract, which is where he and Micka Shrewsbury fall apart.

"...Hey, well, I'll print out the contract this afternoon." Mikael Shrewsbury tried a few more words of persuasion, but finally had no choice but to agree.

Now, Zhang Yu's reputation has spread throughout the NCAA. As far as he knows, there are already many schools poaching Butler's corner, including many famous schools.

And Zhang Yu's one-year temporary contract is about to expire, and he dare not delay for too long.

And in his opinion, as long as Zhang Yu is stabilized first, he will be the first to get the moon in the future.

If he knew about Zhang Yu's big moves on Wall Street, he wondered if he would still think so.

After obtaining satisfactory results, Zhang Yu left and returned to his office.

He is not interested in the NCAA, and he will definitely not sign a long-term contract.

He opened the door, and suddenly found that there was another person in the room, and when he took a closer look, it was Richter.

"Coach Likrit, why are you here!" Zhang Yu greeted him in surprise.

Richrit looked him up and down, and said with a smile:

"Ronan, you did a great job. Not only did the Bulldogs return to March Madness, but you also made it to the round of [-]."

Zhang Yu waved his hands again and again:

"You laid the foundation. I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants."

Rickett laughed loudly:

"Haha, I can't see the potential in Curry, and I can't make the team play such a beautiful offense."

"How is your body?" Zhang Yu asked with concern as he dragged Likrit to sit on the sofa.

"It's back to normal. What did you do just now? I've been waiting for you for a full hour." Rickett said.

"Mika asked me to sign the contract..." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

He took over as the head coach relying on Lickriter's strong recommendation. Now that Lickriter is healed from injury, he has signed a formal contract, which makes him feel guilty.

Likrit could see what Zhang Yu was thinking at a glance, and said with a smile:

"Are you worried that I don't have a job? I have received an invitation from Iowa State University and I will move there in a few days."

"That's great!" Zhang Yu was overjoyed.

"The Bulldogs will be handed over to you. I hope the team can go further in your hands." Lickriter stood up as he said.

"Coach, won't you sit down any longer?" Zhang Yu asked.

Rickett looked nostalgic, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Nothing has changed here, you have a heart... I won't stay any longer, this is your territory, my battlefield is in Iowa, if we meet next season, I will not show mercy."

"I will definitely not let the water go." Zhang Yu said.

"Then let's see the truth on the court." Lickriter smiled, turned around and strode out the door.

Zhang Yu didn't ask to stay any longer.

He knew that from now on, he was officially the head coach of the Bulldogs.

...

"Dear passengers, the plane is about to land at Indianapolis International Airport, please fasten your seat belts and don't walk around..."

Su Qun listened to the soft and beautiful voice from his ears, checked his seat belts deliberately, then picked up the camera, and took a picture of the sunset outside the porthole, admiring secretly in his heart.

Now seven days after Butler lost the round of [-], Su Qun came to Indiana to interview Zhang Yu.

Originally, as the editor-in-chief, he didn't need to come in person at all, but Su Qun keenly sensed the great value contained in Zhang Yu and decided to return to his old job.

He watched Butler's match against Buddha University in the top [-]. Although Butler lost, Zhang Yu's coaching ability made his eyes shine.

Now Zhang Yu is the first Chinese head coach in NCAA history. In Su Qun's view, with Zhang Yu's potential, he may become the first Chinese to coach an NBA team.

If Zhang Yu did it, he would be the second Yao Ming.

Although this possibility is very slim, it is enough for him to make a trip.

Su Qun would not let anyone else have such a great opportunity to network with potential NBA head coaches in the future.

Of course, if Zhang Yu's future development is not good, then he has the right to travel to the United States.