"Doug!"
As the meeting ended and everyone was filing out, Chen Yu called out to Rivers again.
Rivers hurried over. "Chen, thank you for your understanding and support."
If Chen Yu hadn't nodded in agreement, Lynam might have continued to make a scene.
Chen Yu waved his hand dismissively.
'Even without me, Rivers is the head coach. The management would have listened to him in the end anyway.'
Lynam was a holdover from the former general manager, Bob Whitsett. If their opinions truly clashed, John Nash definitely wouldn't have chosen to support him.
"Here's the thing," Chen Yu said. "The players are all young men, so their self-discipline is relatively poor. To achieve our goals, I'm going to be extremely strict, and my demands will be very high."
To put it bluntly, he was going to train them to death.
'Don't worry about injuries. I'm here. If they develop any problems from the training, it's on me.'
