I am so Accurate

Chapter 192 Jordan: I feel like I've been blackmailed

No. 13 pick, Houston.

The 12th pick, the Sonics.

...

There aren't many surprises in the later picks.

It is not so easy to get the top three picks with a low probability of picking.

No. 4 pick, Warriors.

But when the fourth pick was announced, the lottery scene became restless.

Because the Warriors have the third-worst record, it ranks fourth, which means that the three teams that have not yet been announced have the top three picks.

The three teams are the Wizards, Bulls and Clippers.

The Bulls have the worst record, the Wizards third, and the Clippers eighth!

Sun Hao was also slightly excited.

Although he is very detailed, he is not detailed enough to remember which year and which pick belong to which team.

It's really like writing a novel to check the information, just type it out!

But that's what excites him.

The unknown forest is always fascinating.

Stern announced the ownership of the third overall pick.

Los Angeles Clippers!

The Clippers' general manager, Lakers legend Elgin Baylor, let out a sigh, which quickly turned into a smile.

Although they failed to get a better pick, the probability of the Clippers itself is only in the middle of the first round, and they are very lucky to be able to draw third in the end.

The frequency of Yao Ming's leg shaking is increasing at this time, and Los Angeles is one of his goals.

At this time, the camera turned to Krause, the general manager of the Bulls, and Jordan of the Wizards.

This scene looked very special.

The former enemy, now the winner will be decided in the lottery.

Klaus is ready to make a move, but Jordan is sure to win.

The second pick, the Chicago Bulls.

When Stern announced the second pick, Krause's expression suddenly became frustrated.

He lost.

On the other side, Jordan is enjoying the joy of victory.

Despite this joy, he probably already knew it.

"You guessed right."

Yao Ming still looked nervous, but after the result came out, he relaxed a little.

"I'm starting to wish the offseason went by faster."

Sun Hao said with a smile.

Because of the butterfly effect, he's not sure whether the Wizards will get the No. 1 pick.

Now it turns out that this result was not affected by him.

This also means that another thing is basically certain, Jordan is really going to come back!

He said before that he wanted to blow you up, and he closed his eyes and shot a three-pointer in front of Jordan. Those things were not in vain!

[Hero Twilight] Hidden mission, here I come!

Of course, in addition to the task, like all basketball players, he is also looking forward to playing against Jordan on the court, it will be very interesting!

"Tomorrow, I will go to Chicago with you."

After watching the lottery meeting, tomorrow is the Chicago United tryout.

Sun Hao is going to go with Yao Ming. Speaking of which, he did not participate in the joint trial training last year because of the Champions League competition.

And it is estimated that Jordan will also go, and it happens that he also wants to chat with Jordan.

The next day, Sun Hao and Yao Ming flew to Chicago together.

After a day of rest, they headed to the United Center early the next morning.

It was crowded there already.

Compared with Sun Hao's single-team trial training at the beginning, this person really has a lot more.

The joint trial training these years has not been perfunctory by the players like in the future, and it can even be said that it is very valued by the players.

Except for overseas players like Sun Hao who were really restricted from coming to the game last year, basically all rookies will come.

Sun Hao glanced at it for a while, and there were a lot of familiar faces.

Kwame Brown, Tyson Chandler, Battier, Joe Johnson, Zach Randolph, Jason Richardson, Gerald Wallace, Arenas…

There are no superstars in this rookie class in history, but there are really too many stars.

Of course, there are acquaintances besides familiar ones.

Lopez and Parker also came.

Sun Hao asked Yao Ming to wait for him for a while, and he took the initiative to say hello to Lopez.

How to say is also a former teammate.

The meeting between two people is also a hug, chatting about the current situation of Real Madrid, the two have no shortage of topics to talk about.

"To be honest, we really missed you in the past year, the guy you beat, killed us, but now we are all going to the NBA."

The guy in Lopez's mouth was naturally referring to Ginobili.

It's just that Ginobili was selected two years ago, so naturally he won't appear here.

"Sun!"

While chatting, a familiar and excited voice came from beside him.

Sun Hao turned his head, isn't this one of his little fans, Tony Spinning Top Parker!

Although we haven't seen each other for a year, Parker's eyes are still the same as they were a year ago, full of respect.

No, to be precise, it should be more respectful.

But Sun Hao's eyes and emotions are a little more complicated.

After all, in the just-concluded Western Conference semifinals, the Mavericks and the Spurs were so fierce that they became mortal enemies.

If nothing unexpected, Parker will join the Spurs.

He is changing direction to make his enemy stronger!

Wait, can he try to suggest to old Nelson that Parker cut off his beard?

When this idea came out, he was immediately denied by himself.

His current team status is not high enough to comment on the team's draft.

And to be honest, this kind of thing is very sensitive.

James in history was hacked because of this, and even Jordan's suggestion was ignored by Klaus.

Even if he opened his eyes, it's impossible for him to choose a team as he wants in the novel.

Each team's draft work has a special department responsible.

He unconsciously remembered the "Emperor's Wrath" badge.

Things would be so much easier with that badge.

I don't know when a hidden mission will be triggered. His eyes are really itchy.

Here is some encouragement to Parker as an elder.

Turning his head again, he saw a, oh no, a group of faces looking at him with a smile.

Marc Gasol.

He is really fat and he came to Chicago with Gasol.

Big Gasol really... hangs his brother by his side all the time.

"I am doomed."

After laughing, Gasol started crying before the big Gasol came over.

"They actually let Paul and I come to America to live, I'm screwed."

Little Gasol's chubby face was full of grievances.

Sun Hao couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and Gasol hasn't changed at all.

"Aren't you Paul's friend? You tell him to let him let me go back. He plays the ball instead of me. This guy knows how to torture me all day long."

Little Gasol must have held these words in his heart for a long time, and finally found someone who could confide, and all of them popped out.

Sun Hao smiled wryly, this is really troublesome.

Still he nodded.

Little Gasol was very excited to see this, he finally found his savior!

After a while, Gasol came over, and he asked Gasol to buy some water.

"Don't forget."

Before leaving, Gasol did not forget to remind Sun Hao.

Sun Hao nodded with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

Gasol looked suspicious, but soon turned his attention to Sun Hao.

If he had known in advance that Sun Hao would come, he would have called him first.

Sun Hao pointed to Yao Ming not far away.

"My agent mentioned him to me, and he said he's going to be my main draft pick."

Gasol also slowly reacted.

And he looked at Yao Ming with a hint of vigilance.

Seeing this, Sun Hao suddenly felt that this rookie class was really interesting.

The competition between Gasol and Yao Ming, two top international players, is also full of highlights.

The two chatted for a while, and Sun Hao mentioned the matter of Gasol Jr.

"Are you really going to take Mark with you?"

"Only with me can we save him."

Gasol showed helplessness, their parents indulged his brother too much.

"But I think Mark has a lot of opinions."

Sun Hao continued.

"He is still young, and when he grows up, he will know that this is for his own good."

Gasol sighed when he said this.

Obviously, he also knows Gasol's attitude towards him.

But there is no way, he must be ruthless as a brother.

"I have a suggestion that Mark will listen to you willingly."

"Um?"

Gasol was curious and looking forward to it.

"You make a bet with Mark."

Barkley Sun is on the line.

"bet?"

"Yes, if he can beat you on the court, you don't care about him anymore. If he can't, you just let him listen to you obediently."

Sun Hao continued.

In fact, don't say it, one who loves his younger brother but doesn't say it, and the other hates his elder brother extremely.

Gasol looks a bit like Itachi and Sasuke in Naruto.

The bet Sun Hao mentioned is similar to that in the anime.

Itachi: Stupid brother, if you want to kill me, hate me!

Gasol: Stupid brother, if you want to get rid of me, beat me!

All Itachi thinks is to make Sasuke stronger, even if Sasuke hates him, it doesn't matter.

What Gasol thinks is nothing more than to let Gasol lose weight, so let him play in the NBA, because in the current NBA, fat people cannot survive.

Gasol was thoughtful, and after thinking it through, he showed a relieved smile.

"I owe you a favor."

Big Gasol said.

"Just remember it, and remember it later."

Sun Hao said with a smile.

Gasol laughed after hearing this. Sun Hao's rudeness made him feel very safe.

Little Gasol came back with the water. He cast a look at Sun Hao, and Sun Hao gave him an "OK" gesture.

Little Gasol almost jumped up excitedly, although he may really not be able to jump now.

After a while, the trial training began.

The players who participated in the trial training were divided into groups, and the scouts and general managers of each team began to pay attention to their favorite rookies.

It's like a bunch of dazzling products, waiting to be picked by their buyers.

Of course, this is more like an auction, and those products with high value will naturally get more attention.

The workouts on the big side have obviously received more attention.

Kwame Brown, Chandler, Eddie Curry, Gasol... These are all popular rookies in this year's draft, and they are also the focus of attention of each lottery team.

But not long after the trial training started, a name was constantly mentioned by them.

Yao Ming.

He is 2.26 meters tall, with flexible steps and soft touch.

Before that, Yao Ming also received some attention from NBA teams, but this was the first time he showed himself in front of so many teams.

Then, these teams were shocked.

There are not many players in the NBA over 2.20 meters. The last one was Sean Bradley of the Mavericks.

Don't think that Da Zhugan's career performance is generally a mediocre person, but he was the second pick in the 1993 draft.

This level of height is already superhuman.

Not to mention, Yao Ming looks much more flexible than Bradley, and his touch is much softer.

This makes Kwame Brown and the others pale in comparison.

Amidst the discussion, Sun Hao also heard that some teams were going to invite Yao Ming to participate in individual trial training.

Facts have proved that Yao Ming is not blindly confident.

At this moment, Sun Hao also saw Jordan.

Mr. Joe is the president of operations of the Wizards, so he will naturally appear on the scene.

It's just that he seems to have a unique vision. When everyone else is discussing Yao Ming, his eyes are fixed on Kwame Brown, and his eyes are full of appreciation.

The trial training on the field will not end for a while, Sun Hao is bored standing and watching, his mind is spinning quickly, and he walks to Jordan's side.

"Michael."

Sun Hao said hello.

Jordan was a little surprised to see that it was Sun Hao, and his eyes seemed to dodge.

However, the god of basketball is the god of basketball after all, and he quickly recovered his composure.

"You played well against the Spurs, I heard."

Jordan took the initiative to find a topic.

"Yeah, but I still lost."

"It's okay to lose. I have lost too. It would be nice to win again next year."

Jordan became a master of chicken soup.

"Michael, I won the best rookie."

Sun Hao continued.

"Ahem..."

Jordan coughed dryly.

He had already deliberately changed the subject, so Sun Hao still brought this up.

"That's a great start and you have the opportunity to have a great career."

Jordan deliberately pretended not to know.

"Michael, when will you come back?"

Of course, Sun Hao could tell that Jordan did it on purpose. When he spoke, he moved closer and lowered his voice.

"Boy, do you have to ask this?"

Jordan also lowered his voice, turned his head and spoke.

He just doesn't want to talk about it now.

"It's okay if you don't ask, just promise me one thing."

Sun Hao said with a smile, in fact, he guessed Jordan's reaction, so he came prepared.

"whats the matter?"

Seeing some talk, Jordan's face also turned for the better.

"You taught me mid-range shooting in the summer."

Sun Hao said seriously.

In the middle distance, no one is better at it than Jordan.

What kind of CIC king is a cloud in front of Jordan.

"..."

Jordan froze for a moment.

"The god of basketball will not miss an appointment."

Sun Hao said with a smile.

Jordan suddenly felt dizzy, why did he agree to Sun Hao's bet at the beginning!

Now that Sun Hao makes such a request, he always feels like he has been blackmailed.

Moreover, he can only accept the slaughter!

"As you said, if I promise you, don't mention that bet again."

Jordan finally chose to pay for himself.

"Of course, whoever lies is a puppy."

Sun Hao said and stretched out his little finger.

Ever since, under the incredulous eyes of a few people on the side, Jordan, the great basketball god, Black Jesus, and Sun Hao are hooking their little fingers.

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