basketball forever

Chapter 50 My Vision Can't Be Wrong
On June 6, the 27 Draft was held at Madison Square Garden in New York City.

On this day, tens of thousands of fans gathered in the venue.

At the scene, nearly a thousand rookie players from all over the world participated.

If the previous trial training was the college entrance examination, then today's draft meeting is the time to check the admission colleges.

In the stands, everyone stretched their necks, looking forward to the start of the conference.

In the small green room, the people at nearly 20 tables were even more nervous.

They are the focus of tonight.

Lottery No. 13 came from all of these guys.

Who will be the No. [-] pick today?

Fans around the world will wait and see.

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In the small green room, there are 6 people sitting at Wang Xiaohui's table: Wang Xiaohui, Holmes, Chris, Johnny Dawkins, Teacher Zhang Weiping, and Teacher Sun Zhengping.

Today, both Wang Xiaohui and Holmes traveled in costumes.Perhaps because of the large number of people present, Holmes also became more human, no longer cold, but with a warm smile.

Live footage often sweeps across here.

The golden boy and jade girl are very eye-catching on camera.

The audience in front of the TV treated them very much, and many people in the small green room also stared at Wang Xiaohui.

Their table was in the third row, not in the front, but in the middle, but it became the focus of everyone's attention.

In the nearly ten days of the training camp, everyone's attention was originally focused on the four major centers of Kwame Brown, Tyson Chandler, Eddie Curry, and Gasol, as well as the spring-legged Richardson, Shaw Embatier's body.

As a result, a game organized by someone yesterday suddenly changed the original forecast ranking situation.

Kwame Brown is still the No. [-] pick, but it is no longer popular. Many people think that Wang Xiaohui is more suitable for the Wizards.

Because, some media broke the news that it was the small owner of the Washington Wizards, Michael Jordan, who organized yesterday's game.

Being able to gather so many players, referees and other staff in such a short period of time would not be so easy without Jordan's status and influence.

Since it was a game organized by Jordan, the purpose was obvious, that is, they wanted to push Wang Xiaohui out.

"Jordan was in the flower show back then, and now he meets the same person, so he should have plans to 'realize his dream'?"

Many people regard Wang Xiaohui as today's top candidate.

Even, many NBA teams have let out the wind.

The league is trying to open up the Chinese market, and Wang Xiaohui is an important goal for each team.

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Although all kinds of public opinions were disturbing, Wang Xiaohui himself knew clearly: No way!

A game can improve his ranking a lot, but the number one pick is really not enough.

His static physical measurement data is placed in front of many people. Those people will only believe in the data, and they will not pay attention to many games and the like.

After all, it's just a game.

"Xiao Wang, don't be nervous, you will be fine."

Teacher Sun Zhengping thought that Wang Xiaohui was nervous, but in fact, Wang Xiaohui was thinking about something.

The draft conference is really important.

If he can get a good ranking, the system's rewards should explode, right?

"Thanks, I'm actually fine."

"Xiao Wang, to be honest, you really surprised us this time. We never thought that there would be a basketball genius on the other side of the ocean. If it weren't for your parents advertising in China Our station, we have no news at all."

Zhang Weiping naturally heard the slightest bit of complaint from Teacher Sun Zhengping.

"Hahaha, my mistake, my mistake. It was my mistake that I stayed in the United States and didn't find Xiao Wang early. But fortunately, it wasn't too late, and we still caught up."

Teacher Zhang Weiping is a senior manager of the China Department of the International Management Group, and is also a consultant for the Chinese men's and women's basketball teams.

"By the way, Xiao Wang, after the draft is over, do you have any idea of ​​joining the national team?"

"National team? Can I enter?"

"Of course, but the national team I'm talking about is the team participating in the BJ World University Games."

"Universiade? Yes."

"Good, good, good, Xiao Wang, I knew you were a good boy."

Wang Xiaohui remembered this Universiade.

The Chinese team dispatched almost all the members of the national team to narrowly beat the U.S. men's basketball college team in the semi-finals. In the finals, which attracted much attention, they were eliminated by Yugoslavia. Unfortunately, they lost a heavy gold medal at home.

This time, since Wang Xiaohui met him, he naturally wanted to do a good job.

At this time, a big mountain came over.

"Wang, is my position good? If you want, you can come with me."

"No need. Your butt is too big. You may need two chairs. I shouldn't be able to sit on it."

Wang Xiaohui disliked being fat, but Eddie Curry didn't take it seriously.

The general public likes thin bones, especially those models. How do they know the benefits of being fat?
"Wang, my position is in the middle of the first row. I should be the most important position, right? The game will value me so much. I should be the number one pick later on, right?"

Eddie Curry flaunts his position like a child and is infinitely narcissistic about himself.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, Eddie, you definitely have great hopes today."

"wang,"

Just when Eddie Curry was about to say something, the lights at the scene suddenly dimmed.

The spotlights on the scene were aimed at the stage, and David Stern walked slowly into the podium amidst roaring applause.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to New York's Madison Square Garden. Today is our annual NBA celebration, where basketball talents from all over the world are gathered. If the NBA is a dream stage, then, Today, this is the starting point for everyone to set sail. On this platform, everyone will have an equal stage to express their talents. We will see the performance of each of you. On your body, we I have seen infinite hope. When you enter the NBA, you will lead a new trend. Here, I wish you all the best of luck."

wow wow~~~
"Shh~~wow~"

After the cliché, Stern obviously sensed the restlessness and impatience of those present, so he didn't procrastinate any longer, and just said it directly.

"Okay, now, let's get into today's topic. The draft is just beginning. The Washington Wizards, who won the first pick in the first round, please get ready. You have 5 minutes to prepare..."

Stern quickly disappeared from the stage.

Time is now all Washington Wizards.

With hundreds of rookies, who will the Washington Wizards choose as the No. [-] pick?

No one can think of this.

Everyone really wants to know, but the 5 minutes of preparation time has not passed yet.

A minute and a second, really a century has passed.

5 minutes is not long, but it is extremely long when everyone can't wait.

In the high-level box, the Wizards' management team is getting together.

Everyone turned their attention to the general manager.

When the general manager was about to pick up the phone,
"Wait a moment!"

The general manager was called to stop.

Everyone changed their eyes instantly and looked at the boss Abby Pauline.

Big Boss Abby Pauline looked at Jordan questioningly with a cigar in his hand.

"Michael, are you really not going to choose Wang? If we miss him, then we will miss hundreds of millions of fans."

Stern and that little girl and that woman said that China has hundreds of millions of fans.

Hundreds of millions of fans, in the eyes of Abby Pauline, it's all money.

If one person gave himself one dollar, then the value of the Wizards would be doubled, right?
If Michael Jordan announces his comeback again, then the value of the Wizards will go to heaven, right?

The more Abby Pauline thought about it, the more she felt distressed that Jordan hadn't sold the shares back to herself.

The small boss Michael Jordan was very calm in the face of Abby's inquiry.

"Brother Abby, don't be so excited. Wang can't escape."

"But, so many teams want Wang, I'm afraid,"

"No, they're just bluffing. Besides, Wang doesn't really deserve a first-round lottery pick."

"Michael, are you sure you really want to choose Kwame, he didn't even dare to participate in the game before. This weak person, do we really want to choose?"

"Believe me, I can do everything on the court. I can't see people wrong."

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(End of this chapter)