NBA: The man who passed the ball to Yao Ming

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The sound of the camera shutter being pressed came from all directions.

"Zhang Jinshui, why did you attend the rookie conference? Are you confident that you will be selected at the conference?"

"Zhang Jinshui, your name is not included in the list of rookies predicted by tnt, espn, sb and other major media. What do you think of this?"

"Zhang Jinshui, if you lose the election, will you continue to stay in the beautiful country and strive for the opportunity of a two-way contract?"

Questions rang in Zhang Jinshui's ears like a cannonball.

Zhang Jinshui didn't rush to answer these questions, but turned around and helped Zi Chunlin out of the car first.

"Jin Shui, just like what you hear now, from now on, these prejudiced and contemptuous voices will ring in your ears every day, I hope you can get used to them, and don't be affected by them." Zi Chunlin's pretty face moved Whispered in Zhang Jinshui's ear, exhaling like blue.

"Sister Chunlin, don't worry, I won't take these voices to heart, and the more they despise me, the happier I will be, because it means that I can slap them in the face severely in the future." Zhang Jin Shui smiled lightly.

"Yes, you should maintain such a mentality!" Zi Chunlin gave Zhang Jinshui an appreciative look.

After a brief exchange, the two walked side by side along the red carpet to the entrance of the arena.

All kinds of questions are still ringing in my ears, but Zhang Jinshui doesn't intend to waste time with these boring reporters.

"Zhang Jinshui, many people say that the basketball skills of the yellow people in Huaguo are too poor, and they are not capable of playing in the NBA. What do you think about this?"

Zhang Jinshui stopped until a question involving Hua people rang in his ears.

He followed the voice and saw a middle-aged reporter with red hair, a messy beard, and thick glasses.

"Did you go out with your brain? You don't even know who Yao Ming is, do you?" Zhang Jinshui looked at the red-haired idiot.

"Yao Ming is just an exception. His talent is extraordinary and cannot represent ordinary Chinese people."

"What about me? My physical fitness is always representative, right?" Zhang Jinshui pointed to his nose.

"You don't think you are eligible to be drafted by an NBA team, do you?" the red-haired idiot laughed.

"Then keep your dog eyes open and see what happens tonight."

After Zhang Jinshui finished speaking, he ignored the other party and pulled Zi Chunlin to continue walking forward.

But what he said last caused a new round of sharper questions from the surrounding reporters.

"Zhang Jinshui, your results in the joint trial training were a mess, why do you think you still have a chance to be selected?"

"Almost all the authoritative media predict that you will lose the election. Have you never read the news?"

"Zhang Jinshui, are you too optimistic? Are you Hua people generally so optimistic?"

Zi Chunlin next to him gently tugged at Zhang Jinshui's sleeve, and reminded him: "Jin Shui, they would like to use these sharp questions to make you unbalanced, and then stop and continue pestering them."

"Don't worry, Sister Chunlin, you don't need to vaccinate me. I'm in a good state of mind. Just treat it like a dog." Zhang Jinshui laughed, and then took out the invitation letter to the Little Green House from his pocket.

This little green card immediately caused an uproar among the reporters.

"Look, what is Zhang Jinshui holding in his hand?"

"Wouldn't that be the invitation card for the small green house issued by the NBA?"

"Yes, that's it, I just saw the same card in Deron Williams' hand."

"Only rookies who have been evaluated by the nba official to have a chance to enter the lottery, or players who have been promised by the team to be selected in the first round, are eligible to be invited into the small green room. Could it be that Zhang Jinshui will not only be selected tonight, but also Is it possible to enter the first round of the nba?"

After a series of discussions, the reporters immediately broke out with more enthusiasm for asking questions.

Their attention was completely attracted to Zhang Jinshui, and they didn't even have time to pay attention to the few rookies walking on the red carpet behind Zhang Jinshui.

"Zhang Jinshui, may I ask if you are holding the invitation letter for Little Green House?"

"Zhang Jinshui, is there a team that has promised to select you in the first round? Can you tell us the name of that team?"

"Zhang Jinshui, congratulations, you are about to become the first Huaguo guard to enter the NBA, can you stop and talk to us about your current feelings."

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"If I say a word to them now, I'm a pig!" Zhang Jinshui lowered his head and whispered in Zi Chunlin's ear.

Zi Chunlin chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, I'm announcing now that you won a complete victory in the first confrontation with the NBA reporter."

The two walked a dozen more steps and came to the intersection.

A staff member came up to greet him, and Zhang Jinshui handed over the invitation card of the Little Green House in his hand.

After checking the contents of the card, the staff returned the invitation card to Zhang Jinshui and led the two into the arena.

Then, he pointed to a large glass-enclosed room on the second floor on the right hand side, and said to Zhang Jinshui: "There is the small green room, you go up the stairs here first, and then walk along the steps of the stand. Just walk over, and inside, you can find a seat with your name on it.”

After Zhang Jinshui thanked the staff, he walked up the stairs with Zi Chunlin, but he didn't expect to meet Luther Hyde sitting in the stands next to the stairs when he was halfway there.

"Hi, Zhang Jinshui, you are here today." Hyde stood up and gave Zhang Jinshui a high-five enthusiastically.

The last time they were in the training camp, they didn't know each other.

Thinking that the No. 24 pick that the Rockets used to select him originally belonged to Hyde in his last life, Zhang Jinshui couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He smiled at Hyde, "Brother, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Why don't you just sit in front of me, there are just two empty seats here." Hyde said, pointing to the seat in front of him.

Unexpectedly, someone diagonally ahead said coldly: "Sorry, these two seats are mine. My aunt and cousin are on their way here."

Zhang Jinshui looked over and found that the speaker was Nate Robinson, who was his teammate during the joint trial run. However, the other party had a lot of opinions on him at the time, especially after the coach arranged him as the starting vacancy.

"Robinson, nice to see you again." After all, they were acquaintances, Zhang Jinshui greeted politely.

"Are we familiar?" Robinson said with a contemptuous smile, "I really admire you for having the courage to attend the Rookie Conference. If I were you, I would definitely be ashamed to come here knowing that I would not be selected."

"Hey, buddy, are you talking too much?" Hyde said on behalf of Zhang Jinshui.

"Forget it, Robinson, today is a good day, there is no need to quarrel."

"Zhang Jinshui, you are such a friendly guy. There are still two vacant seats in my row, why don't you sit in."

"No, I have a seat on the upper stand." Zhang Jinshui laughed and waved the invitation card of the Little Green House in his hand.

He turned his head to look at Robinson and said, "I still have a few vacancies in the little green house. If you have other seven aunts and eight aunts who want to come and have no seats, just tell me and I will lend it to you."

"You...you are holding the invitation card of Little Green House?"

"Otherwise?" Looking at Robinson's face filled with jealousy and embarrassment, Zhang Jinshui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this little green house invitation card is really a magic weapon for slapping faces.

At this moment, the voice of the broadcast sounded above the arena: "Team representatives, participating players and media reporters are invited to take their seats as soon as possible. The 2005 Rookie Conference will officially start in 3 minutes."