NBA: I'm not a clean center

"First of all, the timing of two major events has been determined."

"The draft lottery will be held on May 05, and this will basically determine which team you will go to."

"And the draft will be held on June 6. For you, this is just a formality, unless the team that draws the No. 24 pick is blind and refuses to choose you."

"There are still more than two months before the draft, and I have divided these two months into two time periods for you.

"The first time period is from now to the end of May. My arrangement for you during this time period is to continue training and strengthen your own strength."

"The second time period is from the beginning of June to June 6th. This period is the trial training time for each team. Of course, you can also choose not to try out."

"What do you think?"

Nadia's arrangement is very reasonable.

"Training until the end of May, and then when it comes to the trial training stage, just deal with it casually, and use the rest of the time to relax, um! That's right, it's relaxation, not indulgence."

Sean had a decision in his mind, so he agreed.

"Okay, Nadia, just follow what you said, what about the other training?"

Nadia has obviously arranged everything, and said confidently:

"I wanted to find Mutombo, who had trained you before, but he went to Africa to do charity for the black people, so I found another one through my relationship."

Xiao En secretly laughed in his heart, little bitch, have you exposed it?

"The other one? Who, can you teach well?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not worse than Mutombo, but the price is very expensive!"

Nadia felt a little distressed.

Sean was speechless for a moment, and it wasn't your money that was spent.

After talking about this, Nadia talked about the sneakers again.

"The four companies mentioned earlier have already made quotations to me, but they are obviously just their test prices. I will report to you when there is important progress!"

After hanging up the phone, Sean sighed for a while. He had to train again before he stopped playing the final.

At this time, there was a charming voice in the room:

"Dear~~~"

Sean felt itchy for a while, and little Sean was a little ready to move, so he ran in again...

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The entire Stanford University team returned to campus after winning the championship, and they will hold a grand championship parade to celebrate.

The president of Stanford University praised everyone and promised that they will always be remembered on the Wall of Honor of Stanford University.

This aroused cheers from the crowd. After all, no one is unwilling to be famous in history, especially for such a prestigious school as Stanford University.

After the school's commendation is over, there is a grand parade celebration.

Two Hummers cleared the way ahead, and the Stanford University team stood on the bus and followed the Hummers.

The fans who came to the celebration along the way were also celebrating wildly.

"Stanford!!!"

"The Crimson Team!!!"

"Sean!!!"

The shouts kept coming, and everyone kept waving their hands.

When the parade was celebrated, everyone was tired and lay down in the hotel.

Seeing the familiar people, Sean looked through the window and saw the school in the distance, feeling a little melancholy:

"It's really sad to leave."

Yoni Rapp next to him mistakenly thought he was expressing dissatisfaction with the team, and patted him on the shoulder:

"If you miss it, come and see it more, the whole team will welcome you."

Xiao En glared at him sideways. What he was melancholy about was the school girls, why are you here to join in the fun.

At this time, Landry Fields on the other side also came over, patted Johnny Rapp, and said:

"After we leave, the team will rely on you. Next year, we can't lose our heritage as the defending champion. Next year, we must reach at least the top 32, oh no, at least the top 16."

Landry Fields is also a senior, so this year is his last chance to sign up for the NBA draft, and he is also trying to take advantage of the aura of winning the NCAA championship.

And Yoni Rapp is only a sophomore. Although he was elected the best point guard this time and has the opportunity to sign up for the NBA draft, everyone knows how much water he is the best point guard. Not a fool, so he chose to stay.

Sean looked at the two people who entered the scene speechlessly. People who didn't know thought they were the main force to win the championship, but in fact they were just leftovers.

Johnny Rapp looked heavy, as if Landry Fields was putting him under a lot of pressure.

In fact, he didn't listen to a word, and kept shouting crazily in his heart:

"Hahahaha, after you two bastards leave, I will be the boss of the team. I can shoot as many ultra-long three-pointers as I want. No one can stop me!"

With the end of the championship parade celebration, Sean also started a new journey.

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On April 4, Sean came to an arena in Los Angeles according to the address given by Nadia.

As soon as he opened the gate of the arena, Sean was stunned by the giant that appeared in front of him.

"Hakim? Is that you?"

The person in front of him is the big dream Hakeem Olajuwon, a well-known and legendary center in the nba.

"That's right, your agent found him through my friend and asked me to train you for a month and a half. I just wanted to see how good your so-called super center is, so I agreed."

Hakeem Olajuwon stared at Sean in front of him, secretly startled.

This physique, this arm span, and this body muscle, I am afraid that it is almost the same as David Robinson, right?

Sean was excited now, he didn't expect Nadia to give him such a big gift.

He quickly took off his training clothes and couldn't wait to start training now.

"Don't worry, come on, let's have a one-on-one, let me see your strength!"

Olajuwon threw the basketball to Sean, a little wanting to test Sean's strength.

Sean was also a little surprised, but then he was relieved, how would he know his strength if he didn't test it!

So the two started a one-on-one bullfight.

Sean held the ball above the three-point line, facing Olajuwon, with a serious expression on his face.

Although the opponent has retired for many years, his figure is still in shape, and his defensive skills and experience will not disappear with the passage of time, so he has to treat it with caution.

Thinking of this, he decided to use his speed to overwhelm the opponent, after all, his speed would definitely drop when he got older.

I saw him pick up the basketball, use his poor dribbling skills, and kill Olajuwon directly to the right.

"Snapped!!!"

Sean's men rushed over, but the ball was intercepted by the opponent.

Olajuwon picked up the basketball and threw it to Sean.

"The first lesson, the center must never dribble beyond the three-point line, especially if you are not good at dribbling."

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