Basketball Coach Li

The draft is about to start in half an hour. In the small green room, one after another, tables and tables are coming.

Devin Harris of the University of Wisconsin walked in with the staff with his parents and agent.

The conspicuous tables in the front row were occupied by Howard, Okafor, and Ben Gordon. Only the table below the stage was empty.

That must be arranged for me!

Without any hesitation, Harris walked to the table, applauding the management of the alliance in his heart.

Their vision is really good.

Although Devin Harris is only ranked 5th on Facebook, he feels that he is no worse than the previous ones.

What about Ben Gordon, wouldn't he just score some points? In terms of speed, is he better than me? I dribble through the court in just 3 seconds.

Isn't Livingston just a little taller? Is he as flexible as me?

That Howard is just a high school student. Does he know the cruelty of the NBA?

That Okafor, even Howard can't beat a high school student, is embarrassed to be the second place?

"Sorry! German, you are on this side."

Just as Harris walked to the table and was about to reach out his chair, the staff called him.

Harris' hand was stagnant, and he turned around. He didn't dare to look at other people whose tables had already focused here. He knew that those guys were watching his jokes at the moment.

What a shame!

Of course, more disappointment!

The people in this league are really bad, even I, a talented player, didn't notice.

Go straight to a position in the second row where the staff is.

It was Sean Livingston beside him.

Harris' mother also said to help her son ease the embarrassment, "It turns out that this is the main position. The first batch of them is too biased."

This is very close to the steps of the stage, except for Howard, it is him. It is indeed better than the remote location in the first row.

Harris smiled slightly, but sighed inwardly.

Eyes involuntarily fixed the empty seat.

After a while, the staff at the scene invited a few Asians in.

Among them is a big tall man, Harris has seen on Facebook, that is a player from Syracuse University, a Chinese player like Li and Yao, Yi!

"Isn't he 15th? Why did he enter the little green house? And why is he such an important first row?"

Suddenly thinking of some media remarks, Harris also gritted his teeth and resented.

"Damn Stern! For the Chinese market, for the money, you just ignored your compatriots. Are you not afraid of hitting the young hearts of your compatriots?"

In front of this table, Yi Jianlian.

"Alian, the most correct decision my mother has made in her life is to let you play basketball. After tonight, you will become NBA stars like Li Nan and Yao Liang. Mom is proud of you."

"Ahem, wife, didn't you not support your son playing basketball at the time? If it wasn't for Li Nan and his agent, you,"

"Nonsense! I was motivating my son by restricting him from playing basketball. Without my encouragement, could my son have the same results as today?"

"That must be the case. My Lian is very talented, and he can achieve results in casual play. Many experts have said that A Lian is the next Yao Liang. But I don't think so. Our A Lian is not better than Yao Liang. Bad, what he has to do is to be himself."

Yi Jianlian's father is not like this, but today, in this meeting place, he can't help but boast about his son. It just can't stop when you boast.

Mom rarely agreed with Dad's opinion, "Yes, I think so too. Our family Alian is the best in the world."

Hearing this, Yi Jianlian was also anxious.

"Ahem, mom and dad, the camera over there is shooting."

"Oh oh oh, yes, yes, pay attention to our image, don't embarrass the country."

Yi Jianlian's mother supported her hair with both hands, stroked her face with makeup, and adjusted the expensive dying dress.

Yi Jianlian's father also adjusted his suit and tie.

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The draft began soon.

Howard undoubtedly became another No. 1 pick in the Magic.

Of course, some people were disappointed.

"It's okay, He Shengzhen player, the second place in the ranking must be yours!"

"Well, I think so too."

There are many people who think Howard is worthless.

"It's a shame Dwight, the Magic is basically the crematorium of the center."

"If we don't come to the Rockets, Dwight will not be able to play his super strength."

"Our Spurs missed another chance to regroup."

There was no accident with the No. 1 pick, and everyone said that.

As for the second place, everyone felt that there was no surprise, it was definitely Okafor.

Although Okafor was bullied by Howard in the previous training camp, after Howard was off the court, Okafor showed off his power and beat all other competitors.

The second place in this list is definitely Okafor, no doubt.

After waiting for a long time, David Stern came out again.

"The second pick from the first round of the Charlotte Bobcats, they chose,"

David Stern's deliberate pause also drew boos from everyone.

"Huh~~~~"

"Wuwuwu~~~"

"Hurry up, after reading Emeka, we are still waiting for the next few fierce fights."

When everyone was waiting impatiently, Stern spoke up.

"The Charlotte Bobcats picked second overall, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com YiJianlian, a student from Syracuse University in Shenzhen, China!"

boom! ! ! ! ! !

"Oh no!"

Stern's words were like the roar of an airplane, which surprised many Okafor supporters at the scene.

In the front row, Okafor, who had already buttoned the button of his suit and had already exerted his strength to stand up, froze in place.

Ben Gordon turned his head and kept looking at Yi Jianlian's direction, feeling very unwilling.

Devin Harris' knuckles have turned pale.

Outside the small green house, He Shengzhen's face was dull, and Kong Shuying at the side had no idea what to say.

Inside the small green house, Yi Jianlian has this table.

"Ah!!! My son is the best!"

Yi Jianlian's mother jumped up happily.

Although she was a little bit disappointed in not winning the top pick, she was already very good at the second place, and she was still very happy.

zua!

She kissed Yi Jianlian on the cheek.

On the side, Yi Jianlian's father hugged his wife and son.

A family of three, today, in New York, in Madison Square Garden, is the happiest family in the world.

Teacher Sun Zhengping and Coach Li Chunjiang who accompanied them also showed big smiles.

Before witnessing Wang Dazhi and Yao Liang log in to the NBA, Teacher Sun Zhengping was crying. At this moment, seeing Yi Jianlian enter the NBA with a high pick, Sun Zhengping's eyes are still moist, which is tears of joy. These are the tears of joy of a generation of basketball players.

"Allen, come on!"

"I will!"

Buttoning the suit buttons and putting on the Bobcats cap, Yi Jianlian resolutely walked up the small slope.

NBA, here I am!