NBA: About Me Being Reincarnated As Yasuo, the Wind Walker

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"I made 8 of 16 shots and 11 of 15 free throws. I scored 27 points, 8 rebounds and 8 assists against Florida, the No. 1 defense in the country."

"Zhang Jun, how should I evaluate you?"

Drexler looked at the colorful ribbons in the sky and said with a smile.

Next to him, Magic Johnson looked proud.

"It's a pity that the Trail Blazers' record ranks fourth from the bottom in the Western Conference and seventh from the bottom in the league."

"With your current record, the probability of getting the No. 1 pick is only 4%, and the probability of getting the top three picks is less than 30%."

Drexler couldn't help but take a deep breath. Johnson was right.

In the NBA draft, the non-playoff team with the worst record has a 25% probability of getting the No. 1 pick, the second-worst team has a 19.9% ​​probability, and the rest are 15.6%, 11.9%, 8.8%, and 6.3%. , 4.3%, 2.8%, 1.7%, 1.1%, 0.8%, 0.7%, 0.6%, until the final non-playoff team with the best record is 0.5%.

There have only been three times in the entire history of the NBA that a team has won the No. 1 pick when the draft probability was less than 4%. The most recent time was the No. 1 pick in the 2000 NBA Draft.

In that year's draft, the Nets' probability of getting the No. 1 pick was only 4.3%. However, even though the probability of the No. 1 pick was so slim, the Nets were very lucky to get the No. 1 pick and select Kenyon Martin.

"But the teams that are most likely to get the top three picks are the Celtics, Bucks, SuperSonics and Grizzlies. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Lakers."

Magic Johnson looked melancholy, and then he and Drexler smiled bitterly at the same time.

That seems to be the case.

It is estimated that there will be nothing to do with either of them in this year's draft.

"Fortunately, Zhang Jun may not participate in this year's draft. We may have a chance next year."

.........

The interview time after the NCAA finals has been pushed back again and again.

No way, UCLA, which finally won the NCAA championship trophy again after decades, the players were too crazy in the locker room.

Alford arrived late with Zhang Jun and Love.

Zhang Jun glanced at Alford, who nodded.

In front of the world's cameras, Zhang Jun slowly tore off his captain's armband and then placed it on Love's right arm with his own hands.

All the reporters were shocked. They had a premonition of what was about to happen.

Zhang Jun held the microphone and said.

"I'm ready to take my talents to the NBA!"

........

A bar somewhere in Las Vegas.

When the NCAA finals ended, sighs, curses and celebrations sounded at the same time.

"I really didn't expect that UCLA would win the championship."

"No, what a mess of five small lineups can actually defeat the Florida Tigers."

"That kid Zhang Jun is really powerful!"

"I heard that he also announced his participation in this year's NBA draft after the game. I don't know what pick he will enter the NBA with."

"No matter what his pick is, the number one pick must be Greg Oden."

In a dark corner of the bar, an unkempt beggar pulled back his hair. His reddish face and drunken state prevented him from seeing clearly the appearance of the young man on the bar's big screen.

But it doesn't affect his drinking.

"Get out of here, you Asian dog!"

"You cheated on me by eating and drinking in my bar for a few days and you were penniless. You drank to numb yourself. That's the wine of labor and management."

A black and burly waiter in the bar kicked over the beggar's bottle, and then spit hard on him.

In Las Vegas, there are many beggars who have become homeless for various reasons such as gambling.

The people around him quickly recovered their emotions after briefly looking at him, scolding him when he needed to, and laughing when he needed to laugh.

The neglected beggar was kicked out of the bar and fell asleep on the roadside.

In April in Las Vegas, the nights are not too cold.

...........

Alford announced that he would stay in Las Vegas for one more night before returning to school. He had already communicated with the school about this arrangement, and the school was also very supportive.

So this is the UCLA Bruins' night.

Alford and the West German coach fulfilled their promise and increased the total bonus to $5,000 to be distributed to the players.

This is already a considerable amount of money.

Most players at UCLA only get this much scholarship money per year.

Bamot, who has money in his pocket, is clamoring to take everyone out to open their eyes and see what the luxurious life of the upper class celebrities is like.

The teammates were all yelling in the room, already impatient.

"Brother Jun, let's go?"

Zhang Jun waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I am not such a person."

"Go out and have some fun by yourselves."

Everyone looked at Zhang Jun with disdain and were extremely dissatisfied with his unsociable behavior. After beating and kicking Zhang Jun in revenge, they left.

Mbah a Moute did not forget to ridicule and said: "Labour and management will be jealous of you for five minutes."

After everyone had left, Zhang Jun left the room and knocked on the cheerleader's door.

The door was not locked.

Blake Lively had just finished taking a shower. The whole room was filled with the smell of shower gel. Zhang Jun closed the door with his backhand. This move directly made Blake Lively shrink his little head like a frightened rabbit. Got into the quilt.

She knew this guy was coming tonight.

Blakely became more and more excited and nervous as he listened to the rustling footsteps around him and the sound of getting into the quilt.

This is the process of waiting for your first boyfriend. You are afraid that he will not come, but you are also afraid that he will mess around.

...........

The next day, the sun went up three poles.

Sunlight filtered in through the window, waking up Zhang Jun.

Blake Lively sat up, his clothes disheveled and his shoulder blades half exposed, looking like a crime scene.

She didn't tidy up her clothes, but scratched her head lazily, looked at Zhang Jun with hazy eyes and said, "What time is it?"

Zhang Jun said, looking at the amazing curves that were not too exaggerated when he was lying down, but when he sat up, they looked so plump and dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.

"It's 10 o'clock."

Zhang Jun didn't know what time he went to bed last night, but it was very late anyway.

The usual habit of getting up at 6 o'clock to practice and shoot was gone today.

Blake Lively lay down and hung his jade-white hands around Zhang Jun's neck. His face was slightly red, and he looked at him dreamily and said, "Why don't you get up yet?"

Last night, someone got under the quilt and said that she would catch cold easily after taking a bath, and he shamelessly tried to cover her up with the quilt, but as soon as he came in, he moved his hands around and touched her in an unseemly manner... ..

...........

In the afternoon, all UCLA members took a flight back to Los Angeles.

The teammates are all listless. It seems that they didn't sleep well last night.

Zhang Jun and Blake Lively were sitting in the back, and they were having sex with each other. Blake Lively, on the other hand, was moving around uncomfortably as if there were nails in his butt, and he probably still hurt.

"Have you really decided to enter the NBA draft?"

Zhang Jun nodded when he heard this.

April 26 is the deadline to register for the early draft. It is natural that he can participate in the draft now, and based on his performance in the championship, he will be at least the top five picks in the draft. This is already a very high position. .

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