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

Nate McMillan also argued: "Greg Oden has been injured since high school, and he missed all the games outside and within the NCAA in his first season."

"How can the team safely select him with such a glass attribute?"

"This is a No. 1 pick!"

The whole conference room suddenly quarreled, and the league's top executives and coaching staff members each supported their own objects, and the quarrel was fierce for a while.

This is why Paul Allen didn't want to ask about the team's affairs. An elegant person like him doesn't like too much noise.

Paul Allen raised his hands and whispered in a very majestic voice: "Quiet."

The whole venue immediately quieted down, leaving only the sound of them sitting back on the bench.

Paul Allen concluded the meeting by saying, "Player tryouts are about to begin. I hope the team doctor can take a good look at Greg Oden's physical condition."

"If he really has a big physical problem, I don't think we need to sign him at all."

"And the Trail Blazers have always been pursuing big players in history, but none of the big players they have selected are reliable."

"We can't take this chance on him."

"I'm not sure whether Zhang Jun's shooting ability will have a serious impact on the game. Nate, Steve, I hope you can give me a professional reply after examining his shooting ability."

"If Zhang Jun's shooting will become a stumbling block for his future growth, or even have a very adverse impact on the team, then Greg Oden will be decided."

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After the lottery ceremony, all parts of the United States were discussing who the Trail Blazers would take with this No. 1 pick, and the heat even overshadowed the NBA playoffs that had already begun.

A barber shop on a street somewhere.

A bald black guy laughed as he watched Barkley and Kenny Smith, two idiots, analyzing the Trail Blazers' draft possibilities on TV.

"I really want to know who the Trail Blazers will take in the draft in a few weeks. Of course, I think Greg Oden has a much higher chance."

"He is a combination of O'Neal and Duncan. He is known as the next defensive master Bill Russell and the strongest rim protector in the NCAA."

The short-haired black guy who was also laughing at Barkley and Kenny Smith, the two mentally retarded people, stood up at this time and gradually restrained his smile.

"Yes, Greg Oden is a good player."

The bald black guy thought he had met a soulmate, turned his head and nodded repeatedly, saying: "Yes, that guy is the strongest player in this NCAA, the light of the center in the United States, and a future star who can beat Yao Ming and regain the first center."

The short-haired black guy frowned and said: "Yes, Greg Oden is indeed likely to be a future center star, but he is not the strongest player in the NCAA. He is behind Zhang Jun."

The two barbers stopped their actions at this time. They had already smelled the smell of gunpowder.

The other two people waiting in line for a haircut also stared at the two with wide eyes, their mouths slightly open and dull expressions.

The old man at the cashier put down the newspaper and couldn't help taking off his glasses.

The bald black man who was about to pay and leave slowly turned his head and said with contempt: "What are you talking about? A combination of O'Neal and Duncan, the future Bill Russell, you said he is after Zhang Jun?"

The short-haired black guy stood up and said seriously: "That's right! Zhang Jun is the best and most talented player in this NCAA, no doubt about it!"

The two looked at each other, and their eyes became more and more intense.

At this time, the short-haired black guy's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, boss? Oh, I'll be there right away, and I promise to be as fast as possible."

The short-haired black guy put down his phone, looked at the bald black guy and said, "You heard it all, I have to get back to work within 10 minutes, otherwise I will be fired."

The short-haired black guy walked straight to the door, and the bald black guy said indifferently, "Except for you, no one in the world thinks that Greg Oden is not the No. 1 pick. He is the best big man produced by the NCAA in the past decade."

The short-haired black man stopped, and the other two spectators who were waiting in line for a haircut couldn't help but put their hands in their mouths.

This is going to happen!

The short-haired guy yelled, "Go to work! Zhang Jun led UCLA to eliminate Ohio State University and Greg Oden in the NCAA semifinals!"

"He has proved that he is the better player!"

The bald guy opened his eyes and replied, "That's because Zhang Jun's teammates are better. Everyone saw that he was blocked by Greg Oden at the beginning of the game."

"Hehe, Greg Oden could hardly defend Zhang Jun in the whole second half. You are talking about that one ball? And how are other UCLA players better than Greg Oden's teammates? He has the best point guard in the United States, Mike Conley, as his teammate!"

"Huh, can one game determine the quality of a player? I'm sure if it's a seven-game NBA playoff, Zhang Jun will definitely not have the last laugh."

At this time, the bald guy's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello? Wife! Oh my God, my child is about to be born! Stay calm, honey, I'll be back soon, don't worry, take a deep breath..."

The short-haired boy continued to chuckle and said: "How can you be sure of something that didn't happen, just based on Greg Oden's vitreous constitution that is always injured? If it is a seven-game NBA playoffs, with Greg Oden's The body can only play two games at most.”

The old man at the cashier couldn't help but gasp.

The electric pushers of the two barbers also fell directly to the ground.

The bald boy took a deep breath.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I have to hang up. Remember our daughter's name. Her name is Greg!"

The bald guy hung up the phone and walked towards the other party angrily and said.

"It doesn't matter if he has a glass constitution! As long as Greg Oden is on the court, he is a better player than Zhang Jun!"

"Haha, this is the funniest joke I have heard this year. Even if he plays, he is still a weaker player than Zhang Jun. They have already fought on the court!"

At this time a firefighter rushed into the barber shop.

"Everyone, listen, the building opposite is on fire. We need to move the cars on the side of the road. Whose blue Camry is it?"

The bald boy smiled and said, "It's mine. Man, I have to go no matter what."

When leaving, the bald guy even bumped the other person lightly with his shoulder.

The short-haired black man mocked and said: "Zhang Jun gained 700,000 followers on the first day he opened social media. He has already been recognized by most people, and he is no less than you."

The bald boy turned back with a deep look.

The firefighter couldn't help it any longer. He pressed the bald man's shoulder and gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, in order to save the lives of countless people, you must come with me now."

The bald guy nodded and said, "You're right."

In the end, he turned around and replied: "Zhang Jun does have a lot of fans on social media, but you know you don't have many fans in basketball."

"Otherwise Michael Jackson is the best basketball player in the world."

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