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

The firefighters were so angry that they rushed out of the barber shop.

These two mentally retarded people had been arguing for a long time about who would be this year's No. 1 pick, Zhang Jun or Greg Oden. When they finished arguing, the house across the street was going to burn down.

The brawl at the barbershop continues.

"When the new season starts and Oden steps onto the NBA stage, you will know who is the better player."

"Haha, when Zhang Jun lands in the NBA, the whole world will be crazy for his breakthrough!"

"Hey, hey, hey! I mean, you two, can you listen to me?" Another audience member who was getting a haircut tapped his right foot and the chair slowly rotated around.

He looked at the bald guy and the short-haired guy, and said with a smile: "Stop arguing about who will be the No. 1 pick, Zhang Jun or Oden. Have you forgotten that there is a better player besides them?"

The two barbers frowned and looked at the person speaking. The other two spectators who were waiting in line for haircuts also spread their hands. The old man at the cashier couldn't help but put on his glasses.

He smiled and said, "There's Kevin Durant too!"

The bald guy and the short-haired guy stood together, and they looked at each other while suppressing laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha........."

Everyone in the barber shop burst out laughing.

"And Kevin Durant... hahaha, he didn't even make it to the Final Four."

"It's so ridiculous. Kevin Durant, who was beaten by Zhang Jun's consecutive breakthroughs, is said to be a better player?!!"

"Hahaha."

The bald guy and the black guy put their arms around each other's shoulders and walked out of the barber shop cordially.

At this moment, the outside of the barber shop was filled with smoke, and there were running pedestrians everywhere. The fire was completely out of control.

"Brother, I think we should do something."

"Of course, that building is where my baby was born."

.........

Every corner of the United States is hotly discussing which player this year's No. 1 pick will be, and each team is also intensively carrying out their own work.

Ten teams, including the Trail Blazers, SuperSonics, Hawks, Grizzlies, Celtics, Bucks, Timberwolves, Bobcats, Bulls and Lakers, announced joint workouts.

Zhang Jun received trial invitations from 7 teams at the same time. Diana suggested: "I think you only need to participate in this trial."

"With your current situation in the draft, you won't be able to fall beyond the third pick in any case."

Zhang Jun nodded, he had the same idea.

The trial was held in Boston for a total of three days, with 42 rookie candidates jointly invited by ten teams.

Moreover, Zhang Jun also received the G League elite training camp that will be held in Boston and will go there immediately after the trial training.

Time is starting to get tight.

According to Diana, after the trials and training camps during this period, each team can almost determine the players they will take in the draft in the future.

Xia He has booked a flight to Boston tomorrow. She also wants to see how good her brother is and whether he is really a top three rookie as rumored.

........

May 22nd.

Boston training facility.

Countless media gathered here, and the most talented people from various NCAAs gathered here. The three floors inside and outside were all full of people.

"Zhang Jun, are you okay?"

"This kid is probably going to kill everyone today."

Zhang Jun saw the opponents he had played against before in the NCAA, including Greg Oden, Kevin Durant, Al Horford, Mike Conley, Jeff Green, Brandon Wright, Joakim... Noah, Arsi Lowe, Corey Brewer and others are all here.

When Noah saw Zhang Jun arriving, he snorted angrily and walked away.

It can be seen that Noah, who has a straight temper, is still thinking about the defeat in the finals and looks unhappy with Zhang Jun.

Durant shouted away a few people who wanted to get close to Zhang Jun, then lowered his head and whispered: "Brother, I have been reading your collector's edition every night recently. It is so beautiful that it almost kills me."

"Do you still have a collector's edition like this?"

Seeing Zhang Jun looking at him with a suspicious look on his face, Durant quickly promised: "When I sign the contract and get my first salary, I will treat you to a drink of flower wine, the real kind of flower wine."

Zhang Jun knew that Mbah a Moute still had a few collector's editions in his hands, and he hid them carefully without even him opening them, so he directly agreed to what Durant said.

"No problem, I'll look for it for you, but forget about drinking. I'm not that kind of person. The flower you mentioned... I want to try."

Durant stared at Zhang Jun blankly and cursed a few times before walking away.

The rookies began to warm up in the huge training ground to prepare for the upcoming training.

Zhang Jun saw a yellow-skinned rookie also warming up under the ball frame in a corner. There was no rookie this year around him, only an accompanying translator helping him pass the ball.

Yi Jianlian also saw Zhang Jun. He was a little curious about why Zhang Jun also had yellow skin, and he had never heard of such a No. 1 player in China before. He saw that Zhang Jun was surrounded by a circle of reporters and rookies, and he seemed to be a Star player.

The translator reminded: "That guy is one of the biggest favorites for this year's No. 1 pick. He is known as the top breakthrough player in the NCAA. He is also the NCAA championship and MOP winner. He is very strong."

Yi Jianlian nodded and seemed a little shy, and did not take the initiative to go over to say hello, but Zhang Jun was different and walked over directly without a care in the world.

"Hey, can you understand me when I speak English?"

Yi Jianlian nodded and said: "I can understand a little bit. By the way, your skin color seems to be Asian. I haven't heard of you before. Are you from the island country?"

Zhang Jun glared at Yi Jianlian and said, "I kindly came here to say hello to you. What do you mean by swearing?"

Yi Jianlian waved his hands repeatedly and said with affection: "Sorry, I won't scold you next time."

Zhang Jun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Many people say that I am Asian, and I always find it strange, but I am sure that my mother is black and she is very good to me."

"There are always exceptions to skin color. Not everyone with fair skin is white, and not everyone with dark skin is black."

Yi Jianlian nodded affirmatively. Such a scene is often seen on the basketball court.

After the two had a brief chat, Xia He waved to Zhang Jun from a distance, and Zhang Jun and Yi Jianlian said goodbye and left.

Yi Jianlian couldn't help but said in Chinese to the translator beside him: "I like this buddy very much. His conversation and behavior make me very friendly, just like a fellow countryman of mine."

The translator nodded. He was a little surprised that NCAA players could receive Asian players so easily.

Zhang Jun, who had not gone far at this time, turned around and said with a smile: "I also like your buddy very much, Yi Jianlian."

Yi Jianlian and the translator looked at each other in shock.

Yi Jianlian shook his head and said, "Can he speak Chinese? Or does he speak a local dialect?"

The translator opened his mouth slightly and nodded and said: "I am said to be proficient in China, but I feel that his Chinese is more authentic than mine."