I'm really not a 3D player

Chapter 73 2009 Draft Conference
Time passed quickly, and it was June 6th in a blink of an eye.

At 2009 p.m., the [-] NBA Draft will kick off at Madison Square Garden.

As early as a few days ago, Sun Yi received an invitation from the league and became the second Chinese player to participate in the draft after the UAE.

Such exciting news naturally drifted across the sea and reached China on the other side of the ocean.

After the sports channel learned the news, it immediately sent professionals to the United States and won the right to broadcast the draft.

Moreover, a notice was issued a few days in advance, and the entire draft will be broadcast live.

So when this news comes out, it can be said that the whole world celebrates, sweeping away the haze of Dayao's injury in the playoffs.

The fans are looking forward to this very much, thinking that Huaxia basketball is rising rapidly and will get better and better.

They turned on the TV with great anticipation, quickly tuned to the sports channel, and waited for this unique live broadcast.

Outside the Madison Garden Arena, Director Zhang, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Sun Yi arriving in a suit and leather shoes, and he led his team to greet him immediately.

After Sun Yi saw Zhang guiding them, he also said hello with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, he's really handsome today, a bit like a celebrity." Director Zhang said jokingly.

"Thank you, Director Zhang, for the compliment." Sun Yi replied politely.

"You are the second Chinese player to participate in the draft after the United Arab Emirates. You are really handsome. How are you? Are you nervous?" Director Zhang asked.

"I have never experienced such a big scene, and I am still a little nervous." Sun Yi scratched his head and answered truthfully.

"Don't be too nervous. I heard the news that many lottery teams are interested in you. There should be a good result."

"Then I will borrow the auspicious words from Director Zhang."

"Okay, let's get down to business and start the interview."

"Okay, Director Zhang."

Seeing that Sun Yi was ready, Director Zhang signaled the photographer to get ready and start the interview.

Not long after, the fans who had been waiting in front of the TV for a long time finally saw Sun Yi's figure on the TV screen.

"Hey, this guy is so handsome!"

"You can obviously rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your strength. The gap between people is too big!"

"If I didn't see the icon of the sports channel, I would have thought it was a toilet seat!"

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The fans in front of the TV were stunned by the extremely handsome Sun Yi today, and they all expressed different opinions.

At the same time, some girls who didn't watch basketball games were also attracted by Sun Yi's handsome appearance.

By chance, Sun Yi instantly gained many female fans.

After answering a few simple questions from Director Zhang, Sun Yi walked into Madison Square Garden with his parents and Schwartz.

Sun Yi's parents arrived the day before, and they heard that their son was going to participate in the draft, so they must help their son to check on such a big event.

"Son, you are so popular in America!"

Grandmother Li Sisi looked at the fans cheering for her son, feeling proud.

"Of course, it doesn't matter whose son it is." Sun Yi flattered him.

"Son, you still have a sweet mouth, unlike your father, who is just like a boring gourd." Sun Ma complained.

Dad Sun on the side showed a helpless expression, he was shot for no reason.

"Son, have you seen those girls? You have to know how to protect yourself. Mom is not a feudal person. No matter what skin color you are looking for, you must keep in mind that you must be innocent." Sun Ma warned.

Sun Yi nodded and kept his mother's words in mind.

After entering the Madison Square Garden Arena, Sun Yi and his team arrived at the small green room under the guidance of the staff.

The seats were arranged in advance, and Sun Yi and Curry happened to be next to each other.

On Curry's side, the Curry family, girlfriend Ayesha, and agent Jeff Austin sat at a table.

Seeing this, Sun Yi stepped forward and said hello.

Curry also politely greeted Sun Yi's parents in the Chinese that Sun Yi taught him.

After greetings, Sun Yi and his parents sat down, while Schwartz went to Griffin's table first. After Griffin's selection was completed, Schwartz would return to Sun Yi's table.

"Son, the young man just now is pretty good. Although his Chinese is a bit difficult to pronounce, his attitude is very good." Sun's mother said.

"Stephen is the first friend I made in college here, and he takes good care of me." Sun Yi talked about some things between himself and Curry.

Sun Ma nodded after hearing this, and said, "Well, this young man is very good."

Li Sisi was very pleased to see that Sun Yi had made a very good friend, and felt that it was extremely wise to let her son study abroad.

In the past, the friends Sun Yi made were all gangsters, the rich second generation who would hang around and wait to die.

In order to prevent Sun Yi from becoming a waste, Sun's mother resolutely sent him to study abroad. She didn't expect that the effect would be so good.

Seeing Sun Ma's gratified expression, Sun Yi seemed to understand something.

"If I hadn't crossed over, this guy would still be a salted fish waiting to die, nothing would change." Sun Yi complained about his predecessor.

After that, Sun Yi quickly changed the topic, chatted with his parents, and waited for the start of the draft.

On the other side, in the Warriors box, Nelson and others were busy and dizzy.

"Time is running out, how is your side?" Old Nelson asked.

"That guy hasn't let go yet. He has a big appetite and it's a bit difficult to handle." Warriors general manager Larry Riley said helplessly.

Old Nelson was a little speechless after hearing this. The draft is about to start, and you told me that we haven't reached an agreement yet.

Young man, your professional skills are not good enough!
"Dial the phone and I'll talk to Grenfield in person." Nelson said seriously.

Larry Riley nodded and called Wizards general manager Glenn Field in front of Nelson.

Nelson knew exactly why the deal couldn't be completed.

The Wizards hope to use the No. 6 pick in exchange for a strong player to join the Big Three, and at the same time help deal with the bad contracts in the team.

And other teams hope to trade the Wizards No. 6 pick, and at the same time get players like Caron Butler or Jamison, but they have all been rejected by the Wizards.

Therefore, the transaction will fall into a deadlock.

After the call was made, Old Nelson said, "Ernie, I'm Old Nelson, and I know what you're planning. Let's take a step back. How about this trading plan?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Nelson, I'm sorry, please tell me a trading plan." Grenfield said politely.

Old Nelson immediately stated his trading plan, and added: "This kind of bargaining chip is almost enough, don't be too greedy, after all, this year's rookies are mediocre, you are in urgent need of immediate combat power, and you don't have much time to train rookies. "

After listening to Nelson's trading plan, Grunfield nodded with satisfaction and replied.

"Mr. Nelson, it's an honor to deal with such a generous person like you. It's a pleasure to work with you!"

After hanging up the phone, Old Nelson breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the start of the draft.

At the same time, teams such as the Suns, Knicks, and Raptors are also making final deals, and the water in the draft has been completely muddied.

Back at the draft conference, the lights began to dim, and all the spotlights were concentrated in the center of the stage.

The draft is about to begin!
(End of this chapter)