NBA big yellow bird

Chapter 24 Look at me, just layup

Chapter 24 Look at me, just layup
Yao Ming was elected the No. 02 pick in [-] as before, and Zhu Wan immediately calmed down, but he didn't turn off the TV immediately, he was waiting for Caron Butler to come out with the result.

He didn't wait long, and soon David Stern chanted Caron Butler's name: "The eighth pick in the first round in 2002, the Los Angeles Clippers chose... Caron Butler from the University of Connecticut !"

Clippers?

Zhu Wan instinctively frowned. There are several famous "rookie graves" in the league, and the Clippers are among them, and the ranking is still very high. One was played, as for the few who were played: Chris Kaman, Griffin, Jordan, all inside players... the outside rookies were played by the Clippers, anyway, Zhu Wan really couldn't think of it at the first time. Who is up.

Fortunately, Caron Butler is not an ordinary rookie. His immediate combat ability can at least rank in the top three in the 02 class. Can grow well.

Juwan specifically checked the current lineup of the Clippers' second and third positions, McGinnis, Quentin Richardson, Corey Maggette... Well, why does this lineup still choose Caron Butler?
Just because Connecticut reached the finals this year, and Caron Butler's highlight performance in "March Madness"?

Zhu Wan thought for a while, then he suddenly came to his senses, how could a mortal like him be able to guess what "Lord Baylor" was thinking.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Wan also received a call from Caron Butler. His tone was not very happy, and he was obviously not very satisfied with being finally selected by the Clippers. However, more than 4 million has already been pocketed in four years. Turning himself into a millionaire, for Caron Butler, who lived in a slum since he was a child, this can be regarded as a dream come true, the rest of the road to work slowly.

"Dude, I'm waiting for you in the NBA!"

After saying this, Caron Butler hung up, and then he had to take a photo of the rookie's makeup and the like.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhu Wan watched David Stern, who was still announcing the next first-round selection on TV, and said in his heart: Well, just wait for me!

I just don't know, at this time next year, which pick I will end up with, and which team will I be selected by...

On the second day after the draft, Caron Butler also held a special celebration party in New York. Zhu Wan was invited to attend, but Okafor was unable to come to New York due to an accident, so the Emerskeys only came to Zhu Wan Personally, this party is more about Caron Butler's friends who have played since he was a child, as well as his various relatives who are close and distant. To participate in such a party, Zhu Wan seemed a bit out of place, and he felt awkward talking to anyone, so He found Caron Butler, drank a glass of congratulations and left quickly, but even in such a short period of time, Zhu Wan still saw what it means to "one person wins the Tao and ascends to heaven", and he also understood why many black players played professionally. They declared bankruptcy while retiring from the military. Apart from their own lack of financial management concepts, it also has a lot to do with having such a group of "vampires" around them!

These guys really called the waiter to order all kinds of extras and spend like crazy.

According to Zhu Wan's estimation, the consumption of today's party is at least more than 2!
At this moment, Zhu Wan is glad that he is not a black man, and he does not need to be bound by the so-called "group thinking", and does not need to turn his own money into everyone's money.

After another two days of training, Zhu Wan finally received a call from Barkley.

"Juwan, right? Michael told me that he wants me to teach you how to do back punches. Are you in New York now? Do you have time to meet?"

"Of course!"

Buckley asked Zhu Wan for the address, and Zhu Wan sent the address of the training hall to the latter. After about 40 minutes, Zhu Wan saw a well-rounded braised egg in a suit and leather shoes walking in from the entrance of the training hall. , it was Charles Barkley, the "flying pig" who had a great reputation in the league in the 90s.

He greeted him immediately.

When Barkley saw Juwan, he didn't say anything, he just looked up and down, the same expression Juwan had seen on Michael Jordan's face that night.

Without even thinking about it, this guy must be thinking: What the hell is this guy?To get Michael Jordan to call me!
Zhu Wan did not guess wrong at all. What Barkley was chanting in his heart at this time was indeed this sentence, but there were a few more sentences behind: It looks very ordinary!His appearance is a bit handsome, but he is much worse than me. This muscle line, you can see that he has only practiced for a short time, and his body is a bit stronger than the average small forward. This arm... This arm is indeed a bit long, but, why? How can Germany?This is Michael calling me specifically!

What a hell!

"Come on, kid, turn around!"

After reading the front, Barkley asked Juwan to turn around again.

Zhu Wan had a feeling that the goods were for sale, but he obeyed and turned around.

"Huh? The ass is not bad!"

Barkley saw the bright spot on Zhu Wan that satisfied him. Although it was still not as fat as his, it was still a rare big ass!
Zhu Wan murmured in his heart: It's really not easy, I was finally praised.

We must know that Grover had looked at his physical condition at the beginning, but praised his static talent, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of Barkley, only his big butt could be admired.

Of course, it's normal to think about it. Barkley's own ability and the vision he has experienced in the league for so many years will indeed have a much higher vision.

Moreover, Grover was looking at the data and talking, and Barkley just glanced at it like this to get a glimpse of the leopard. How could he know Juwan's length, height, and hardness.

"Okay, since it's Michael's face, I will definitely give it to you, boy, bring a basketball, and I'll teach you a few tricks! Oh, yes, take a training suit by the way, I have to record a show tonight, It’s not good to get my suit dirty again then!”

Zhu Wan then brought the training clothes and basketball, and waited for Barkley to change into his clothes, and the training between Zhu Wan and him officially started.

"Come on, kid, let me see your current back-hitting ability first, come on, back-hit me!"

Barkley threw the ball to Zhu Wan, and Zhu Wan leaned back towards Barkley, and tentatively took the ball twice, only to be met with Barkley's dissatisfied cry: "You didn't eat Is it? Dude, is this strength? Then don’t learn to hit back, come here, use some strength, don’t hold back, fuck me!”

"That's what you said!"

Zhu Wan didn't hold back immediately, and directly held the ball and slammed into it. Because of the strength of Zhu Wan's previous two back hits, Barkley didn't pay attention to Zhu Wan's impact this time. When there was a huge impact on his body, he fell backward involuntarily, and it was too late to stop him with all his strength.

I'm rough...

Buckley sat straight down on the ground, and his proud butt came into close contact with the floor. The impact should have been severe, and the pain caused him to grin his teeth and cursed loudly.

Zhu Wan held the ball and looked at him, but he didn't expect to overturn this guy in one fell swoop.

"Look at me, layup directly, such a good scoring opportunity!"

Unexpectedly, Barkley yelled at this time, which made Zhu Wan stunned, and replied: "Didn't I care about you?"

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