The best shooting guard in basketball

Chapter 8 Choosing him is breaking the creed

Chapter 8 Choosing him is breaking the creed
"how is this possible!"

Just as Wu He landed, the explosive head next to Brown had already shouted out. Looking at the trembling value stick on the measuring instrument, he wiped his eyes, still looking like he saw a ghost!
"113.6cm!"

After confirming it, the data officer's expression was even more exaggerated than when he learned about Wu He's vertical jump!

What is the concept of 113.6CM!
This is the league's top bounce level!

"What!" Hearing the value reported by the data officer, Afro was even more shocked. He also knew the concept of this value very clearly. Who would have thought that a yellow man would have the world's top bounce!
"Less, don't worry about him." Brown, who learned of this fact, also looked a little embarrassed, and said something to the explosive head Rice, and he left the field beside his body.

This Asian is just a jumper. The current league is no longer the era when jumpers are popular. What the Lakers need is only a 3D player like him!
Kupchak's notice to himself to participate in the trial training with the ball is the best evidence!

Looking back at Wu He who hadn't responded yet, Brown sneered.

So what if your sides are perfect?It's not just a formality, there is no possibility of being selected in the second round!

At the same time, there was no disturbance in Wu He's heart, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be coercive, and has obtained a coercive value of 20! Now the accumulative pretense value is 60!"

Smiling and looking at his data panel, Wu He was still a little dissatisfied, after all, his body side score this time still had some deviation from the limit value on the panel.

It's too small!
Immediately afterwards, there were no provocations from Anthony Brown and Rice, and most of the other rookies on the side of the body also saw Wu He's abnormal bounce before, and the person who troubled Wu He never appeared again. Only a small number of people pointed at him, not knowing what they were talking about.

Without procrastinating, Wu He completed his dynamic data test in the shortest time.

"Ugh"

Walking to the door of the Staples Center and sighing, Wu Hyuk was a little dissatisfied with his performance.

"Michael!" At the same time, Wu He's friend Nance Xiao also ran out of the arena. Contrary to the dissatisfaction on Wu He's face, Nance Xiao looked extremely excited.

"Did you know that Mr. Kupchak promised to take me with the pick at the end of the round!" Nance Jr. said, turning around and making a gesture towards the Staples Center: "Staples, Lakers, Los Angeles, here I come!"

For the son of an underdog star, there's nothing Nance would be happier with than getting a draft commitment from a traditional powerhouse.

"Congratulations, my friend." Wu He congratulated with a smiling face.

"It's okay, Michael." Seeing the helplessness on Wu He's face, Nance put his arms around Wu He's neck: "The data on the side of your body can't explain everything. Even if your data is not as good-looking as those guys, your hard work is worth investing in!"

"There must be a team that will give you a chance!"

"I hope so." Hearing his friend's comfort, Wu He smiled, but he was still a little upset.

On the other side, in the general manager's office of the Lakers, Kupchak was flipping through the data sheets on the table.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

"Please come in."

"General manager." Walking in the door, the Lakers statistician LaVito bowed to Kupchak who was sitting upright.

"Lavito, what's the side result today?" Kupchak asked after taking a sip of water.

"General Manager, I'm here to talk about this!" When Kupchak asked about the idea, Lavito excitedly walked to the desk, listed a set of statistics, and said at the same time: "Today will be a day for the Lakers to change the team!"

"We found an extremely good player during the trial!"

"It's Anthony Brown, that small forward from Stanford. I'm planning to pick him in the second round." Kupchak said lightly, and then said: "His three-pointers and defense are what the league needs now."

"Brown's data is very good, but it's only good." Lavito was obviously excited, pointing to the data spread out on the table, he said: "Look!"

"Whose data is this!"

After a while, Kupchak's expression also became agitated. If the numbers on the data sheet had not been modified, then this player would have the physical fitness not to lose to Kobe, or even comparable to Michael Jordan!
Even if such a player is won with the second pick, it will not be a risky investment!
"This rookie is Michael Wu, a rookie from China!" Lavito was still in a state of excitement, drooling.

"Oh, it's that young man." Hearing Lavito say that name, Kupchak, who was still a little excited, calmed down instantly.

"General manager, he."

"Lavito." Kupchak interrupted the other party, stood up, walked to the side, took out a set of data, and handed it to Lavito.

"This is the side data of a Chinese player named Sun Yue." Kupchak said, and took out a set of data sheets from the other side, and handed it to Lavieto, and he said: "A young man who gave Dwight Howard a big cap at the Olympics, but he struggled in the NBA."

"You understand, never make the same mistake, this is my life creed." Kupchak sat back in his seat and said lightly: "Choosing this Michael will make me break my life creed."

"Bring Anthony Brown's data, and then just wait until tomorrow to try out those two guys, and this year's draft will be over."

The two exchanged a few more words before Lavieto said goodbye to Kupchak and left the office.

The next day, Rich Paul's phone call woke up Wu Hyuk who was still sleeping soundly. He won the trial training qualifications for two teams for Wu Hyuk.

However, Nance Jr., who was guaranteed by the Lakers in the draft, did not go to the trial training with Wu He. Accompanied by Rich, Wu He completed his own trial training, and the result was not satisfactory.

After all, Wu He only has McGrady's dry-drawing skill package now, and there are many training items with the ball, the advantages will be minimized, and the disadvantages will be infinitely magnified!
Going home and had another phone call with Rich, Wu He looked at a post about himself in a domestic forum, because the heads-up with Mudiay was rebroadcasted by a certain wave a few days ago, so Wu He became popular, and some posts about "watching Chinese teenagers chasing their dreams in the NBA" or "shocked, fighting against the CBA killer, who is he!" also caused a lot of discussion on the forum.

"I hope I don't disappoint everyone!"

Wu He replied in one of the posts, but got a comment from others: "The upstairs is a fake, everyone pay attention!".

Time passed quickly, and after trying out a few more teams, the day of the 2015 NBA draft has arrived!

Barclays Center in New York, the home court of the Nets, the draft favorites were invited to the scene, while Wu He was sitting at Nance Jr.'s home, watching the TV broadcast with Nance Jr.

At the same time, O'Neill and Barkley, the TNT commentary team, were also in charge of commentary as special guests. The two fat guys sat together, and the fatter one spoke first.

"Hey bro, did you hear that Mudiay was knocked out by three goals in a row!"

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