Chapter 78

Cooler winds are blowing in Louisiana, bringing the temperature down a bit.

But the streets are full of fanatical Georgetown fans.

It is too difficult to win the NCAA championship. For a famous sports school like Georgetown, this is only the second time to taste the taste of winning the championship. Many of these fans are college students. They have only had a college career for four years. This is the first time they have experienced it seriously.

The city's police were mobilized urgently to strengthen security forces around the arena to prevent riots.

This is normal. Sometimes sports competitions are so exciting. Some students cause riots, which even cause life and property safety.

Qin Fei and his teammates returned to the hotel by bus.

At this time, they have two choices.

One is to get a good night's sleep in the hotel, and then take the arranged flight back to the school in Washington.

Another option is to have a good night's sleep in the hotel, and then return home or go to other places if you can.

From the moment he left the arena, Coach Thompson said that the rest of the time belongs to them.

Good guy, isn't this the same as lifting the ban?

Everyone looked at each other and saw the excitement in their eyes.

Everyone has been holding back for too long. Ascetic monks have been doing it for half a year. If they really failed to win the championship, what would it be like to be depressed?

After returning to the hotel, Iverson proposed to go out for a stroll and get high.

This is a team event, but the coach refused, not to go.

Assistant coach Chandler was eager to try, but when he saw Thompson's stern look, he immediately withered, waved his hands and went back to his room.

If the coach doesn't go, it feels like there is no parental supervision. Isn't this happier?

The players were overjoyed, dressed in colorful clothes, and rushed out of the hotel excitedly.

As soon as he left the hotel, Iverson found that Qin Fei had disappeared.

"Where's Qin Fei?"

Iverson was puzzled, grabbed Romy and asked.

Romy was wearing a pair of green beach shorts and flip flops. He looked very funny. When Iverson asked, he was stunned, and then he reacted: "Oh, he just went out for something. He asked me to tell you. He will come over in a while and asked you to give the address to the front desk lady."

These days, poor students don't have mobile phones, so this method is relatively reliable.

Iverson was puzzled. Qin Fei was obviously happy to go out just now. What is so important?

But he didn't care about it. He wrote the address on a piece of paper and placed it at the front desk, telling the front desk to hand it over to the tall Chinese defender.

"OK, Qin, we all know each other."

The ladies covered their mouths and smiled. This is a celebrity in New Orleans today. What an outstanding college athlete. He is tall, strong and handsome. He looks very powerful and impactful.

Qin Fei went to another hotel to meet a man

This man was Tellem. Tellem asked Qin Fei to meet in the coffee shop under the hotel where he was staying. Amid the melodious music, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Qin Fei moved his butt in embarrassment, and didn't have the nerve to use the big move of sitting down.

Tellem ordered a cup of coffee.

It's not that he is picky, but that coffee, including some other beverages, contains caffeine, and caffeine is a strictly controlled drug in competitive sports.

It doesn't matter if you drink something, Qin Fei doesn't take a drug test now.

However, in public places, it is better not to drink, it is more stable.

Qin Fei was very resentful, and he couldn't drink coffee, why did you call me over?

Tellem took a sip of coffee gracefully and said with a smile, "Qin, congratulations first, you won the NCAA championship."

"Thank you."

Qin Fei and Tellem are not very familiar with each other, and there is some difference between their words.

Qin Fei knew that Tellem came here for his agent's business. In fact, he had been recalling all this time. He didn't seem to have any impression of who this Tellem was.

Tellem spoke very well, with a friendly smile on his dark face: "Today's game opened my eyes. Your performance was great. You ended Kentucky at a critical moment."

This is a compliment to himself, Qin Fei thought that if he said thank you again, he would be too incapable of chatting, so he played his true colors and jokingly said: "If the goal is not scored, I am afraid that you will not come to me anymore."

Tellem laughed.

After the exaggerated American laughter passed, Tellem made a fool of himself: "Qin Fei, do you want to know how many NBA teams are interested in you now?"

He didn't even ask Qin Fei if he wanted to participate in the NBA draft, but directly brought up the topic.

This is indeed a question that Qin Fei wants to know, but the manager's half-smile looks like an old fox counting money.

"How many?"

Tellem stretched out his right hand, starting with one finger, erected one by one, and then fully opened the palm.

Qin Fei opened his mouth and asked exaggeratedly: "You mean, all the teams are interested in me?"

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Tellem smiled: "No, it's five teams."

"That's okay, it means there's still a market for it." Qin Fei enjoyed himself, leaning back on the sofa, with his right foot on top of his left.

"So, do you want to participate in the draft?"

Tellem asked.

Qin Fei didn't answer, but asked instead: "Tell me first, where I will probably be selected, and which five teams are these five teams."

Tellem was a little embarrassed: "Qin, although we are very good friends, there are industry rules in the industry. I can only guess your draft position based on my years of experience. The names of the five teams can only be fully informed to you after you and I have signed an agent contract."

Qin Fei understood in an instant, and he showed a trace of apology: "I'm sorry, Mr. En, I didn't understand the rules,"

"No, no, I didn't make it clear to you in advance."

"No, no, I don't understand the rules."

"No no no, my fault, my fault."

Qin Fei still told Tellem that he would participate in this year's draft.

Tellem was very excited when he found out, but he also reminded Qin Fei: "Don't say anything about this for now. When Iverson announces his participation in the draft, you can announce it with him, or within a day or two after him."

Qin Fei:

"I have told others"

"Fuck, so fast?" Tellem was taken aback, but he was not panicked at all because of his years of experience as a broker, and asked, "Who did you tell?"

"Our head coach, John Thompson."

"Thompson?" Tellem frowned. "Anyone else?"

"That's not yet." Qin Fei thought to himself that he was still young and hadn't figured out the path of the basketball world. This was not as thoughtful as their agent thought, but he couldn't blame him for this matter. The head coach asked him if he wanted to participate in the draft. He always had to talk, so he couldn't lie, right?

Tellem smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "If it's just Coach Thompson, then there's no problem, and he won't say it."

"How do you know he won't say it?" Qin Fei was surprised.

"It's normal. He has a lot of things to do when he's back at school these two days. He won't be interviewed by the media. If no one asks him, he won't talk about it!"

Qin Fei was right after thinking about it. After returning to school, Georgetown University will hold a championship celebration in the next few days, and then the head coach should attend various meetings, submit materials, and deal with full scholarships. There are a lot of things in hand. The outside media should only focus on the star player Iverson.

"When Iverson announces his participation in the draft, everyone's focus will be on him. It would be the best if you can announce with him, and you can get the highest exposure." Tellem said.

"Isn't this the f*cking trick for traffic?" Qin Fei thought to himself.

I was a little upset at first, but thinking about it, I have already signed up my thigh for a season, so it doesn't matter if I hold it for a while, it's not bad for a while.

After all, I'm still thick-skinned, I'm not a teenager anymore

"As for the contract between the two of us, after my assistant finishes his work, he will come to you. As long as the contract is signed, we are a legally recognized employment relationship. I will help you deal with some things before you entered the NBA."

What about the face?When did I say I wanted to sign you?

Qin Fei blinked and asked, "What can you help me with before entering the NBA?"

"It's hard to say the specifics, it involves industry secrets, but the most important thing is to help you get some trial training for teams you are interested in, and then through some operations, make sure you get into a suitable team."

Bull?

Qin Fei wanted to say that he was going to the bulls to hold his thighs, and that he would win at least two championships in his rookie period. If he said this, would Tellem just run away in anger?

 It's three o'clock, good night friends~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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