Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 253
"The Chicago Bulls selected Alden Polynice from the University of Virginia with the 1987th overall pick in the 8 draft."

"With the 1987th overall pick in the 10 draft, the Chicago Bulls selected Horace Grant out of Clemson."

When Klaus heard what Stern said, he jumped up happily in the box.

For this draft, he is under tremendous pressure, especially that Jordan guy, isn't it good to be your player?If you have to point fingers at the management, do you have that ability?

Look at the guy you picked, the North Carolina giant Joe Wolfe, who couldn't even get into the top ten in the draft. Do you really think that the general managers of all the teams are blind?
Coupled with Frank's obstruction, Klaus realized that this Frank seemed to have some ulterior secret, but he couldn't think of the reason why Frank did so.

It’s no wonder, how did he know that Frank regards the Bulls as the biggest opponent of the Warriors, Klaus would definitely be flattered to know that, after all, the current situation of the Bulls is much worse than that of the Warriors, being defeated by the Celtics, Pistons, The Hawks and other teams are under pressure, and they can't even make it through the second round of the playoffs. Let alone the Warriors' biggest opponent, they will never meet in the playoffs!
Therefore, in order to get Pippen, whom he was optimistic about, and worried that the King would preemptively select someone, he contacted the Supersonics, the Clippers and even the Nets. Whist made a deal for Pippen.

However, for this, he thinks it is worth it. Since seeing Pippen's performance in the training camp, he has realized that Pippen is Jordan's best partner, and his team's core structure has been completed.

"Dingling..." Just as Klaus was immersed in joy, the phone in the box rang.

In order to facilitate communication, every team manager will carry a phone with him.

Klaus connected, and there was a pissed-off voice on the other end of the line, "Breadcrumbs, what the hell do you mean? Why did you pick that idiot? ?”

Without asking, Klaus knew Jordan's call was coming.

"Listen, Mike, I understand that you are still young and ignorant, but the draft is my business, not yours!" Klaus explained patiently.

"Fuck it, I don't want to play with that idiot!" After finishing speaking, Jordan hung up the phone angrily.

Klaus shook his head helplessly, for Jordan's strength, Klaus is sure, but his view of things makes Klaus very puzzled, not to mention his North Carolina junior, Jordan even let himself His college roommate Buzz Peterson signed, man, you really think the team is your home!
"The Indiana Pacers select Reggie Miller from UCLA with the 1987th overall pick in the 11 draft."

"The New York Knicks selected Mark Jackson from St. John's University with the 1987th overall pick in the 18 draft."

No matter how angry Krause is with Jordan in the box, the draft is still going on, and it will soon be the Warriors' choice.

"The Golden State Warriors selected Reggie Lewis from Northeastern with the 1987th overall pick in the 20 draft."

"What? Cough cough cough..."

When Stern announced the selection of the Warriors, it was none other than the Celtics chairman Auerbach who was smoking a cigar leisurely in the box.

This made Auerbach smoke his cigar fiercely, choked and coughed non-stop.

Arnold Auerbach, who is 70 years old, was nicknamed "Cardinal" by people in the Jianghu. He is not only recognized as the best coach in the history of the league at this time, but also the founder of the Celtic dynasty. Established as the league's well-deserved No. [-] giants.

However, Auerbach, who has always been confident in his mind, looked so groggy at this time, the team general manager Jane Walker hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, and patted Auerbach's back with his hand.

"Chairman, are you okay?"

"Ahem, I'm fine!" Auerbach waved his hand at Volker, then looked at Lewis, who had come on stage and put on a warrior hat, and looked at the young kid at a loss. Auerbach immediately realized that he was It was also unknowing, so the originally very ugly face was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, it was not played by this child.

For Lewis, Auerbach is very appreciative. He believes that Lewis has the potential to become a star. More importantly, Lewis is now unknown and only famous in their Boston area.

The Celtics' first-round pick is not high. If they want to get good players, they can only try their luck by looking for players who are not very popular. Auerbach finally found one, and the result was cut off. , How can this not make Auerbach angry?

"Jane, the Warriors haven't tried out Reggie, why did they choose him?" Auerbach asked suddenly.

"Maybe I watched Reggie's game before. After all, the Warriors' scouts are doing quite well today." Walker explained.

"It would be great if that's the case." Auerbach didn't tell the truth, because he faintly felt that things were not that simple. If it wasn't a coincidence, then the only explanation was that there was an insider in the team.

"So what do we do next? Use an alternate plan?"

"Call the Warriors first, and ask that kid Frank to see if Lewis can be exchanged? If not, choose Anderson!"

"okay, I get it."

Unlike the bereaved concubine on the Celtic side, Frank is very proud. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to intercept Auerbach's tricks!

"Yes, yes, we are quite fancy about Reggie. He will be the answer to our second position, the core of offense and defense, and will not be changed easily. It is not for sale, unless it is exchanged for Michael Jordan's level..."

After hanging up the phone, Frank laughed "hehehe", how wretched and wretched this look is.

"Frank, this Reggie is really as strong as Michael?" Li Weisi asked curiously after hearing Frank's conversation just now.

"How is it possible? Isn't this asking for a lot of money to pay back the money? However, this Reggie is indeed very suitable, no matter whether it is offensive or defensive, it is very suitable for us, so we will not sell it for the time being."

Frank doesn't know much about Lewis' true strength, but he knows that Lewis was the boss of the Celtics, and he was also a star who averaged 20+ points per game. The Walters are sunk.

Now that it's in his pocket, Frank doesn't care whether the Celtics are prosperous or not!

"Really? Then I'm curious about his strength, and I'll invite him to the offseason training camp later." Hearing Frank's words, Li Weisi said with longing.

"Al, has the Mavericks chosen someone yet?" Frank turned to Attles again at this moment.

"Not yet, they are still struggling with candidates."

"These guys are really slow, what's the point of being a second-round pick!" Frank curled his lips and said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)