Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 71 Where to go?

Inside a mansion in Los Angeles...

A middle-aged man with white hair hung up the phone, and curled his lips at the obese man who was trimming a cigar in front of him: "Little Master Bass, I really don't know what the hell that guy Laughlin is going to do. He wants us to choose a college student who has never heard of it at all costs!"

The owner of the Los Angeles Lakers, Buss, put the cleaned cigar under his nose, sniffed it fiercely, and said, "This woman is just Jenny's dog. If there was no Jenny, she would still be laughing at Fourth Avenue. Don't pay attention to her. Look, within two years, I will definitely kick them out. The Los Angeles Lakers are the family business left by my father!"

"That day will not be far away, Master Bass, let's toast to the number one pick!"

"Cheers, Kupchak."

Dang, two cups collided, and there was a burst of unscrupulous laughter in the villa.

Indiana, on the way back to Lexington from Polis...

The bus painted with the Wildcats logo sped past, leaving a string of singing on the dark and silent interstate.

"When you walk through a storm,
you'll never Walk Alone.

Keep your head up, don't be afraid of the dark.

At the end of the storm there is a golden sky,
And the sweet song of a lark. "

Tang Si hugged Yuan Qingshan's shoulders tightly and sang super loudly, Yuan Qingshan covered his ears helplessly.

"Haha, Xiao Shan, it's really fun to win today!" Downs was so excited that he shook Yuan Qingshan almost to the point of fainting.

"Hey, restraint, restraint, you are a future superstar, the final four are just a small scene."

Lyles' face came out of the gap in the front seat, startling Yuan Qingshan, but he was finally rescued from Downs' magic voice.

"Wow, hahaha, Lyles didn't expect you to speak so nicely. Follow me in the future. How about I take you to Los Angeles. They don't seem to be picking small forwards." Towns shook his head.

Lyles immediately came to his senses: "Really? Are you going to the Lakers? Hey, you are not kidding me, are you referring to the Los Angeles Clippers?"

Downs waved his hand with disgust on his face: "The Clippers have Paul Pierce, you half-assed, you can only carry shoes for others there."

Lyles turned around with a grimace.

Downs took a sip of water and asked Yuan Qingshan, "Xiaoshan, the coach doesn't recommend you to go to the Lakers, what do you think?"

Yuan Qingshan didn't answer him immediately, but thought about it.

The Los Angeles Lakers, the Washington Wizards, and the Sacramento Kings, these are the three options currently on the table.

The Wizards have always been a playoff team, and there is no sign of ending the poor performance in the remaining two short periods of time. This is why Coach John does not recommend him to go to the Lakers.

In Sacramento, apart from Cousins, no one can stand up and lead the team, Rudy Gay?Darren Collison?Don't be kidding, their scores are purely brushed out. The Kings want to turn salty fish over?Wait another 10 years.

Washington currently has a well-organized lineup and a reasonable salary. It is indeed a good place for an ordinary second-round pick.

But Washington was not in his plans.

"Downs, can you really go to the Lakers?" Yuan Qingshan turned his head and looked out the window. It was boundless darkness, and he couldn't feel any possibility of finding light.

Towns elbowed him: "No problem, have you forgotten what Kobe said that day in the game against the Buckeyes? He will help you get into the Lakers."

There was such a thing, but Yuan Qingshan didn't answer, and Downs didn't know what he was thinking.

When the Wildcats returned to the University of Kentucky, it was already late at night, and the players had gone to sleep early. Towns didn't know what good things happened in his dream, so he kept giggling.

Yuan Qingshan helped the drowsy Downs to bid farewell to the coach and teammates in a hurry. After returning to the dormitory, he threw him on the bed. The guy just turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

After a simple wash, Yuan Qingshan turned off the light, looked at the ceiling by the moonlight but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

"Master, you haven't browsed the newly obtained star card yet." GAKKI reminded softly as if sensing Yuan Qingshan's chaotic mood.

"Thank you."

For some reason, Yuan Qingshan is not so eager now, he calls out the projection screen, rests his left arm on his pillow, and starts to search bit by bit.

This time, the reward for the hidden "Conquer" mission is a blue card.

Blue Card: Frank Kaminsky
Common Skills: Inside Master·Blue, Elevated Turret·Blue.

Exclusive skill: unite as one · blue.

Draft: Predictions for 2015.

Pick: Predict the top ten picks.

Player Honors: None.

Player ratings: None.

"Gakki, what's the matter, why are there no player honors and evaluations?" Yuan Qingshan swiped up and down several times, but there was no new discovery.

"In the system database, there are only data generated in NBA games. Kaminsky hasn't played a game yet, so naturally it is gone." Yui Aragaki explained.

Today's game was very difficult. I didn't expect that the opponent's ace didn't even have a purple skill, and his attributes were not outstanding. It seemed that the captain of the University of Wisconsin should be a standard system player.

Rondo is good at blocking and defending, so Kaminsky's unity of purpose should be the skill of collectively adding BUFF to his teammates.

Although this type of skill cannot immediately benefit itself, it is actually very useful for the game.

It's a pity that it's blue, there's no way to peel it off, and it's an inside line, not suitable for Yuan Qingshan, so this card is useless to Yuan Qingshan at all, and he can only watch him expire.

Yuan Qingshan swiped down, and Kaminski's star card flashed and was put into the card book.

Yuan Qingshan fell asleep after thinking about it, but just after falling asleep, he dreamed that he was attending a press conference. The background boards and posters around him were all purple and gold. He looked down and saw that he was also wearing a Zijin No. 8 jersey.

Zijin No. 8?Shouldn't you be preparing to retire?Why still choose?
Yuan Qingshan was wondering, a woman whose face could not be seen clearly passed the microphone over: "Yuan Qingshan, you got into the Lakers team because of Kobe's pressure on the management, do you think your own hard work or luck is more important?"

Yuan Qingshan wanted to push the microphone away, but he pushed it closer and closer, and finally stuck it to his lips.

"Yuan Qingshan, please answer my question, Yuan Qingshan, Yuan Qingshan..."

In Dormitory 4, Building 306, Yuan Qingshan suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Shan, did you have a nightmare, why are you sweating profusely?" Tang Si shook his finger in front of Yuan Qingshan with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Downs."

"what?"

"Where should I go?"

"Stupid, training day, of course I went to Hall 1."

(End of this chapter)