ace marshal

Chapter 385
"Although I don't know the video editor, but I can help you contact the Clippers' video editor and let him chat with you, how about~?!"

"That's great, I want to find a professional to give me some advice now, I knew Mr. Brooks would have a way~!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Shengli said excitedly.

In order to better prepare for the UCLA re-examination, Lan Shengli approached Brooks, hoping that the latter could provide some advice.

The two of them were eating and chatting in a Spanish restaurant, and Lan Shengli finally had a harvest and a result.

Soon, dinner was almost finished, and the two came to the door, ready to say goodbye.

"Wait for me to call. After I contact the team's video editor, I will arrange for him to contact you. Don't worry, I won't let you wait until the retest begins~!!"

Brooks said.

"Okay, Mr. Brooks, that's really troublesome, I'm waiting for your news~!"

Lan Shengli nodded and responded.

Lan Shengli returned home and started staring at the screen of the phone as if in a daze, but the night and the day passed, and the phone was silent without any sound.

"Is that guy Brooks reliable~?! I think you'd better prepare yourself first, don't point all the fingers at him,"

Dawei, who knew the "situation", tried to persuade him.

"Mr. Brooks is a trustworthy person, there will be no mistakes, no problems~!!"

Lan Shengli put down his phone, opened a banana, ate it, and responded.

"It's better that way,"

Dawei sighed, stepped onto the treadmill, and started the "regular training" before dinner.

"Wait, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~"

Here, Dawei just got on the treadmill, before the machine reached its maximum speed, and before Lan Shengli's bananas were swallowed, the phone rang suddenly.

The sudden call made Dawei almost stumble, and Lan Shengli almost choked.

Lan Shengli was full of joy, and picked up the phone with a look of anticipation.

Dawei also sneaked a peek at the side.

"Mark~?!?!"

However, when he saw the note on the caller ID, Lan Shengli immediately became disappointed and confused.

He never thought that Gasol would suddenly call at this time.

"Hi,,,"

Dawei heard this, shook his head, sighed, restarted the machine, and started running.

"Hello, Mark,"

Lan Shengli answered the phone and said.

"Hey, Bruce, are you home~?!"

Little Gasol asked in a very hasty tone.

"Ah~?! I'm at home~!! You didn't come back suddenly~!!!"

Lan Shengli guessed after hearing the other party's tone.

"I haven't recovered from my injury, why go back, what are you doing at home~?!"

Little Gasol still asked in a hurried tone.

"It's okay, eat some fruit and stay here,"

Lan Shengli replied.

"Didn't turn on the TV~?!"

After hearing this, Gasol continued to question him.

"No, there are no NBA games now, and I don't know what to watch,"

Lan Shengli continued to eat bananas and responded.

"My God, are you telling the truth~?! Have you forgotten such an important thing~?!"

Gasol Jr. had an angry tone and continued to question.

"Wh,, what's important~?! I, I really don't know what you're talking about,,,"

Lan Shengli responded suspiciously, but continued to eat bananas leisurely.

"I'm so disappointed in you, Bruce, I'm so sad that you forgot such an important thing, tonight may be the most important night in my life~!!!"

Gasol complained and responded.

"Ah~!!! I see, tonight shouldn't be the talent show~!"

Lan Shengli said suddenly, and patted his forehead habitually.

"Hurry up and turn on the TV, hurry up while it's still here, in case you miss the moment when I'm selected, that's fine~!"

Gasol Jr. continued to respond.

Although the prospects for the draft are relatively slim, Gasol's tone is still full of confidence.

"To tell you the truth, a lot of things have happened to me recently. I have left Lausanne College and am now in Los Angeles. I am preparing for an interview with UCLA. Now I have entered the re-examination, so I have been really busy recently. The matter of the draft I really forgot, sorry~!!!"

Lan Shengli replied.

"Just kidding, I don't blame you, it seems that Coach Harper is missing a right-hand man, turn on the TV, I should be there now~!"

Gasol Jr. responded.

"Okay, I'll just watch TV and wait for the moment when Mark is chosen, haha~!!"

Lan Shengli laughed.

"Of course, haha~!!"

Gasol continued to smile optimistically and responded.

"Don't run away, come and watch the draft~!"

After hanging up the phone, Lan Shengli turned on the TV hastily while greeting Dawei who was on the treadmill.

"You really believe that guy Mark can be selected~?!"

Dawei was very calm, and continued to run, responding.

"Although I don't know Mark very well, and I don't know much about the situation in the draft, but there are indeed too many college players in the United States, those talented players,,,"

Dawei sighed while running.

"Yeah, the NBA scouts here know very little about Gasol, especially since he hasn't participated in the joint trial training, which makes it very risky for the team that chooses him , but today should be said to be a mediocre year in the draft, and there are not many so-called "Heaven's favorites" appearing, so maybe Mark really has a chance, the first round may be relatively reluctant, and the probability of the second round is still there, "

Lan Shengli began to analyze unconsciously.

"Selecting Mark in the second round is basically equivalent to "buying a lottery ticket".

Dawei continued to run and responded.

"Well, your metaphor couldn't be more appropriate, it really is like this~!!!"

Lan Shengli responded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to New York's Madison Square Garden. Tonight, we will hold the 2007 NBA Draft~!!!"

During the conversation, the TV screen has been transmitted, and NBA Commissioner David Stern is standing on the stage, speaking the opening remarks.

"It's coming~!! It's coming~!!"

Lan Shengli looked intently.

"It's finally here~!! Let's see what it will be~?! Be sure to call out my name~!"

Gasol, who was far away in Madrid, stood in front of the TV and prayed.

"In the 2007 NBA draft, the first pick in the first round, the Portland Trail Blazers chose,,,"

(End of this chapter)