NBA: The man who passed the ball to Yao Ming

Chapter 16 The Clown Was Van Gundy Himself

"What do you mean?" Dawson was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Van Gundy's words.

Van Gundy smiled wryly and said:

"In terms of Zhang Jinshui's performance against Quinn alone, he is at least worthy of a first-round pick.

Coupled with his precise three-pointers and terrifying breakthrough speed, he is considered to be at the top level in the nba.

Then consider that he is only 19 years old this year, and his identity as a Chinese.

Do you think we'll see him by the time we take the No. 20 No. [-] pick? "

"Damn, how did I overlook this!"

Dawson finally realized what the problem was. He cursed fiercely, supported his head and said in distress:

"Why do I only have the No. 24 pick? If I had a lottery pick, I would definitely choose Zhang Jinshui without hesitation."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said hastily:

"Wait a minute, so far, we should be the only team that knows Zhang Jinshui's true strength.

Regarding Zhang Jinshui's poor performance in the joint trial training, the team with the lottery pick will definitely not pay more attention to him. In that case, Zhang Jinshui may still have a chance to be left behind. "

"There are still more than two weeks before the opening of the draft. After all, Zhang Jinshui still has to go to another team for trial training?" Van Gundy is obviously not as optimistic as Dawson.

"Zhang Jinshui's agent once told me to let me think about it."

Dawson rubbed his head vigorously and said:

"It seems that there are the Golden State Warriors, the Detroit Pistons, the Philadelphia [-]ers, and one... the Celtics, yes, it should be these four teams."

"The original intention of these teams to invite Zhang Jinshui for trial training should be to consider using the late second round picks in their hands to win prizes.

But what if they have seen Zhang Jinshui's current strength?Guess, will they use the highest pick in their hands to take Zhang Jinshui without hesitation? asked Van Gundy.

Dawson immediately pulled out a piece of paper from the stack of documents at hand and examined it carefully.

After a while, he slapped the paper back heavily, and said in frustration: "The Golden State Warriors have the No. 18 pick, and the Celtics have the No. [-] pick. It seems that we are destined to miss Zhang Jinshui. "

Van Gundy sighed heavily, and now his heart is more mixed than Dawson's.

When Dawson invited Zhang Jinshui to the Rockets for a trial training, Van Gundy was very repulsive.

Even after watching the video of the match, he decided to give Zhang Jinshui a chance, but he still didn't feel that this Huaguo boy was worthy of the No. 24 pick in their hands.

Until today's trial training, Zhang Jinshui changed his opinion little by little through his own performance, and finally made him realize with joy:

Zhang Jinshui is the most perfect immediate combat power he can find among this year's rookies. The three-pointers and breakthroughs of this Huaguo teenager will greatly supplement the Rockets' arsenal.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that from the beginning to the end, the problem was never whether Zhang Jinshui was worthy of their No. 24 pick, but their No. 24 pick was not worthy of Zhang Jinshui at all.

After a while, the clown turned out to be himself.

"Sigh." Van Gundy sighed heavily, and said, "When Zhang Jinshui changes his clothes, let's finish the last meeting with him first. As for the rest, we can only do our best and obey the destiny."

"Okay." Dawson nodded helplessly, but still muttered in his mouth: "There must be room for manipulation, let me think about it, no matter what, I will find some way to win it. This baby is our Found out first, I can't just sit and watch him get taken away by another team."

After the 3v3 match, all the training content of today is over.

Zhang Jinshui took a shower in the Rockets' locker room and changed into clean clothes.

When he came out of the locker room, Zhao Miner greeted him happily: "Zhang Jinshui, I believe you will become an All-Star player in the future, come on."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Zhang Jinshui said with a smile.

Zhao Min'er's cheerful appearance now looks like a little girl, which conflicts with the neutral dress on her body and the black-rimmed glasses on her face.

Zhang Jinshui suddenly felt that if Zhao Miner changed into a "normal" girl's attire, she should be very beautiful.

Zhao Min'er smiled and shook the beautiful banknote in her hand again, and said, "Thanks to you, I won 200 dollars from Mr. Zhao, and I will treat everyone to a big dinner tonight."

Zhang Jinshui looked strangely at Zhao Fei who was following behind Zhao Miner.

Zhao Fei rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Min'er made a bet with me this morning that your performance in today's trial training will be better than that of the match.

I thought to myself that I was already so outstanding that day, and playing basketball is not about eating snakes. How could it be so easy to have a new look every day, so I agreed to her.

Unexpectedly, you actually have a new look every day. "

Zhang Jinshui laughed loudly and said, "That means you didn't like me at first, so you really deserved to lose 200."

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that there was nothing on Zhao Fei's shoulders, and he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Where's your camera? Didn't you still carry it when you visited the Toyota Center just now?"

"Cough, as soon as the trial training started, the staff of the Rockets took it away. They said that the content of the trial training is confidential and cannot be filmed."

At this time, Zhang Jinshui's eyes finally fell on Zi Chunlin standing behind Zhao Fei.

Today, Zi Chunlin wore a small white suit on her upper body, a pair of black culottes on her lower body, and white high-heeled shoes, sexy and capable.

Although Zi Chunlin looked calm with a smile on her pretty face, Zhang Jinshui still felt the excitement in her heart from the moistness in her eyes.

Zhang Jinshui couldn't help thinking that when he was in the joint trial training camp, everyone disliked him. Only the girl in front of him, who was a few years older than him, never left him and spared no effort to help him contact the trial team. He cheers.

Thinking of these, Zhang Jinshui was filled with gratitude.

He pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Sister Chunlin, the Rockets shouldn't look down on me, right?"

"Definitely not!" Zi Chunlin said with a smile like a flower, "On the contrary, the Rockets may be worried that you will look down on them."

In terms of looking at players, Zi Chunlin certainly cannot be compared with Van Gundy and Dawson.

But Zhang Jinshui's performance in today's trial training is really amazing, so she doesn't need too much forward vision, and she also knows that Zhang Jinshui will definitely impress Van Gundy and Dawson.

Using this topic, Zi Chunlin continued:

"Actually, with the performance of this Rockets trial training as a basis, I think our trial training strategy can be more aggressive.

My family still has some connections, and I should be able to try and get you some tryouts with lottery teams.

But before we leave Houston tomorrow, we may have to find an arena to help you take some shots of breakthroughs and three-pointers. "

Zhang Jinshui was taken aback: "But isn't our next trial training schedule already determined?"

"The Detroit Pistons and the Philadelphia 76ers only have second-round picks in their hands. With your current strength, going to these two teams for trial training is just a waste of time for both parties. I will explain it to them later and cancel their contracts. Trial."

Zhang Jinshui pondered for a while, and said, "Don't rush to do this, let's meet Coach Van Gundy first."

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