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Chapter 85 The Most Exciting Draft (Part 4)
June 6th, the 25 NBA Draft will begin today.

Su Yi followed Bill Duffy to Madison Square Garden, the home of the New York Knicks, last night with an extremely excited mood.

As soon as he walked into the gate of Madison Square Garden, a familiar Beijing accent rang out.

"Hey! Xiao Su, today's look is very stylish!"

It was reasonable when he opened his mouth. Su Yi looked back and saw that it was Director Zhang.

Standing next to him was Yang Yi.

"Hello, Director Zhang. Hello, Teacher Yang." Su Yi greeted the two of them politely.

Su Yi is wearing a wine red suit and white shirt today, showing a confident and elegant smile, very much like an international superstar.

Click!Click!Click!
The reporters around hurriedly took several high-definition photos.

360 degrees without dead angle.

Of course, the Huaguo Sports Channel will broadcast live round-the-clock today's draft.

At the same time, the webcast about the draft is also going on simultaneously.

The question of "Whether Su Yi can become the second champion of China after Yao Ming" has aroused widespread heated discussion on the Internet.

As the favorite of the No. [-] pick, the eyes of the whole world are on Su Yi.

Sure enough, Yao Ming appeared on the scene.

"Dayao?" Su Yi saw Yao Ming first and greeted him.

"You're finally here! There might be more things to do today, go back and have a good rest, and we two brothers will get together again if we have a chance!" Yao Ming said.

"Isn't today the draft?"

Su Yi expressed his confusion. According to his own understanding, the draft is to sit in the arena, wait for being selected, give an acceptance speech, and then go home.
However, Su Yi soon realized that he was thinking too much
The moment he entered the main venue, media from all walks of life poured in like a tide.

First in the arena, Su Yi accepted various interviews broadcast live on TV.
Then came the media interviews.
In the end, I went to a temporary room and had to accept exclusive interviews from important media, including domestic media and foreign media.
Because of Su Yi's attention, no reporter was willing to miss this headline, and various media almost crowded the room.

The questions asked by the media are basically the same.

"As this year's No. [-] pick, on this important day, are you nervous or excited?"

"I don't think this day has any special meaning. My mood is the same as everyone's looking forward to the results."

"The result of the draft will determine the direction of your career. Do you have a team you want to go to?"

"I don't mind which team is selected. As a professional player, it is my job to go all out and play well. The only one who can determine the direction of my career is myself."

Su Yi faced all kinds of interviews, always kept a smile, and always maintained an elegant temperament.

It seems to say a lot, but in fact nothing is said.

These media are best at setting pits in these questions. If the answers are not stable enough, it is easy to be hyped as a big news.

Like the first question.

If the answer is nervous, the media may say that the player's psychological quality is not good, and it may be difficult to play a role at critical moments.

If you answer that you are not nervous at all, the media will say that this player is inflated after a little editing. He thinks that all the teams present here are all rubbish, and none of them can dominate Su Yi.

The second question is more straightforward. If the answer is that you want to go to team A, but you end up going to team B, then those roadside reports will soon be able to compile a "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" based on your draft experience.

After a series of media interviews, Su Yi can finally walk to the main venue of the draft.

Before he had gone far, a staff member came up and invited Su Yi to sit in the small green room in front of him.

The Little Green House is not really a house.

At the front of the draft site, a pile of tables surrounded by fences is the legendary "Little Green House".

The staff opened the green screen, and after Su Yi walked in, he found many reporters from Huaguo behind, obviously all of them came for him.

Su Yi sat in the middle of the front row, and Stephen Curry sat on his right.

And Griffin sat behind him.

"How about it, don't be nervous for a while! Do you want to speak later?" Dayao asked with concern.

"It doesn't seem too nervous! But I always feel that this year's draft is missing something compared to the past?" Su Yi scratched his head.

Before the words were finished, boos suddenly sounded like a tidal wave at the conference site.

Looking at the rostrum, David Stern came up with a stack of documents.

As soon as he heard the authentic and loud boos, Su Yi's sense of substitution came up instantly, and he really felt nervous. It turned out that this was the correct background music for the draft!
Faced with all this familiarity, David Stern had already calmed down a long time ago, and cheerfully delivered his speech that was smelly and long like the stockings of the granny next door:

"Radison and Jeters! Dei! Wright Az. (Friendly translation: Ladies and gentlemen, on this special day today, please allow me to omit 15000 words on behalf of the last)"

No wonder Dayao reminded himself not to be nervous, the more everyone wanted to know the result, the slower David Stern spoke.

The boos also got louder.

Su Yi's current mood is a bit like a student waiting for the results of the college entrance examination, but David Stern, the teacher, has not told him the answer for a long time.

David Stern was on stage like a Tang monk chanting scriptures, clacking, clacking.
If it wasn't for the fact that the media were all paying attention to him, Su Yi would have wanted to boo him along with the audience!
"Three grams of oil!"

The president's speech was finally over, and a staff member stepped onto the stage and handed the envelope to him.

The boos from the audience finally stopped, and the drama of the draft began immediately.

Su Yi's heart was almost in his throat. What he said in the interview just now was pretending to be B. Who can not be nervous in this situation?

David Stern quickly opened the envelope and began to read the final results of the draft in a leisurely manner

"The first pick in the first round of the 2009 NBA draft, the Los Angeles Clippers chose"

"Small forward from Davidson College, Sue Yi!"

Yao Ming grabbed Su Yi's arm with his big hand: "It's so powerful! I just said, we Hua people will do it!"

Director Zhang was overjoyed instantly: "The No. [-] is ours! Hey, it's the No. [-] again! This time Huaguo finally has the No. [-] outside line!"

In the live broadcast room of Huaguo Sports Channel, the background has been changed to festive red.

The bullet screens on the live webcasting platform were filled with "Su Shen Niubi!"

For this result, Su Yi's heart is still complicated.

First of all, he really became the second No. [-] pick after Yao Ming. It was indeed the proudest moment in his life when he was named on the gold list. He has already fulfilled his dream of entering the league, and his hard work has paid off.

But for the Clippers team, I really don't know much about it.

"Great, Su, congratulations!" Stephen Curry in the little green room is another person besides Yao Ming who is happy for Su Yi
Griffin in the back looked more embarrassed, but he still squeezed out a smile and blessed Su Yi in a gentlemanly manner.

Unable to think too much, before Su Yi stepped onto the stage, David Stern handed him the Clippers' dark blue hat.

Su Yi warmly shook hands with David Stern.

The flash lights under the stage flickered like stars, freezing the most classic pictures one after another.

Su Yi unscripted and delivered a speech on stage, speaking clearly and clearly.

However, at the request of Bill Duffy, the phrase "Los Angeles was my childhood dream" was deleted from his speech.

Yao Ming was undoubtedly the one who had the happiest smile off the court.

The draft continues. The Bulls traded Luol Deng in exchange for the No. [-] pick from the Minnesota Timberwolves
"The second overall pick in the first round of the 2009 NBA draft, the Chicago Bulls selected"

"Power forward from the University of Oklahoma, Blake Griffin!"

Griffin also readily accepted the result of the Bulls.

He waved to the crowd and donned his red Bulls cap before stepping onto the stage.

Seeing that his two older brothers were selected respectively, Curry clapped his hands happily.

David Stern continues to announce the results of the draft.

"The third overall pick in the first round of the 2009 NBA Draft, the Golden State Warriors selected"

"Point guard from Davidson, Stephen Curry!"

Only one fell to the Knicks, but happened to be intercepted.

The next second, Curry was stunned, and D'Antoni was stunned
Only old Cole was ecstatic.

Madison Square Garden is the home of the Knicks.

For the brazen behavior of the Warriors, there was a huge boo at the scene.

"Good job, man! Stoudemire will then be sent to Golden State." Kerr Sr. called the Warriors' war room to congratulate.

"Sorry, Mr. Steve Kerr. We changed our minds. Curry will not be traded. In fact, we have not reached any agreement." The voice of a strange young man who answered the phone.

"???"

Old Cole is now more confused than Curry and D'Antoni.

At the last moment, Old Nelson received a text message from the man with the logo "Keep Curry behind". This point of view coincided with his, which strengthened his determination to force the palace uniform team, and personally staged this epic drama of cutting Hu.

D'Antoni and Cole stared at each other, only to watch Curry being beaten by Nelson NTR
The primary school student walked onto the stage unrequitedly, gritted his teeth and gave his acceptance speech: "I love you, Warrior! I (TM) thank you, old Coach Nelson"

(End of this chapter)