king of defenders

Chapter 339 The draft is approaching
China.

Shanghai Shark Club, Yao Ming's office.

Yao Ming and Zhang Mingji sat on the sofa together, making tea, talking and laughing happily.

"The NBA Draft is coming, how about Meng Yun?" Zhang Mingji asked.

Although they are all friends, maybe because they are both players, the relationship between Meng Yun and Yao Ming should be closer. Yao Ming is the first to know about anything.

Yao Ming smiled and said: "The situation is good. In addition to the Heat and 76ers, the Rockets, Bucks, Suns, Mavericks and other teams have expressed their interest in Meng Yun. I think Meng Yun is likely to enter the lottery zone , I just don’t know what pick I’ll be drafted in.”

"Oh?" Zhang Mingji's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "No matter what number you are selected, as long as you enter the lottery, your starting point will be higher than others. With Meng Yun's talent and strength, as long as you are selected Give him a chance, and he will soon gain a firm foothold in the NBA."

"Yes." Yao Ming said, "This kid can always surprise people. I was worried about him when he was injured earlier. I didn't expect that in just a few days, he would change the perception of the entire NBA."

Speaking of this, Zhang Mingji was a little excited: "Who would have thought that boy Meng Yun would be so arrogant, single-handedly singled out Wade, slapped the Korean Li Zhongxian, and Joseph Young. What is even more incredible is that in the end he was able to Bringing Lee Chung Hyun and Joseph Young back together is like watching a movie."

Meng Yun's operation in the Heat was really awesome, and Yao Ming was also surprised.

When the news came back, fans all over China went into a rage. I heard that some people were screaming with excitement. They were even more excited than winning the lottery. The Internet was full of praise, saying that Meng Yun was "well done".

Even those "habitual blacks" have nothing to say, look at their operations, first catch people and beat them up, and finally convince them, what is this called, this is called "beautiful".

"Dayao." Zhang Mingji asked, "You really don't want to go to the draft?"

"I won't go." Yao Ming said with a smile, "Meng Yun is fine, I won't go. And look, the team is so overwhelmed with so many things that they can't leave."

Zhang Mingji also laughed.

City N.

It was already summer vacation, and the university was on vacation. Liu Hu, Wang Tao, Zhou Haoran, Li Chuan, Zhao Rui and others all returned to N City. A group of people gathered in the tavern, ordered some food and wine, and were very happy.

Liu Hu was the most restless. After drinking two bottles of beer, he became a little bit flustered. He looked like a big brother, and raised the bottle boldly: "Zhao Rui, come on, do one."

Seeing Liu Hu's appearance, Zhao Rui knew that this guy was drifting away again, and quickly shook his head: "If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself. I am still a high school student, and drinking is not allowed in school."

"puff"

Wang Tao, Zhou Haoran, and Li Chuan burst out laughing.

Liu Hu was dumbfounded and stunned: "Can you still show some face? You are the same age as me, and two months older than me. You are still a high school student, so you can't drink. We drank less before?"

"I'm a high school student." Zhao Rui said solemnly, "Tutorial students are also high school students."

Liu Hu was furious and wanted to beat Zhao Rui, but was stopped by everyone.

Wang Tao said: "To be honest, the NBA draft is coming. I read online that Meng Yun can enter the lottery, but I don't know if it is true or not."

"Really." Zhao Rui said.

Everyone was stunned, and Qiqi looked at him: "How do you know it's true?"

Although Zhao Rui's grades are not very good, and now he has to take tutoring, and he is one level shorter than Liu Hu and the others, but his personality is the most stable among them, he is not stupid, but he doesn't focus on his studies , plus some family reasons, so I failed to pass the exam in the end, so I had to choose tutoring.

Seeing several people looking at him, Zhao Rui calmed down and said, "Meng Yun told me."

"Meng Yun told you?"

"Do you have Meng Yun's phone number?"

Liu Hu and the others were taken aback, and Liu Hu even blew his beard and stared, and grabbed Zhao Rui's neck: "You bastard, why didn't you tell me about Meng Yun's call?"

Zhao Rui remained calm, and glanced at Liu Hu indifferently, ignoring his coquettish prestige, and said, "I never said I didn't have one, and you didn't ask me for it either."

Liu Hu gritted his teeth, and finally let go of his hand dejectedly, muttering unhappily: "Cao, no wonder you are the first to know about Meng Yun every time, and every time you call you, you say you already know. I was thinking, where do you spend so much time surfing the Internet as a high school student, faster than I know."

Seeing Liu Hu chanting non-stop, Zhao Rui said impatiently, "That's because you're out of your mind, and you're only reacting now."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hu was immediately delighted: "Haha, my brain is not good? I was admitted to the university and you didn't pass the exam. Tell me which of us is not good enough."

"You are lucky."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Liu Hu proudly corrected.

Wang Tao couldn't laugh or cry, comforted Liu Hu, and asked Zhao Rui what he knew.

In fact, Zhao Rui didn't know much about it. He had a phone call with Meng Yun a few days ago and knew that Meng Yun would most likely enter the lottery. understood.

But it doesn't matter, it didn't hurt a few people at all, don't care about the No. [-] pick, it's great to be in the lottery.No, not to mention getting into the lottery, but getting into the first round, even if it's the second round, it's still in the NBA!
Liu Hu grinned stupidly, thinking in his heart, his brother has entered the NBA, this can be boasted for a long time, but I don't know if it is good for picking up girls?
This is a small company that sells products. Meng Haowei has worked in this company for more than ten years. Unfortunately, he is still only a small section chief, and there is almost no possibility of further progress.

The only upside is stability.

The off-duty time is approaching, and the work in hand is basically completed. When the colleagues are free, they will inevitably get together in threes and fives to discuss what to eat after get off work, whether to have a party on weekends, and so on.

"Old Meng." At the same time, Lao Zhou came over and joked: "The NBA draft is almost here, why are you still at work? Why don't you go to the United States to accompany your son to the draft?"

"The draft? When?" Meng Haowei was stunned. He is not a fan. Although he made up for it some time ago, he usually doesn't pay much attention.

Lao Zhou let out a strange cry, and said in surprise: "It's strange, my son is going to enter the NBA soon, such an important thing, you as an old man don't know?"

"I..." Meng Haowei thought for a while, it seemed that he hadn't paid much attention to Meng Yun's affairs for more than ten years, and it was still the same now, so he could only stammer: "I'm too busy."

Lao Zhou just laughed, you are so busy, you have been working in this small company for more than ten years, you are an old fritter, and you have been busy for less than a month all year round, so you are busy now?
However, Lao Zhou has a good relationship with Meng Haowei, and he knows something about his family. He shook his head and said, "The NBA draft will be the day after tomorrow. According to my son, your son is likely to enter the lottery." Meng Haowei looked dazed , Lao Zhou said helplessly: "I know you don't know what the lottery zone is, and I don't bother to explain it to you. Anyway, it's very powerful."

"What kind of powerful technique?" Meng Haowei asked.

Lao Zhou smashed his mouth, his face full of envy: "I won't talk about anything else, just the salary. Hehe, I heard from my son that as long as he enters the lottery area, the annual salary alone will exceed 200 million, or dollars."

Meng Haowei was taken aback: "200 million is still US dollars! Isn't that more than 1000 million RMB?"

"Yes."

"This..." Meng Haowei was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)