From this game onwards, Chamberlain never returned to the bench and, yes, he became the main center of the Bulldogs. With the gradual increase in the game www.biquge.info more and more people know Chamberlain, know this big man who is good at blocking and dismantling and has a beautiful shot, especially his "foul-making" ability, so that he gradually gained a foothold under the basket, except for a few "geniuses" who coexist with strength and agility, the largest number of clumsy and fat insiders here, there are few who dare to "honestly" impact the basket of the bulldog!

However, in the 2002-2003 season, the weakened Bulldogs did not achieve much decent results, and they were eliminated early, ending all competitions for the whole season early.

At this time, Chamberlain's height increased a little, growing to two meters and six, but this made him look even thinner, and did not give him more help. He also failed to open the "Dream Space" again this season, he is still nearly 7,000 years away from opening the door on the left, and the growth of his reputation is becoming less and less obvious, and he is still more than 5,000 negative reputation before he can get the next skill. But he finally has some positive reputation, not much, only 183 points, but it doesn't seem to be of much use!

For a very small number of NCAA players, the end of the season does not mean that they can rest. The annual NBA draft is getting closer and closer, and except for a few talented people who are famous all over the world, most college players who want to enter the NBA have frequently begun to haunt various teams in order to get a satisfactory pick.

At this time, Chamberlain had no idea of participating in the draft, he planned to stay in college for another year to make his attributes more full, so he had already begun to pack his bags and prepare to find a Chinese restaurant or fast food restaurant to spend a pleasant vacation.

But some things are not completely under his control, and one day, a stranger finds him......

"Hello, my name is Randy Kreese and I'm a basketball agent!"

A short, thin middle-aged black man like a tuberculosis ghost suddenly came to the bulldog's arena and introduced himself to Chamberlain, who was practicing alone.

Chamberlain was full of vigilance and surprise at this black man, who was wearing a brand-new suit, but no matter how he looked at it, he was a little bit of a monkey.

"You know me?"

"Yes, the main center of the Bulldogs, a freshman in 2002, has an excellent shooting attacker, and is good at blocking and dismantling....."

The black man, Randy Cress, spoke to Chamberlain as if he knew him all about him, all of his technical features.

Finally, he finally explained his purpose: "I've watched you for a long time, I've watched all your games, and I only have one intention today, man, I think you should see this year's NBA Draft, and I, Randy Crees, will be the most reliable helper!"

Chamberlain smiled at Randy Krees, who was swearing to sell himself, it was a happy thing to be able to pay attention to professional basketball practitioners, which made him less vigilant in his heart now, but this did not make Chamberlain change his decision: "But I don't plan to enter the NBA this year, yes, undeniably, I aspire to be a professional basketball player, but I still need some time, I don't have that ability yet, and you think there are teams willing to choose me?"

"Oh my God, you don't seem to know what you're worth!"

Black Randy exclaimed, "Do you know Yao? man, do you know how many teams are crazy about him right now? Do you know how many guys like me have flown to your country right now? Are you going to find another guy like him? That's your greatest value! And man, don't underestimate your abilities, why don't you try to trust the judgment of a pair of professional eyes?"

Randy Kreese pointed to his eyes and said earnestly to Chamberlain. His sincere expression finally made Chamberlain hide the disguised smile on his face.

"But I still think I should wait another year, I don't think I'm quite ready, maybe next year, yes, I think that's the best time for me to go there!"

"Why?"

Randy didn't seem to believe that Chamberlain had rejected him like that, but he didn't give an apologetic Chamberlain a chance to speak: "I think I might be able to understand why you're doing this, I don't deny it, you're not going to have a chance to be drafted this year, but man, do you think you can do it next year? No, it won't be any different than it is now, you don't have the ability to fight, and that doesn't change in any way because of a year, which almost dooms you to not get a high spot in the draft." And man, have you ever wondered what your play is going to be like when your opponents make some special arrangements for your shortcomings?"

Randy's words silenced Chamberlain, and he had to admit that what the other party said made sense, at least the sentence "Your ability to fight will not change in any way because of a year" is something that Chamberlain can't refute.

Because of his height, he has not yet reached the two meters and one four he set at the beginning!

Seeing the wavering in Chamberlain's heart, Randy opened his mouth again, "So, man, why don't you try to trust me once? You won't have anything to lose, yes, I'll bear all the costs, I'm talking all, all the costs from the tryout to the draft." And you don't have to sign the commission contract right away, and when you're officially drafted by a team, you can consider whether or not to work with me, Randy Cres. Of course, if not, you'll have to bear the costs incurred during this time and pay me a fee for my services, but you're not going to do that, are you?"

It is undeniable that at this time Chamberlain was shaken, on the one hand because of Randy's words, and his sincerity, and on the other hand, because of money!

Studying abroad requires a lot of money, and for a family like his, it represents a lot of debt, and now he is already having a headache for the cost of the new semester!

However, Chamberlain still did not make a decision lightly, which was too important to him: "Let me think about it!"

Randy Crees didn't continue to pester Chamberlain, handed over his business card and chose to leave.

Chamberlain also left the basketball arena soon after, and he found his coach, Mark Foeu.

"Hello sir, I'm going to play in this year's NBA Draft!"

Mark Foyu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly put away his impolite expression: "Oh, yes? Good luck then!"

"Thanks, then I'll take my leave, sir!"

Chamberlain doesn't seem to have a second option, and Mark Foyu is still reluctant to give him a basketball scholarship!