Chapter 639: Champion Attribution

At the same time, there was a little hiccup in the Cavaliers' office.

The general manager and the boss actually argued fiercely.

"Altman, there's nothing to talk about! Haven't we already said it? The champion sign is used to choose Owen, and the No. 4 pick is used to choose Qian Chen. ā€

Gilbert said with his hands on his chest and a frown.

Altman said with excitement on his face.

"Boss, I've already inquired that the Timberwolves are also ready to choose Qian Chen, and they are using the list to sign and choose!"

"Really?"

Gilbert looked at him suspiciously.

Altman cleared his throat, knowing he had less than five minutes to convince his boss, so he quickened his pace.

"Boss, I know it sounds crazy, but I really hope you will seriously consider my proposal.

Even if we choose Kyrie Irving, to put it mildly, can he still be the next LeBron James? ā€

At the mention of the spicy man, Gilbert's eyes suddenly turned red.

Since James joined the Cavaliers for many years, he, as the owner, has really treated James as an emperor.

The coach was chosen by him, the players had to be traded with his permission, and in order to put together a team that was aiming for the championship, he even paid a huge luxury tax at a loss, just to satisfy the 'Emperor's Majesty'.

Even his own father is nothing more than that, but what is the result?

Licking the dog for many years, licking to the end, there is nothing left!

As much love Gilbert had for James before, he hated as much as he did now.

Still, with what little sanity he had left, Gilbert analyzed it a little, and it was exactly what he said.

James, who has fused S-level gourmet cells, is second only to Chamberlain in the entire NCA league history in terms of talent.

Kyrie Irving is very strong, but that's all, it's just that he can't reach the level of James with the fusion of A-level gourmet cells.

Altman continued.

"But I've seen the video of Qian Chen's halberd, and he really has the potential to become the next Yao Ming!

It's a crazy gamble! Boss! ā€

At this time, the officials of the alliance were already knocking on the door and urging.

Gilbert was supposed to hand over the note with Kyrie Irving's name on it right away, but he hesitated at the last minute.

At this moment, the phone in the room rang, and the accompanying assistant immediately said to Gilbert after answering.

"Boss, the Raptors want to trade our No. 4 pick."

The news was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Gilbert suddenly had a stir and picked up the pen...

On stage, Stern took the envelope from his assistant and opened it.

"This year's NCA No. 1 pick, the Cleveland Cavaliers, they chose to, they chosen...

Looking at the unexpected name above, Stern was stunned for a moment.

However, he quickly adjusted, and continued to read with a smile on his face.

ā€œć€‚ć€‚ć€‚ A wandering chef from overseas, a native of the Celestial Empire, Qian Chen! Let's congratulate him! ā€

Crash!

As soon as this result came out, the entire stadium was in an uproar.

Qian Chen, who?

Qian Chen's low profile and the silence of the teams led to the fact that the American public did not know Qian Chen at all, and the sensation caused by the online live broadcast half a year ago also disappeared with the passage of time.

The audience, including the TV commentators Barkley and Kenny Smith, all had confused expressions.

Barkley, known as a big mouth, came back to his senses and immediately opened fire in front of a national audience.

"Who is this? Anyone knows? Unbelievable! Owen's champion position was actually robbed by this guy who came out of nowhere? Is the head of the Cavaliers' management squeezed by the door? ā€

"Maybe they think that the Celestial Empire is Yao Ming?"

Kenny teased at a rare sight.

"Yao Ming? I think they're going to die! If this guy of unknown origin can become the next Yao Ming, I will stand upside down... Pro-Kenny's ass! ā€

Kenny, who was smiling, looked confused again.

MYSELF THIS ... Lying gun!?

Barkley's commentary is very flamboyant, but it is this most authentic style of commentary that attracts the audience the most.

The scene was even more boiling, and the audience was discussing.

At the same time, inside the small dark room.

Kyrie Irving had already stood up before Stern read the list.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Kyrie Irving sorted out the suit on his body while organizing the champion testimonial in his heart.

However, the moment Qian Chen's name popped out of Stern's mouth, Owen's feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

His agent hurriedly supported him.

Feeling the sarcastic, mocking, and gloating gazes around him, Owen slammed his fist on the table in anger.

ā€œF**Kļ¼ā€

Not only the small black room, but in addition to the Cavaliers, the live draft cabins of 29 teams also became 'lively' because of the Cavaliers' choice.

There was even a faint sound of smashing things in the Timberwolves cabin.

At this time, the Raptors' cabin was as silent as death.

Levik and Ugery were looking at the blonde girl sitting in a chair with embarrassed expressions.

Isabella's face was expressionless, and on the table beside her was a lady's fan that had been broken in half.

"Your Highness, this, this is really...

Lewick rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.

Isabella said coldly.

"Now I have serious doubts about the prospects for cooperation between us, because Your Excellency really doesn't seem to have a good eye."

Lewick's expression froze.

Isabella didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stood up and walked towards the door, and the maid, who had been standing behind her like a statue, immediately followed her.

A hint of foreboding suddenly rose in Lewick's heart, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Your Highness, may I ask about the shareholding...

Isabella smiled coldly.

"Your Excellency wants to make it clear that the basis of our cooperation is your selection of Qian Chen, and this prerequisite does not seem to have been met. So, our cooperation was canceled.

That's it, have a nice night to all. ā€

Lewick hurriedly chased after him, and subconsciously reached out to grab Isabella, but the maid lady behind Isabella grabbed her wrist and twisted her backhand.

"Sir, please be aware of your identity."

Lewick didn't care about anything else, and shouted directly.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment, Your Highness!"

Isabella's footsteps didn't even pause.

"It's rude."

At this time, the maid lady let go of him, said coldly, and immediately followed Isabella's footsteps.

"Hell!"

Lewick kicked against the wall.

At this time, the phone in the room rang, and Ugery picked it up, and after saying a few words, his face suddenly changed, and then he said to Lewick.

"The chairman is looking for you...

Lewick's face turned pale in an instant.

(Canada's sports and entertainment group is the owner of the Raptors, and Levik is just the CEO, and he has a board of directors above him, which is the real boss behind the Raptors)