9: Pat Riley's decision

Miami was Li Guanyu's last stop, and in the previous trial, Li Guanyu did not receive any guarantees, and even rarely received praise. This time, Miami, Li Guanyu regarded it as a last stand.

After coming to Miami and talking to the team management on the phone. I went straight to the Heat training camp, came to the Heat training camp, and met three acquaintances - Michael Beasley, OJ Mayo, and Westbrook. When the three of them saw Li Guanyu, except for OJ Mayo, the other two were very warm hugs.

The two were enthusiastic about Li Guanyu because they never thought that Li Guanyu would be selected with the second pick. There was no threat, so the communication was smooth.

After a series of tests such as shooting and 100-meter sprints, it was already noon, and the team management hurriedly called the players on trial to go to the players' restaurant for dinner. After eating a slightly tasteless nutritious meal, Li Guanyu used to go to the toilet with his surname.

After asking the staff for their directions, I walked briskly to the toilet. As soon as I walked into the toilet, I found a conspicuous black wallet under the toilet. Li Guanyu naturally picked it up, looked around and found no one, so he threw his wallet on the dresser. When he turned around, he found a urinal and released it, and when he was done, he washed his hands, and turned around and went out the door, as if he hadn't seen the wallet.

Although Li Guanyu is very poor now, he has never had a penchant for being cheap. Because his mother once told him that greed for small things often leads to catastrophe.

Li Guanyu thought so, but his father didn't believe it, so the cup was produced.

When I walked out of the toilet, I saw a white man in a suit and leather shoes walking in quickly. The moment the two staggered, Li Guanyu suddenly felt that this man was a little familiar.

"Hey, is this your wallet?" After a few steps, a voice chased after him.

Li Guanyu turned around and saw a white man with his back combed his hair waving at him with a wallet.

"No, it just fell to the floor and I put it on the dresser." Li Guanyu replied very honestly, and the name of the white man in front of him was almost coming out in his mind.

"Huh!" The white man laughed suddenly, then tucked his wallet into his suit and said, "This is mine, you are such an honest child." I apologize for the bad taste I just had, you have good character. ”

The moment the white man laughed, Li Guanyu finally had a distinct name in his mind - God Operator Pat Riley.

"Uh, you're bored." Li Guanyu shook his head boredly, turned around and walked out.

"What's your name?" Pat Riley's voice caught up.

"Li Guanyu."

Li Guanyu? The guy that Coach Tonywroten introduced me to? A smile crossed Pat Riley's handsome and resolute face - what an honest and funny child!

Then I made a phone call to my assistant: "Put the tape that Coach Tonywroten gave me in my office, I'll see it later." In addition, I asked a few old men from the scouting department to go to the sidelines to keep an eye on it, and I wanted to get a technical analysis report named Li Guanyu from them. ”

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In the afternoon, the competition was held as scheduled.

Li Guanyu was very lucky to be assigned to a team with Michael Beasley, in fact, Li Guanyu's team is a little well-known by Beasley, and most of the others are from NBDL or purely to play soy sauce.

OJ Mayo and Westbrook are separated, and these two are in a competitive relationship, so naturally they can't be on the same page in the game. And so, the cups happened.

Under Li Guanyu's three-point performance, Beasley's team once led by 23 points.

And when Westbrook personally guarded Li Guanyu, Beasley went on to dominate the game on the inside.

Although OJ Mayo scored two ungodly three-pointers, it still couldn't stop the defeat and finally lost the game by 18 points. Among them, Li Guanyu played well, scoring 27 points, 6 assists, 3 rebounds and 2 steals.

Of course, Li Guanyu also exposed a lot of shortcomings, powerless in the face of Westbrook's breakthrough, helpless in the face of OJ Mayo's back-to-back food, and made mistakes in the face of Westbrook's tough defense.

The disadvantages shine equally brightly along with the pros.

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General Manager's Office.

Pat Riley smoked a cigar and looked back at the highlights of Li Guanyu's high school years, the fourth time he had watched the video, and while exhaling an oval eye, Pat Riley asked softly, "How is he?" ”

At this side of the desk stood four middle-aged men, two black and two white.

"The shooting is good, the body is poor, the skeleton is good, the assists are good, the big picture is good, if he is only 19 years old, he can consider taking him with a second-round pick." A black man said that as a scout who often operates in the Asia-Pacific region, he has always been skeptical about the age of the Chinese players.

"The ball quotient is very high, the rhythm of the dribble is quite weird, and the breakthrough is very good in disguise. The game is inexperienced, but it can be cultivated, and my opinion is that it can be included in the roster with a draft pick of about twenty picks. A white man added.

"I don't think it's necessary to choose him, he's in poor health. He simply can't stand an NBA-level fight, and I doubt he'll be able to play three seasons in the NBA and use draft picks on a player who could easily become a glass man, which is too wasteful. A burly black man said, apparently in his eyes, the body was supreme.

"Choose, yes, you have to choose. My concern is whether his shooting would be just as good if he had added muscle. His only selling point now is shooting, and that weird dribble and breakaway is secondary. Another white man said.

Pat Riley listened patiently, reluctant to speak for a long time until the cigar in his hand was burned. At the moment when his fingers felt burned, he caught a glimpse of the No. 1 on the screen - a dunk under the basket, a steal serve in the backcourt, and a three-point shot.

"Pick him!" Pat Riley knocked on the table, made a decision, and then dialed a phone out: "Bring Lee here, I have something to look for him." ”

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