"Wiseman? Who is he, is he a rookie this year? ”

Wu Xing remembers that the draft lottery results have come out some time ago, and the Warriors' signing position is not high, only the 28th pick in the first round.

The young man in front of him, named Wiseman, couldn't have fallen behind with his static talent, so what was the purpose of the Warriors' scouting of this guy?

The only possibility that Wu Xing could think of was that he would become a bargaining chip in trading this guy.

"Of course not, he's just a high school student and can't participate in the draft."

"If Cologne's investigation is correct, Wiseman will be in the draft in '20."

"How will the Warriors' draft pick be handled this year, Collen doesn't know, only one sentence is still under investigation, please stay tuned!"

The more Lilith looked at it, the more strange she felt, even if this Coren was not a scout who wrote the draft report seriously, then don't use this kind of improper statement, so that when Lilith saw the last sentence, she thought it was an article written by a marketing account.

Wu Xing said that he thought he was used to it, and when he knew Keren, Keren was such a fake and unserious person.

But even so, Cologne's reliability is still unquestionable, and he has to thank Colon more for taking the last train of the draft, if it weren't for his efforts, he wouldn't know where to play now.

"Now this Wiseman is a beautiful five-star high school student, and many D1 colleges and universities have sent him olive branches, and the outside world is generally optimistic about his development prospects."

"Oh, really?"

Wu Xing looked at Wiseman's not-so-smart dribbling on the court and shook his head, he looked like a stupid big man, and when the trainer passed the ball to him, he was always buttery, and he couldn't hold the ball steadily.

"How do I feel that the scouting report is all fake, I believe that if this guy enters the NBA, he won't be able to play at all!"

"What do you say? Are you questioning my strength? ”

I don't know why, Wiseman, who was supposed to devote himself to training, actually heard Wu Xing's evaluation of him, so he immediately rushed to Wu Xing regardless of the trainer's dissuasion.

"What kind of onion are you, you dare to point fingers at me, you are just a thief who is about to be traded!"

"I'm telling you, Uncle Ben is the future core of the Warriors, and I now agree that you are in this arena is already the greatest mercy to you!"

"The core of the future?"

Wu Xing smiled disdainfully, then slowly stood up, picked up the basketball on the ground, stood on the three-point line and jumped directly, and with a bang, the basketball hollowed into the net.

"Before you came here, I had already led the Warriors to a championship!"

Wu Xing never thought that the Green formula that Dream Chaser Green used on himself could one day be used on others, and after all, he still lived the way he hated the most, but this method was really cool to use.

"Lead? As far as you are still leading, how can you say that you are leading the Warriors! ”

"Because I'm FMVP!"

"Young man, wait until you get a firm foothold in the NBA before you say these big words, I'm from here, listen to my advice!"

After speaking, Wu Xing picked up his equipment and left the stadium where he was not welcome.

"What did you say!"

But without thinking about it, after Wiseman heard Wu Xing's words, he felt as if he had been insulted, and instantly became angry, and directly grabbed the basketball on the ground with one hand and smashed it at Wu Xing.

Wu Xing seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he also stretched out a hand to easily catch the basketball that Wiseman smashed over.

"What?"

Wiseman didn't expect anyone to be able to grab a basketball in flying sports with one hand, but he said that he lived so big that he hadn't seen any big winds and waves, which was nothing at all.

"Wu Xing, do you dare to have a heads-up with you, let me see if your FMVP is not worthy of its name!"

"Heads-up?"

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Xing turned around helplessly and threw the equipment on his body to Lilith, who was watching the play on the side.

"Okay, let me teach you what an NBA senior is!"

After speaking, Wu Xing walked to the three-point line and signaled Wiseman to take the lead in attacking.

"Hey, Wu Xing, are you mistaken, I'm not here to be your nanny!"

Lilith didn't expect things to develop like this, so she had to throw the equipment that Wu Xing threw to herself, and threw it to her bodyguards with an impatient expression.

"Cut, I'll see how you can stop me!"

Wiseman, however, felt offended, and it stands to reason that the offensive order of both sides should be fairly decided before going head-to-head.

Wu Xing directly let himself attack first, and put on the appearance that the seniors cared for the juniors.

"The rule is that there is no limit to the way to attack, and then the one who scores 21 points first wins!"

"I don't know if you have any opinions!"

Wiseman walked to the three-point line, took the basketball from Wu Xing's hand, and talked about his rules while doing the offensive triple threat.

"No problem, as long as you're happy!"

Who knows, Wu Xing didn't take this seriously at all, and smiled very calmly.

"Look at the move!"

Wiseman suddenly accelerated to the right, and just two steps were not far from the three-second zone, at which point he instantly pulled back, trying to take a step back and shoot.

But Wu Xing shook his head again and again, Wiseman's dribbling was too unstable, and there was no rhythm at all, and he couldn't shake himself at all, so Wu Xing kept following him.

Then, just as he was about to step back, a hand reached out to accurately anticipate his thoughts, and immediately stole the ball.

"Damn!"

Wiseman also didn't expect that his first attack would be so easily defused by Wu Xing, and he was angry and stomped his feet.

"It's said that your ball control is unstable, and you have to practice more basic skills..."

"Cut, don't be too complacent, that's not the way I'm good at, why should I be an interior player with good ball control skills, it's enough to use physical talent!"

"If I'm good on the ball, what do you defenders do?"

But he didn't expect Wu Xing to suddenly put the basketball in front of Wiseman again, as if he was comforting a child.

"Then please show me another way of attacking that belongs to your interior players!"

Wiseman was directly stupid, and Wu Xing, this guy, actually kicked his nose in the face.

"Okay, then you don't regret it!"

Wiseman didn't accept this level of insult, and after taking the basketball in Wu Xing's hand, he directly blew the ball on the spot three times, and then began to sit in the penalty area.