Sun Hao couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and Gasol has not changed at all.

"Aren't you Paul's friend? Tell him to let him go back. It's him playing basketball, not me. This guy knows torture me all day long."

Xiao Gasol probably held these words in his heart for a long time, and finally found someone to talk about, and all of them popped up.

Sun Hao smiled bitterly, this is really a troublesome thing.

But he nodded.

When Gasol saw this, he was very excited and finally found his savior!

After a while, Gasol came over and asked Gasol to buy some water.

"Don't forget."

Before leaving, Gasol did not forget to remind Sun Hao.

Sun Hao nodded with a smile.

"Why are you here too?"

Gasol showed suspicion, but soon turned his attention to Sun Hao.

If he knew in advance that Sun Hao would come, he would definitely call him first.

Sun Hao pointed to Yao Ming not far away.

"My agent mentioned him to me and he said he would be my main opponent in the draft."

Gasol also slowly reacted.

And there was a little more vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Yao Ming.

When Sun Hao saw this, he suddenly felt that this rookie was really interesting.

The competition between Gasol and Yao Ming, two top international players, is also full of highlights.

The two chatted for a while, and Sun Hao mentioned the matter about Gasol.

"Do you really want to bring Mark with you?"

"Only by being with me can I save him."

Gasol looked helpless, their parents were too indulging in his younger brother.

"But I think Mark has a lot of opinions."

Sun Hao continued.

"He is still young, and when he grows up, he will know that this is for his own good."

Gasol sighed when he said this.

Obviously, he also knew Gasol's attitude towards him.

But there is no way, he, the older brother, must be cruel.

"I have a suggestion that Mark will listen to you willingly."

"Um?"

Grand Gasol was curious and looked forward to it.

"You make a bet with Mark."

Sun Barkley is online.

"bet?"

"Yes, if he can beat you on the court, you won't care about him anymore. If you can't, you'll let him listen to you."

Sun Hao continued.

Actually, don’t say it, one of the powerful pampered brothers doesn’t say it, and the other one hates his brother in great hatred.

Gasol, the big and small, really looks a bit like Itachi and Sasuke in "Naughter".

The bet Sun Hao said is similar to that in the anime.

Itachi: Stupid brother, if you want to kill me, you should hate me!

Gasol: Stupid brother, if you want to get rid of me, you can defeat me!

What Itachi thought was nothing more than making Sasuke stronger, even if it was made to make Sasuke hate him.

What Gasol thought was nothing more than to let Gasol lose weight, so he could get NBA, because nowadays, fat people can't survive.

Gasol thought about it, and after thinking it through, he smiled comfortably.

"I owe you a favor."

Grand Gasol said.

"Just remember, remember to return it later."

Sun Hao said with a smile.

After hearing this, Gasol laughed. Sun Hao's impoliteness made him feel very safe.

Little Gasol came back with the water. He gave Sun Hao a look, and Sun Hao gave him a "ok" gesture.

Gasol almost jumped up excitedly, although he might not be able to jump up now.

After a while, the trial began.

The players participating in the trial were grouped, and the scouts and general managers of each team also began to pay attention to their favorite rookies.

It's like a bunch of merchandise waiting to be selected by their buyers.

Of course, this is more like an auction, and those high-value products will naturally receive more attention.

The trial training of the big man has obviously received more attention.

Kwame Brown, Chandler, Eddie Curry, and Gasol... These are all popular rookies in this year's draft and are also the focus of various lottery teams.

But within a short while of the trial, a name was constantly mentioned by them.

Yao Ming.

2.26 meters tall, flexible steps, and soft feel.

Before this, Yao Ming also received some attention from the NBA team, but this is the first time he has shown himself in front of so many teams.

Then, all the teams were shocked.

There are not many players in the NBA who are over 2.20 meters, and the last one is Sean Bradley of the Mavericks.

Don’t think that Dazhugan’s career performance is generally average, he is the second best in the 1993 draft.

This level of height is more than human.

Not to mention, Yao Ming looks much more flexible than Bradley and feels much softer.

This immediately dwarfed Kwame Brown and the others.

Amid the discussion, Sun Hao also heard some teams want to invite Yao Ming to participate in a separate trial.

Facts have proved that Yao Ming is not blindly confident.

Just then, Sun Hao also saw Jordan.

Mr. Qiao is the operation president of the Wizards, so he will naturally appear on the scene.

But he looked unique. When everyone else was discussing Yao Ming, his eyes were staring at Kwame Brown with admiration in his eyes.

The trial on the field will not end for a while, and Sun Hao was bored when he stood and watched. His mind quickly turned and walked to Jordan.

"Michael."

Sun Hao greeted him.

Jordan was a little surprised to see that it was Sun Hao, and his eyes seemed to be dodging.

However, the God of Basketball is the God of Basketball after all, and he quickly regained his calmness and calmness.

"You played well with the Spurs, I heard."

Jordan took the initiative to find topics.

"Yeah, but I still lost."

"It's nothing if I lose, I've lost too. I'll just win back next year."

Jordan becomes a master of chicken soup.

"Michael, I won the Best Rookie."

Sun Hao continued.

"Ahem..."

Jordan coughed dryly.
To be continued...