At the same time, a little episode occurred in the Cavaliers' office.

The general manager and the boss actually started a heated argument.

"Altman, this is nothing to be discussed! Haven't we agreed? The No. 1 pick is used to choose Irving, and then choose Qian Chen with the No. 4 pick."

Gilbert said with his hands on his chest and frowned.

Altman said with excitement on his face.

"Boss, I've found out that the Timberwolves are also preparing to choose Qian Chen, and they use the second pick to choose!"

"Really?"

Gilbert looked at him with a suspicion.

Altman cleared his throat, and he knew he had only less than five minutes to convince his boss, so he speeded up his speech.

“Boss, I know this sounds crazy, but I really hope you think about my proposal seriously.

Even if we choose Kyrie Irving, to put it bluntly, can he be the next LeBron James?"

When talking about a hot man, Gilbert's eyes suddenly turned red.

Since James joined the Cavaliers for the years, as the boss, he has really paid for James as an emperor.

The coach was chosen by him, and the team members had to be traded with his permission. In order to gather a team that aimed at the championship, he even paid a huge amount of luxury tax without hesitation to pay, just to satisfy the 'His Majesty of the Emperor'.

Even his biological father is just like this, but what is the result?

After licking the dog for many years, I finally had nothing!

Gilbert had the same love for James before, and now he had the same hatred.

Nevertheless, Gilbert analyzed it slightly with his only remaining sanity, as he said.

James, who has integrated S-class food cells, is second only to Chamberlain in the entire NCA league history.

Kyrie Irving is very strong, but that's all. He is just a fusion of A-level food cells and is basically impossible to reach the level of James.

Altman continued.

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

This is a crazy big bet! Boss!"

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

Gilbert should have handed over the note with the name Kyrie Irving written, but at the last moment he hesitated.

At this moment, the phone rang in the room. After the accompanying assistant answered, he immediately told Gilbert.

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

This news is like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Gilbert suddenly shuddered and picked up the pen...

On the stage, Stern took the envelope handed over by his assistant and opened it.

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

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

But he quickly adjusted and continued to recite with a smile on his face.

"...The wandering chef from overseas, the native of the Celestial Empire, Qian Chen! Let us congratulate him!"

Hurry!

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

Qian Chen, who?

Qian Chen's low-key and silent teams led to the American public not knowing Qian Chen at all. The sensation caused by the online live broadcast half a year ago also disappeared with the passage of time.

The audience, including those TV station commentators Barkley and Kenny Smith, all had a confused expression.

Barkley, known as the Bus' big mouth, came back to his senses and immediately fired loudly in front of the audience across the country.

"Who is this? Someone knows it? It's unbelievable! Irving's No. 1 pick was actually snatched by this guy who came out of nowhere? Was the Cavaliers' management team squeezed the heads of the door?"

"Maybe they think Yao Ming is per capita in the Celestial Empire?"

Kenny joked at first sight.

"Yao Ming? I think they chose to be deadly! If this guy with unknown origin can become the next Yao Ming, I will stand upside down...Kan Kenny's butt!"

Kenny, who was originally smiling, looked confused again.

I'm... caught in a shot!?

Barkley's commentary is very ostentatious, but it is this most realistic commentary style that attracts the audience the most.

The scene was even more exciting, and the audience was talking about it.

At the same time, in the small dark room.

Kyrie Irving stood up early before Stern read the list.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Kyrie Irving was tidying up her suit while organizing the first prize speech to be held in her heart.

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

His agent quickly supported him.

Feeling the sarcastic, ridiculous and gloating eyes around him, Owen punched the table in anger.

“F**K!”

Not just the little black room, but the live draft cabin of 29 teams besides the Cavaliers also became "lively" because of this choice of the Cavaliers.

The Timberwolves' cabin, which was sitting in the second-largest, even vaguely heard the sound of smashing things.

At this time, the Raptors' hut was silent as if dead.

Levike and Ujri were looking at the blonde girl sitting on the chair with awkward look on her face.

Isabella's face was expressionless, and a lady fan broke in half was placed on the table beside her.

"Your Highness, this is really..."

Lewick rubbed his hands with an awkward look on his face.

Isabella said coldly.

"Now I am seriously skeptical of the prospects of cooperation between us, because your vision really doesn't seem to be very good."

Levick's expression froze.

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

A faint premonition suddenly arose in Lewick's heart, and he subconsciously reached out and shouted.

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

Isabella smiled coldly.

"You must understand that the basis of our cooperation is that you chose Qian Chen, and this prerequisite does not seem to be reached. Therefore, our cooperation has been cancelled.

That's it, I wish you all a wonderful night."

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

"Sir, please pay attention to your identity."

Levick didn't care about anything else and shouted directly.

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

Isabella's steps didn't even pause.

"It's rude."

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

"Damn!"

Lewick kicked the wall.

At this time the phone in the room rang. Ujerry picked up the phone, said a few words, his face changed immediately, and then he said to Lewick.

"The Chairman is looking for you..."

Levick's face turned pale in an instant.
Chapter completed!