roccoschili Chapter 556 This is Fun
Chapter 556 This is Fun
Chapter 556 This is Fun
Las Granik is a good actor.
Although the staff had drawn lots a long time ago, sealed the results in an envelope, piled them up neatly, and placed them in front of him.
Granik still acted like an innocent little lolita:
Don't ask me, I don't even know...
He took out a big envelope, took out a piece of paper, and muttered happily:
"No.14 pick, Los Angeles Clippers!"
You are beaming with joy!
I don't know if the No.14 pick is the worst, where is the sympathy?
The accident did not happen, and the 0.5% probability really only exists in fantasy.
The general manager of the Clippers felt cold in his heart, but even though he was very angry in his heart, he still had to smile——
During the live broadcast, please keep smiling!
This happened 7 times, and the general managers of the other 7 teams whose names were not read felt extremely comfortable until the seventh pick.
The name of the Minnesota Timberwolves, who should have been the seventh overall pick, did not appear and was replaced by the Atlanta Hawks.
Wo Nima!
The general manager of the Atlanta Hawks is turning blue, and this season he has failed in double play. He can only watch "The Great" being taken away, and continue next season?
There should be [-] grass mud horses galloping over and over again!
The general manager of Timberwolves, belatedly aware of it, jumped up from his seat and fiercely waved his fists three times towards the 45° sky, namely Diamond Star Fist, Tianma Meteor Fist and Lushan Rising Dragon Ba!
The lucky charm really worked, and the "holy water" appeared!
They actually squeezed into the top three with only a 4.3% probability!
Some are happy and some are sad, and the Timberwolves squeezed into the top three, so there must be a high probability of unlucky ones who didn't even get the third prize?
Representatives from the Grizzlies, Sonics and Celtics:
Alan Houston, Ray Allen, and Danny Angie looked at each other with solemn expressions, and then quickly looked away.
Among the three teams, one has been pushed out by the Timberwolves, but I don't know who it is, so panic, so nervous, so scared...
At this time, Granik opened the envelope of the sixth pick, and read slowly:
"Sixth pick, Milwaukee Bucks!"
The accident happened again. The Bucks should be the fifth pick. They dropped it, indicating that the sixth-ranked Portland Trail Blazers went to the top three!
why it's not me?
The lips of the general manager of the Bucks moved, and everyone saw that it was F's lips.
But he is a well-educated general manager, he choked back his words abruptly, and made a smile uglier than crying...
The Portland Trail Blazers became the second team with a low probability (8.8%) to break into the top three.
The general manager of the Blazers didn't react as much as the Timberwolves. He just smiled, took out the ladybug pendant from his daughter, kissed it lightly, and said silently:
"Honey, you've done a great job!"
Alan Houston was on the verge of tears.
The boss gave him such a god-defying artifact as the winning lottery ticket, and this frankly happened:
Right now, the Memphis Grizzlies have a two-thirds chance of being out at No. [-].
Much higher than their chances of winning the lottery!
Holding the small frame with the lottery ticket in his hand, he lowered his head and prayed:
"The cake seller, Allah, Buddha, whoever it is, please bless my fragile career..."
At this time, Granik announced the fifth overall pick.
Boston Celtics!
Danny Angie, who believed that he was a koi carp, smashed the Tianling Gai on the table on the spot...
No face to see people, no face to see people!
When I think about it, "Truth" Paul Pierce volunteered to draw lots on the grounds that:
"I was hacked 11 times and didn't die. My life is the hardest!"
Danny Angie also laughed at him for being too young, the draw is not just a matter of fate...
Asshole, if you don't have a hard life, you can't even keep your books!
The Boston Celtics really suffered a blood loss this time. The other teams finally got the picks that match their record rankings. The Celtics dropped two picks. This is the third pick they got!
Alan Houston and Ray Allen, the representative of the Supersonic Speed, looked at each other, and there were lightning, thunderstorms and strong winds in the air...
At this time, either you will die, or I will live!
With a stab, Granik tore open the envelope for the fourth pick.
This time, he didn't read it immediately, but looked at Ray Allen, whose brain was steaming, and Alan Houston, who was sweating from his nose, with great interest.
The two most beautiful shooters in the league were actually on this bar!
Smiling, he slowly opened the envelope.
Alan Houston's fingertips turned white. He wasn't so nervous when he beat the Heat. Damn Granik, you're so slow. Are you dementia?
Granik finally delivered his verdict:
The fourth pick, Seattle SuperSonics, congratulations!
Congrats Hammer!
Ray Allen collapsed on the table like a deflated ball——
Done!
This time the team is really going to rebuild!
Where will those inhuman souls send themselves to wander?
Alan Houston hammered his left chest heavily.
But this is completely unable to express his abundant emotion.
This venue cannot be used.
If it was on the field, he would have to run 20 meters and then jump on the technical platform and howl for 1 minute!
This lottery is not where patients should come.
Thank goodness Alan Houston had bad knees, not a bad heart...
Rasgranik stepped off the stage, picked up a bottle of water, took a sip, wiped his hands, and said something to the staff.
This guy is blatantly wasting time, it is estimated that a 3-minute commercial is being inserted in the live broadcast, hum!
Damn capitalism!
Now the lottery has nothing to do with the other 11 teams. Everyone adjusted their disappointment and began to watch three people:
Alan Houston, Timberwolves general manager, Trail Blazers general manager.
After the ad, Granik walked back to the stage.
He didn't take the envelope, but said with a playful smile: "First of all, congratulations to the remaining three teams, you are all very lucky today!"
Congratulations spicy!
Alan Houston frowned, secretly slandering:
"I'm not the same as those two slums. If you don't get the number one lottery, you will lose, you will lose!"
Granik finally picked up the envelope.
Alan Houston stared closely at the president's finger, and secretly said:
"Not me, not me, not me..."
The cadenced voice No. 12 sounded:
"The third pick is, congratulations to the Minnesota Timberwolves!"
The general manager of the Timberwolves grinned so hard that his mouth froze in an instant:
what?
what did you say?
What the hell happened?
Has the effect of "holy water" passed so quickly?
Without the "Great Emperor", how can I use the magic horse to stabilize Kevin Garnett, who is so centrifugal?
Applause of "goodwill" has already sounded around.
The sad baby put on a happy face, and clapped her hands in agreement——
I am miserable!
Beaten at home, scolded at work, and laughing here!
(End of this chapter)