Chapter 688: Who can help me? (hundred)

The separate days are always so uncomfortable.
Seeing that her son was about to travel, Milicic's mother also had wet eyes, but she forcibly endured it.
"Daktronics, you should listen to your agent more when you get there. Don't call home if you have any problems. International calls must be very expensive. Everything is fine for parents at home, so don't worry..."
The broker also came over at this time and handed an envelope directly.
"Here is the advance payment of 10,000 US dollars to Daktronics. Don't return it to me or don't give Daktronics. Daktronics has money now, and we have signed him a shoe endorsement contract..."
"Don't worry, our LYN company will never let our players suffer any wrongdoing. As for the daily life, you can rest assured that I will be personally responsible for these. I will take care of him like my brother..."
"I, Justin, is Lee's agent. Do you know that Lee? That's a man who can beat Michael Jordan. Leave your son to me, don't worry, he will be a big star when he comes back next summer. .."
The agent, Justin, made constant assurances to Milicic's parents.
It's finally time to go!
"Parents, I'm leaving, take care of yourself!"
Sitting in the agent's car, Milicic waved his hands, bid farewell to his parents, to his friends, and to his hometown.
The first time I took an airplane, the turbulence of the airplane encountered turbulence, which made Milicic very nervous. But he gritted his teeth to hold on.
At the moment when he set foot on American soil, Milicic said softly:
"America, here I am! NBA, here I am!"
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On the training ground of the Detroit Pistons, rookies are working hard to show themselves.
Among them, a yellow-haired kid attracted the attention of the Pistons management and coaching staff.
"Who is that yellow-haired boy?"
Pistons general manager Joe Dumars pointed to the court and asked.
The assistant coach introduced Joe Dumars, "His name is Darko Milicic, a talented player from Europe, he,"
The assistant coach briefly talked about some information about Milicic, and then mainly reported a series of side data.
Joe Dumars raised his hand to stop the assistant coach, "Wait a minute, let's test it again!"
"what?"
Didn’t you test it just now?
However, when the assistant coach saw the look in Joe Dumars's eyes, he immediately changed his words, "Oh, that's good!"
Beep beep! ! !
The game on the field was terminated.
Many people are still unfulfilled and feel that they have not done enough. This game is over, which is really a pity.
Milicic is one of them.
"Dakko! Come here!"
Test again?
When Milicic heard this, his eyes were full of doubt. However, he did.
"Height 213, weight 112, wingspan 226, bounce 79..."
The shooting feel is soft, the dribbling foundation is solid, and the movement speed is fast...
Snapped!
Joe Dumas clapped his hands, "This is Pau Gasol, Yao, Dirk, and King!"
LeBron James can't get it, but Dako definitely has more potential than Cameron.
Cameron is just a shooting machine, but Dakko is the future brain of the team!
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At the end of June, Madison Square Garden, New York, the scene of the 2003 draft.
"From the Detroit Pistons' first round pick with the second pick, they chose Darko Milicic from..."
When David Stern announced the second pick, except for Milicic and his agent, the audience sighed.
"Oh~~~~"
Milicic will never forget.
That was the wave of sighs.
"I will prove it to you!"
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The summer game is coming soon.
Before that, Milicic had heard that the Pistons had a new head coach.
Larry Brown!
Milicic knew this was the NBA coach, the champion coach who coached the 76ers.
"Under his hand, I must perform well and strive to be valued by the old man."
However, before the start of the summer league, the agent Justin told Milicic,
"Dakko, Larry Brown is actually a very bad-tempered head coach. You must listen to him in training. But don't care so much about what he scolds you. He has such a bad temper. Before. Both Alan and Lee have been scolded by him. As long as you behave well, he will definitely recognize you..."
"Ok."
Milicic agreed.
However, he actually didn't think it was anything.
With his talent, he feels that he will definitely be valued. After all, the general manager who won has told him that he is the cornerstone of the Pistons' future team.
However, in the summer league training camp, Milicic really got in touch with Larry Brown, and he knew that what Justin said was right, even lightly.
Milicic was scolded during training. It was just a slippery step that was half a step slow, and was scolded by Larry Brown. The steps of the sliding step are too big and too small, all are excuses for Larry Brown to curse.
In the game, Milicic was slightly distracted and missed the opponent and lost points directly. After the game, he was scolded by Larry Brown and scolded in front of his teammates.
"Little boy, do you think you are really a genius? With me, you are nothing!"
"Did you bring your ears? I told you to focus, focus? Do you know focus?"
"You parallel importer! It's really unlucky to choose you~EbookFREE.me~ the Pistons!"
Bilibili, Barabara...
After all, the 18-year-old Milicic failed to withstand the verbal offensive of the famous NBA coach and his performance was getting worse.
"Hey, our Pistons really have lost a lot. I knew Cameron was chosen."
"We are really unlucky when we encounter such a parallel import."
"Boom and fly, push and fall, just like a piece of paper."
Parallel!
I don't know when, this hat was put on Milicic's head.
Throughout the summer, Milicic was struggling.
The head coach does not wait to see, the teammates do not care, even the general manager Joe Dumars, who has always been optimistic about him, is missing.
Milicic plunged into darkness, sinking deeper and deeper, sinking deeper and deeper.
Milicic clearly knows how to swim, but in this black sea, he can't lift the strength to struggle.
Milicic couldn't speak anymore, he even felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!
Who will save me, who will save me?
Just when Milicic was about to be completely swallowed by the Black Sea, a ray of light appeared above the Black Sea, and a big hand fell from the sky.
"Dakko, you hurry up!"
Milicic opened his eyes suddenly and saw Li Nan in front of him.
Then, he just hugged Li Nan tightly.
"Li, thank you, thank you."
"Oh, have you had a nightmare? Silly boy, everything is over."
Li Nan patted his back and comforted him.
At this moment, the voice of old man Jordan came from the door
"Ahem, I don't seem to be here at the right time."