Author: Lao Majia

"Please take your seat."

"I announce that the 1997 NBA Draft has officially begun!"

An old white man with gray hair on the stage shouted passionately.

Kong Bu's face from the stage was dull and he stared at the old man on the stage in a daze.

Kongbu is a time traveler, and he had just traveled to this world thirty seconds ago.

Or is it this era?

The old man on the stage is extremely familiar with Conbu, and it is NBA president David Stern.

Contact the two voices he had just shouted, how did Kong Bu, who was a top senior fan in his previous life, know where he was at this time?

The 1997 draft show scene!

This is all secondary. What really makes Kongbu look dull is his identity who has traveled over.

Toronto Raptors' president of basketball affairs plus team head coach.

Kong Bu is now beginning to wonder if he had saved the universe unintentionally in his previous life, otherwise how could he get such a perfect start?

"Boss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The assistant coach John Newmann, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but ask.

Kongbu shook his head, "No, it's just that I'm too tired from work recently."

Newmann's face twitched, working tiring? The Raptors didn't make the playoffs this year.

The regular season will be over in mid-April.

And now is the draft at the end of June.

He really couldn't figure out what job he could have recently, a young and inconspicuous boss.

"Congratulations to the host Kongbu, the identity matching is completed."

"Successfully opened the Iron Blood Bishop Training System."

"The system will release tasks from time to time, and you can obtain star templates, skill packages, precious props, etc. after completing the tasks."

"The host was detected as representing the Toronto Raptors in the draft, and the novice mission was triggered."

"Task objective: try to improve the Toronto Raptors' team rating during the draft."

"After the draft, the host will be rewarded based on the team's rating improvement."

A series of system prompt sounds appeared in Kong Bu's mind.

Kong Bu's mouth raised directly, and he felt ecstatic. In addition to having memories of his past life, he actually had system benefits?

If this fails to make a world in the NBA, it will be completely unreasonable.

Recalling the system prompt sound just now, Conbu wondered what the hell is this team rating.

As soon as the thought arose, a message emerged in his mind again.

"Toronto Raptors: Current team's overall rating B-level."

"Occasional rating C+, defense rating C-, rebound rating B-."

“Player potential rating B+.”

After receiving the information, Kong Bu knew it in his heart that it seemed that the current Raptors' team rating should be B-level.

"Can you check the ratings of other teams? For example, the Bulls?" Kong Bu thought in his heart.

It is the Bulls' Second Dynasty. Any fan in this era may want to see how the Bulls' ratings are.

"Chicago Bulls: Team Comprehensive Rating S."

"Occasional rating S, defensive rating S, rebound rating S."

“Player potential rating C-level.”

Conbu was dumbfounded and was frightened by the bull's comment.

Turtle is a super powerful man of history, this rating is enough to say everything.

As for the player's potential rating is very low and he is not even as good as the Raptors, Kong Bu can figure it out.

There is no decent newcomer in the Bulls' lineup at present. They all rely on tridents and a group of veterans, and there is no newcomer's foothold at all.

In this case, of course, there is no potential to explore.

The Raptors now have at least the flying mouse Damon Stoudemire and Marcus Cambi, the Mian clan.

These two are young people who have entered the league in the past two years.

After reading the ratings of the two teams, Kong Bu felt the gap in detail.

If the bull is a lion and a tiger, the Raptors can only be considered a native dog at best.

Kekonbu was full of confidence in this local dog. He was sure that it would not take long to make the local dogs tear apart the lion and tiger under his leadership.

"The greater the rating of the team, the richer the rewards?"

"It seems that I have to think of a way. I can't miss this opportunity to raise the starting point."

Kongbu frowned and thought.

If you want to improve the team's rating, the essence is to improve the team's lineup depth, and in plain words, it is to introduce more stars.

Teams with many stars may not have strong combat power due to poor chemical reactions, overlapping positions, uneven distribution of shooting rights, etc.

But a team in the team that doesn’t have decent stars will definitely not be strong.

Kong Bu looked up at the venue. Since he wanted to introduce stars to improve the team's rating, there were only two ways.

One is a draft.

One is transaction.

It's the draft now, and representatives from all teams in the league have arrived. Is there a better trading location than this?

"John, our picks this year are the No. 9 and No. 41, right?"

Kongbu asked Newmann, the assistant coach beside him.

Newman almost vomited blood. He wanted to grab Kongbu's collar and question, how did you ask this kind of question?

As the team's president and head coach, are you not sure about the draft pick of your team?

It's gone.

"That's right." Newmann said powerlessly.

Kongbu grinned. These two draft picks were so essential.

Under normal circumstances, the Raptors chose McGrady with this No. 9 draw, while the No. 41 draw was an unknown person.

Now that Conbu is here, of course, he still has to choose McGrady for the No. 9 sign.

Because if you don't choose McGrady, there is really no one to choose.

If this were placed at other drafts, Kong Bu could choose other stars with the help of his memories of his past life.

Only this 1997 draft is impossible.

This draft is really too special, and there are only three All-Star players in total.

They are the No. 1 pick Duncan, Tanhua Billups and McGrady, who is about to be selected by the Raptors.

The Raptors' No. 9 pick will definitely not be able to choose Duncan and Billups, and McGrady is the only choice.

Although it is the only choice, Conbu is still very satisfied. As one of the four future points guards and a member of the Hall of Fame, McGrady will definitely improve the ratings of many teams.

Speaking of the essence of the draft pick, in addition to the ninth pick, who can choose McGrady, the 41st pick is just for choosing Martial Arts Saint Stephen Jackson.

Under normal circumstances, Jackson was selected by the Suns with the 42nd pick in the second round, and the Raptors' No. 41 pick was just enough to win him.

Although he has never been selected as an All-Star, the Martial Arts Saint is actually a star.

In his peak season, he was able to score top small forwards with averaging 20 points, 5 rebounds, 6.5 assists per game.

In addition, the Auburn Palace incident and the Warriors' Black Eight Miracle incident in 2007 also left him a name in NBA history.

In terms of fame, he is bigger than many All-Star stars in history.

With the guaranteed chance to get McGrady and Martial Saint, Conbu is sure that this should increase the Raptors' team's rating by two levels.

From B- to B+.

Unfortunately, this increase cannot satisfy Kongbu at all.

His goal is to improve the team's rating to at least level A.

There is an A+ and S-level difference between Jordan's Bulls, which means that even if they are promoted to A, there is still a big gap with the Bulls.
Chapter completed!