"Brother Ming." Qin Hao thought for a while, and said, "I don't think you need to be anxious to come back. Take your time and recover a little bit. It doesn't matter if you recover from the injury completely."

"Well, thanks." Yao Ming said with a smile.

He didn't want this, but there were too many injuries and it was impossible to fully recover.

There is also the issue of time. Although NBA is not comparable to the entertainment industry, in fact, athletes and entertainment stars are eating youthful meals. Time waits for no one and can't afford to waste it.

Yao Ming is thirty years old, not young anymore.

Seeing that Yao Ming didn't seem to take it to heart, Qin Hao hesitated for a while, and finally persuaded again: "I'm serious, you originally had a lot of injuries, especially your ankles. Successive operations made it very troublesome to recover. Plus. If you can lose weight, it’s better... Ming brother, don’t worry, take your time, it’s okay if you can’t return to the previous state for a while, the most important thing is to be healthy. As long as you keep it Being healthy, being able to stand on the court, everything is fine."

Thinking of Yao Ming's fall after only playing 5 games after his comeback, Qin Hao's heart was blocked for a while.

Although the two people hadn't known each other for a long time, Qin Hao couldn't help but persuade again.

Yao Ming doesn't know what will happen to him after his comeback, and he doesn't know that this comeback will be his last comeback, and he will bid farewell to NBA and basketball.

But Qin Hao knew.

So he must do something.

After Qin Hao finished speaking, Yao Ming didn't speak, but just stared at Qin Hao for a long time, putting Qin Hao's expression in his eyes, and then said: "Qin Hao, I can see that you sincerely hope that I can stay healthy. "While speaking, his eyes collided with Qin Hao. I don't know what happened. He swallowed what he had said before and said: "Okay, I will take it to heart if you say it, thank you."

Seeing that Yao Ming did not seem to be perfunctory, but really listened to his own words, Qin Hao heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you, you are my idol, um, one of them, haha..."

Yao Ming also laughed and said, "I don't know what's going on. It's obviously the first time I met you today, but I just feel like we have known each other for a long time."

"Hey, it's called meeting and hating it." Qin Hao said: "Brother Ming, stay healthy, wait for me, wait for me to enter the NBA and compete with you."

"Good." Yao Ming nodded happily.

The two chatted a few more words, the more they talked, the more speculative they got.

Speaking of the Yunlong Youth Team's coach Yang Xun's plan and the previously shelved "Young Eagle Project", Yao Ming fell into deep thought and recovered after a while.

"Qin Hao." Yao Ming said: "I think this'Young Eagle Project' is very interesting. Although it is a bit troublesome to implement, the effect is definitely worth looking forward to. You are an example. Of course, your talent is born with domestic players. I have never seen a talent as good as you in China, and Uzbekistan is even worse than you. Others will definitely not be able to do you. But it doesn’t matter, as long as you have half of you, or even a half, it’s enough. "

"We need leaders, but we also need a lot of role players with a considerable level."

With that said, Yao Ming looked at Qin Hao, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. In his eyes, Qin Hao is the leader of the Chinese men's basketball team in the next ten years.

However, it is not enough to have a leader. Yao Ming is the leader of the Chinese men’s basketball team in the past ten years. He is very clear that it is not enough to rely on himself. To compete with American and European teams, you need a group of good enough. Role player.

The "Young Eagle Project" seems to be a solution.

"Qin Hao, you will give me a call from Coach Yang Xun later. I will communicate with him. I am very interested in this'Young Eagle Project'." Yao Ming said.

"That's great," Qin Hao continued.

What he can't do now, and what Coach Yang Xun can't do does not mean that Yao Ming can't do it. If he does it, the "Young Eagle Project" may really become a reality.

Unknowingly, more than half an hour has passed.

Qin Hao suddenly came back to his senses and said, "By the way, Brother Ming, is there anything wrong with you coming to New York this time? Wouldn't it be specifically to see me?"

"Hey, I almost forgot." Yao Ming said with a smile: "This time it's really for you."

Qin Hao was taken aback.

Yao Ming said: "This time I came to see you at the request of the Rockets management. The Rockets management is very interested in you because we are all Chinese, so they hope to use me to recruit you. Judging from the current situation, The Rockets will struggle to make the playoffs this year and should be able to get a lottery pick. They hope to use this pick to select you to the Rockets."

Qin Hao gave a hum, noncommittal.

Frankly speaking, because of something, he doesn't like the Rockets very much. This is different from respecting Yao Ming, and he doesn't want to go to the Rockets.

What's more, he remembers that the Rockets' pick was the 14th overall pick in the first round.

too low!

Before Qin Hao could speak, Yao Ming said again: "Actually, the main reason why I went this trip was that I wanted to see you. Double, I am also very curious about you, so I came."

"As for the Rockets soliciting you, I'm just sending you a message, you don't care about me. You want to go to that team, then go to that team to try out, and in the end will be selected by that team... .... These are not the Rockets' final say. With your current performance, you must be a high pick. It is not surprising to be selected by other teams. You make your own decisions. I don't want to influence your thinking."

Hearing what Yao Ming said, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Well, thank you Ming. The NBA draft is going to be June. I haven't considered these for the time being. I just want to focus on the game now, and we will enter the'Elite Eight'. , There will be the Central and Western District finals behind, if you win, there will be the semi-finals, I am not thinking about drafting or something."

Yao Ming nodded approvingly.

Today he came to meet Qin Hao. People have already met, and the harvest was unexpected. Qin Hao gave Coach Yang Xun's phone number and said goodbye to Yao Ming.

Before leaving, Yao Ming sent Qin Hao to the door of the hotel, patted Qin Hao on the shoulder, and said: "Play well, when you reach the finals, I will come to cheer you on the spot."

"Really?" Qin Hao's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Do I still lie to you?" Yao Ming smiled.

Anyway, he is still recovering from his injury and does not need to play. There is time.

As for why it is said that "Waiting for Qin Hao to enter the finals", it is to give Qin Hao a lottery, hoping that Qin Hao can play hard, strive to reach the finals, and even win the ncaa championship.

Watching Qin Hao leave, Yao Ming retracted his gaze and smiled to himself: "He is a nice young man with outstanding talent. The future is limitless. Come on, the future of Chinese basketball needs you to carry it."