The choice had been made, but that did not mean Sun Hao's system had already upgraded.
The [Little Emperor] mission required not only that he enter the Draft, but that he actually be selected.
After leaving the system, he took out the official league email account the staff had given him during the workout and submitted his application.
NBA draft prospects were divided into two major categories.
The first category was automatic entry. Anyone in the world, men or women, who had reached 22 years old and met the draft requirements could be selected if an NBA team wanted them.
The second category was voluntary entry, which generally referred to those between 18 and 22 years old.
People in this category could only enter by writing to NBA headquarters or emailing the NBA Draft office.
Sun Hao had only recently turned 18, so he belonged to the second category.
There was a deadline for players in the second category to apply, as well as a deadline to officially declare for the draft.
For example, this year's deadline was one week before the Draft began.
If you withdrew your application, you could still enter the following year's draft.
Of course, Sun Hao had already made his choice. Withdrawing was not something he needed to consider.
After confirming that his application had gone through, he first messaged the scouts whose contacts he had, informing them of the news, then called Head Coach Laso.
Laso fell silent for a long time upon hearing the news. He had only just clung tightly to this thick thigh, and now the thigh was flying away on its own...
Still, he could only wish his disciple well while cursing the management in his heart. Which bastard had come up with that 2+1 contract for young overseas players?!