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Chapter 1 -  Prologue – Draft Night (2016)

The clause. The footage. The fracture.

Barclays Center, Brooklyn. June 23, 2016.

The lights were hot. The stage was polished. The broadcast was global.

Thirty teams. Five picks. One silence.

The NBA Draft had its rhythm.

Four names had already been called—each met with cheers, highlight reels, and prewritten narratives.

Then came the fifth pick.

The commissioner stepped forward. He paused. Looked down. Then spoke:

"With the fifth pick in the 2016 NBA Draft, the Minnesota Timberwolves select Elias Manlapig, center, from the Philippines."

The room froze.

No college. No combine. No mixtapes.

Just a 17-year-old, 7'4", Filipino center with no known footage and no agent.

But the pick was legal. And justified.

How Elias Qualified

• FIBA Legacy Clause: Elias had been registered with the Philippine national basketball federation since age 13. Under FIBA rules, this qualified him as a professional prospect eligible for international draft consideration.

• NBA International Eligibility Rule: The NBA allows international players to enter the draft at 18—or younger if they've played professionally overseas. Elias had played in closed-door exhibitions sanctioned by the Philippine federation, which technically counted as pro-level competition.

• Hall of Fame Endorsement: A retired NBA Hall of Famer—name sealed in league records—privately submitted a scouting report to the Timberwolves front office. The footage was encrypted. The report was one sentence:

• League Approval: The NBA reviewed the documentation. No violations. No loopholes. Just an obscure pathway that had never been used—until now.

He stood from the back row. No suit. No entourage. No emotion.

He walked to the stage without looking at the cameras.

No handshake. No hat. No smile.

The commissioner hesitated, then stepped aside.

Elias didn't pose. He didn't speak. He didn't wave.

He just stood—silent, towering, unreadable.

The analysts scrambled.

"Is this a mistake?"

"Where did he play?"

"How did he qualify?"

The Timberwolves front office didn't flinch.

They weren't drafting a prospect.

They were anchoring a future the league wasn't ready for.

Backstage, the other four picks watched Elias pass without acknowledgment.

One whispered, "Who is that?"

No one answered.

Because Elias Manlapig wasn't here to be understood.

He was here to be tested.

This was the moment the league cracked.

This was the night the scoreboard stopped measuring value.

This was the night the NBA had to adjust.

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