Basketball Fanatic: Genius Is on the Left

The laughter in the locker room made Han Xue, who was squeezed at the door, feel unbearable. You don't need to ask to know that Zuo Li must be saying golden sentences frequently.

"No, I must go in and grab the first-hand interview materials!" Han Xue, who often gave up, clenched her fists to cheer herself up, and then pulled the 200-pound cameraman over to open the way for her.

"It's up to you! Kirby!"

"Hey, hey, hey, my camera!"

Han Xue, who released his ultimate move, hid behind the strong man.

Flat trip all the way!

What is weight is justice.

With the confused expression on the 200-pound cameraman's face, Han Xue finally squeezed in.

However, Han Xue, who had been drilling for a long time, was about to raise her head when a big hand held her head down. She didn't have time to fully appreciate the temperature in her palm, and then she felt that the world was spinning. She had already been turned around and was led to the door by the big hand.

"Hey, hey, I finally came in." Han Xue waved her small arm.

"Stop drilling, it's closed, and when you look up again, you won't see a man with a **** body." Zuo Li's voice came.

When Han Xue finally raised her head, what she saw was Zuo Li's clear handsome face.

"Why did you catch me out?" Han Xue looked at Zuo Li ignorantly, and scratched her hair like a chicken coop.

"The interview in the dressing room is over, and the interview will go to the press conference hall." Zuo Li looked at Han Xue, who was unwilling, with a funny face. Are all the CCTV girls so funny.

"Ah, why is this..." Han Xue was discouraged, knowing that she would have come earlier, is it still time to go to the press conference hall now.

However, she looked up and saw Zuo Li's outfit, a simple sportswear paired with a schoolbag that looked like a basketball at a glance.

"Then why don't you go to the press conference?" Han Xue woke up instantly.

It stands to reason that every player would not refuse an occasion such as a press conference. This is an important opportunity for exposure, and not everyone can go there. Except for the team's boss and stars, only this game can be played. The best players can go, which also represents the status of the team.

But it is very possible to put it on Zuo Li. He does not need such an occasion to show his status now, and everyone who knows Zuo Li knows that he prefers a relaxed interview environment like the locker room or the sidelines. The launch was never of interest.

This season, Zuo Li has found various reasons not to go to the press conference many times. This is also the most helpless thing for D'Antoni. Every time he finishes the game, he has to ask Zuo Li if he is interested in going to the press conference, and then he has to give him a temporary Catch a strong man to the rescue.

No way, who is his most proud player, he can only spoil him.

"Ah, I was going to go, but I still have something to do, so I told the coach that Randolph would go for me."

"Ah, then you can be interviewed here, please!"

With big watery eyes, if he is not facing Zuo Li, the average player can't bear it at all. Unfortunately, Zuo Li is not an ordinary person, and Zuo Li is now almost immune to all beauty damage when he often meets his girlfriend's big eyes. He has very important things to do now.

"Sorry, I have something important to do. It's too late." Zuo Li gave a smile that met the expectations of the society, and then patted Han Xue's little head, not to mention it felt good, Zuo Li also gradually felt Duncan's happiness. arrive.

"Ah, where are you going! Can you take me with you?" Even though he was rejected, being a reporter with a thick skin was a basic requirement. Han Xue keenly sensed that Zuo Li might be going to do something big, so he immediately made a request.

Zuo Li thought about it, he was going to find Nash and see if there was a chance to ask him about his passing skills and experience, because the next game with the Lakers was the day after tomorrow, and the Knicks decided to play in Phoenix in order to give the players a good rest. Get some sleep, and leave for Los Angeles early tomorrow morning. After all, Phoenix and Los Angeles are only an hour away by plane, so it’s enough to prepare for the battle.

And Zuo Li didn't forget to look at the Sun's schedule. The next game is still the day after tomorrow. The home game against the Grizzlies is not a very difficult game.

So Zuo Li decided that it would be better to hit the sun instead of picking the day. The next time we see you in two months, the day lily was cold, so Zuo Li decided to attack decisively and go directly to the door of Phoenix's locker room!

Opportunities are all made up.

Thinking that this is not a shameful thing, Zuo Li said: "Okay, then you don't bring a camera, you go with me alone."

After Zuo Li finished speaking, he walked to the next door, counting the time, it should be still there.

And Han Xue stood in the same place and got into a tangle. Hearing Zuo Li's invitation, Han Xue instantly made up an 80-episode series of grief in his mind. I heard that many NBA players have a soft spot for reporters. This evening, I left with Zuo Li by myself, so what if... do I agree, or do I agree.

"Hey, Han Xue, why are you blushing?" The 200-pound siege weapon photographer reached out his hand to touch Han Xue's head.

"It's up to you! Humph! Don't pat me on the head! Zuo Li won't let you follow, then I'll go by myself. You wait here for half an hour. If I don't come back, then you go back first, and if I don't come back at night If you don't come back...then call the police!" Interrupting the girl's fantasies about the scene, I believe everyone knows it, Han Xue instantly grinned like a fried American shorthair cat.

Then he took the bag and followed Zuoli's direction.

The photographer who left only 200 pounds was messy in place, didn't you like it when you just saw Zuo Li touching your hair.

Rely on, it turns out that he is a tool person who opens the way...

"Sorry." Another assistant patted the shoulder of the camera image. Although you don't even have a name, you have a role in it...

And here, Han Xue followed Zuo Li to the destination within two steps, the home team's locker room!

Han Xue blinked, feeling a little disappointed, coughing.

She also understands that Zuo Li is not trying to do anything to her, but, what is it for? She thinks that the game is not enough and needs to be beaten off the field? !

"Where's Steve Nash?" Zuo Li knocked on the door politely.

The locker room was quiet, and after a while, Nash opened the door and came out: "Hey, man, what's the matter."

Nash is also a little confused, and it is really uncommon to find opponents in the locker room directly.

"Ah, it was too fast to say hello to you just now." Zuo Li released his goodwill and hugged Nash.

"Ah, it doesn't matter, I should wait for you." Nash replied with high emotional intelligence: "Good job, you just defeated us, the future is..."

"Wait a minute Steve~www.readwn.com~ Duncan's training class is here." Zuo Li pinched his temples with a headache: "Stop talking, I'm here to ask you for advice tonight!"

"Ask me? Ask me?" Nash said a little: "Did you admit the wrong person, that guy Shaq is in the conference hall."

Nash said in his heart that you, a center, want to ask me for advice, and you just scored 50 points, and you still need me to teach you something. I can't get such a high score.

"Oh, that guy Shaq will talk about it later. I want to ask you, do you have time to practice with me at night? I want to ask you for advice... passing the ball!" Zuo Li said.

Over there, Han Xue listened to the conversation between the two, and the whole person was Spartan. What did he see? A big center who just scored 50 points. The first thing after winning is to ask the opponent's core for tips? !

No wonder he grew up so fast...

"So you are such a champion!" Han Xue pointed at Zuo Li and shouted.