I am Really an Insider

118 to 109, this is not like a rookie game score at all.

For the All-Star Game, I am embarrassed to say hello to others without a score of 130 points. In another ten years or so, 140 points, 150 points is not impossible.

The score of this game is indeed very unexpected.

Except for the middle of the first half, in other times, both teams played quite tragically.

However, despite the score, the fans did feel that this game was worth the price.

Because this is probably the most real All-Star game in NBA history.

Unfortunately, not everyone likes this game. For example, Carmelo Anthony and some Denver fans who left early.

When the 04 rookies collectively picked up the MVP trophy, while the whole world praised their toughness and courage, Carmelo Anthony sat in the locker room alone without saying a word.

Today, he is the player with the most gorgeous statistics in the game and the player with the highest MVP appeal.

But in the end, he didn't even win the game.

The 03 Super Platinum generation, just like Wayne beat Big Ben, was beaten on the ground by the first-year team.

Ashamed, ashamed.

How proud they were before the game, how sad they were at this time.

"This is obviously my night, my performance..." As soon as Guagua closes his eyes now, his mind is filled with the number 99 who keeps talking.

His expression was no longer so sweet, but gloomy.

Well, Wayne, the reverse communicator, doesn't know at this time, he has made a "friend" who is willing to fight with his life.

Anthony is very clear that tonight's tragic loss is irreparable.

But some things can be settled after autumn.

On the court, the MVP awards ceremony ended, and the 04 people returned to the locker room talking and laughing.

I saw Happy Beast holding the trophy and kissing again and again...Wayne really didn't want this trophy!

Nima, can you talk about hygiene! This little crystal cup is full of lip prints!

Originally, the old black lips were thick, and the horse egg was still a bite, so there was no room for it!

"Wei! You kiss it too, it's comfortable, it's chilly!" At this time, Yue Daying handed the originally beautiful rookie game MVP trophy to Wayne.

Wayne vaguely discovered that there was still saliva on it... saliva...

"Uh... this is your honor. I will not kiss anymore. I have kissed just now. Take it."

Yu Daying's eyes are full of gratitude. This has to be a player with a pattern, and it has to be a player with a high EQ to do this kind of thing to share the trophy with the whole team!

"You are such a good person, Wei!" Josh finished speaking, and kissed the trophy excitedly.

Wayne can imagine the smell of the current MVP trophy...

I don’t want to hold this trophy in my hands anymore in my life!

After returning to the locker room, the carnival is not over yet.

Happy Beast picked up the ice bucket and chased people in the locker room.

He thought everyone ran away because they were afraid of ice, but the actual reason was...Do you think it hurts to hit people with horse eggs and ice?

Yue Daying looked at him with a hard time and decided to help his high school teammates.

So this guy picked up a bucket of water and started frantically.

There was nothing at first, but it was splashed, and the whole dressing room suddenly became foul.

"Wait Josh, where did you get the bucket of water?" Okafor couldn't bear it, and couldn't help asking.

"It seems to be...next to the toilet."

At this time, the air in the dressing room has solidified.

The 2004 class who was still united just now, now I just want to hang up the two guys Josh and Howard to have a fight.

Next to the toilet, it smells...

If it's just mopping the toilet water, forget it, if it's flushing the toilet...

Wayne was messy with the stench, it was really a smelly night.

In the end, Wayne took a full bath three times before coming out of the shower, and he was almost bald.

Change your clothes and wait for Wayne to be the press conference next.

Don't even think about it, today's press conference will definitely be quite lively.

"We played well Wei, I'm so proud of your actions." Aunt Jenny had already been waiting outside the press conference, but today, she didn't hand Wayne the small note that he needed to answer the question.

"Whatever you want to say today, express it as you really think. Tonight belongs to you, Wei."

Wayne nodded, then walked into the conference site.

Good guy, as soon as he stepped in, he almost didn't blink Wayne's eyes.

The press conference site of the All-Star Game is larger than the general conference conference site, and there are more reporters.

So as soon as the flashlight was on in the audience, Wayne felt like he had been thrown a flash bomb.

"Wayne, talk about how it feels to win this game!"

"Wei, how do you evaluate Coach Kalesimo's performance today!"

"Calesimo?" Wayne was taken aback when he heard the second question.

What's the matter with Laceimo in this game, isn't he just sitting on the VIP seat and watching the game?

After Wayne was seated, a reporter asked why Wayne didn't bring the rookie game MVP trophy.

Wayne smiled and said nothing, can you win the trophy?

Anyway, I can't do it.

The press conference tonight lasted a long time, but most of the questions were easy to answer, and there were no malicious questions.

After all, tonight is a brilliant night for Wayne and the 04th, so no one will come here to provoke without wit.

But on the other side, LeBron and Wade are miserable.

"LeBron, can you tell me what it's like to be chased by Dwight Howard?"

James looked at the reporter in astonishment. If it weren't for keeping his image, he really wanted to scold all the vicious words he would have in his life!

What kind of bad person asks such a bad question? Say, did Wayne teach you to ask! ?

"Next question!" James suppressed his anger and refused to answer.

"Well, then can you tell me what it's like to be chased by Josh Smith?"

"Next question, don't talk about chasing anymore, please!"

Old Zhan is so angry!

"So, can you tell me about today you made 1 of 5 shots from beyond the three-point line?"

James:...

But Ling is too verbose.

Now James knows why Anthony refused to attend tonight's press conference.

How wise!

And the younger brother Wei on the side felt lucky. Fortunately, today I was attending the press conference with Zhan Zhan. With him attracting firepower, I am not afraid to embarrass myself~

"So, Brother Wei, how do you evaluate Tony Allen's defense in the fourth quarter? Just a reminder, today you scored 2 points on free throws with 0 of 4 shots in the fourth quarter."

Wade's smile froze in an instant, so let me remind you...Do I need your reminder! ?

It's true that there is a reincarnation in the way of heaven.

They were all press conferences, and the atmosphere on Wayne's and Janway's was completely different.

However, this is just the beginning.

The next day, the impact of this incident will usher in the first climax.

At that time, the 2003 session will have to face overwhelming reports about this matter.

And they will no longer be the protagonists in the report.

Use 03 super platinum generation as background board.

Well, in Artest’s words: "Only Wayne, who I trained, can do this kind of thing."

After Wayne attended the press conference, he found that Sharapova was already waiting for herself outside the conference site.

As a Wimbledon Grand Slam winner, Sharapova still has the privilege of entering the player channel.

Then, under the gaze of Aunt Jenny, the tall Russian girl gave Wayne a vicious "ball" to hit people.

"What a crazy night, Wei!"

This time, Shava threw directly on Wayne, and was more enthusiastic than when we met last time.

High cold? What doesn't exist, it's just pure high now.

Wayne hugged her reflexively. Well, considering the girl's weight, it was quite heavy...

"Wei, she..." Aunt Jenny looked silly, do you think I don't exist?

My mother is over 30 and still single, have you ever considered how I feel!

Too much deception!

inhuman!

The sky thunders!

Burn you all!

"Oh, this is my friend Maria Sharapova. You should have heard that she defeated Serena at Wimbledon last year and won the championship.

This is Jenny, my press officer. Thanks to her, my life hasn't become a mess. "Wayne quickly introduced the two of them.

"Just friends?" Aunt Jenny looked at Wayne with a smirk.

That whole box of sports protective equipment in your house...tsk tut, this young man...

I thought you were just a simple boy who likes to play games. Unexpectedly, you are such a Wei Bat.

"Wei is one of my few friends." Shava nodded in agreement.

When Wayne said that she was a friend, Sharapova's closed heart felt like a crack was pried open.

There are not many people who are willing to be friends with her when she grows up.

It is the Wei family who are willing to invite her to spend Christmas together and spend the All-Star Weekend together.

"Well, you can have fun in Denver these days. Take a good rest, Wei. The day after tomorrow you will have the All-Star Game, and there will be more intense final 31 regular season games after that. You need to allocate your physical fitness reasonably."

After a few words, Jenny prepared to leave, not to disturb the two of them.

"Yeah..." Wayne nodded slightly, saying that sounds so strange.

You translate to the translator, what is the rational allocation of physical fitness?

No, I think too much or you think too much...

When she walked to Wayne's side, Jenny didn't forget to make Wayne bend down and whispered in his ear: "Don't be taken photos that shouldn't be taken, don't spread out the news, remember?"

"No, I just take her around..."

Saying goodbye to Aunt Jenny, Wayne suddenly felt...sometimes this woman is better than a man!

"She seems to care about you very much." Shava asked, looking at Jenny's back.

"Well, she is very nice." Wayne responded with a smile.

"I envy you, Wei. To win the game with a bunch of partners today, there are so many people who care about you off the court..."

"Uh..." Why did this suddenly enter autistic mode?

"You are also my partner, I can hear your cheering."

Can you hear the sound of cheering? Director Zhang heard it all while wearing headphones, and the shouts of this Denver female fan were still fresh in his memory.

"Hey, by the way Wayne, are you free in April?"

"April? You said, what's wrong?"

"That's, um... I want to invite you to my 18th birthday party. Of course, if you don't have time, you don't have to trouble..."

"I have to go back and look at the schedule. If there is no match, I will definitely go. If there is a match, then I will help you celebrate your birthday in advance." Wayne said, taking a closer look at Sharapova.

Good deed, if you don't tell me, I forgot that you are still a minor!

I'm mature.

"Really? Ha, now, this is for you!" Shava took out a pink tennis ball with an address written on it, "This is an invitation for a birthday party."

"This...363 West 16th Street, New York, don't you live in Los Angeles?"

"Yeah, but Motorola wants me to host an adult birthday party in New York. You know, I speak for them, and they want to commercialize my birthday party and increase exposure...

They invited a lot of people to build momentum for the birthday party, so I also hope that there will be a few real friends on my birthday, not just the business giants who play every time.

If you can come~www.ltnovel.com~ I will be very, very happy, Wei. "

"Well, I'll go back to check the schedule and call you early tomorrow morning." Wayne put the tennis ball in his pocket.

How do you feel like a tennis collector?

Because it was late, Wayne and Shawa walked around outside the Pepsi Center at will, and then returned to their respective hotel rooms to rest.

Wayne looked at the schedule. On April 19th, Shava's birthday, the team really happened to have no game.

However, the playoffs on the 23rd are about to start, and Wayne has to be more relaxed to play.

Still the same sentence-reasonable allocation of physical fitness!

After putting down the schedule, Wayne walked into the toilet and washed his face seriously.

Hey, next, you can draw the 03 random badges out of the box!

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