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The Wheel of Destiny Chapter 86: Sun Nemesis (Part 1) (Crying for collection)

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    "I don't have any rookie wall, I've said it more than once. I want to play well, that's it!" Zhang Weifeng sat in the locker room and shouted to the reporters who surrounded him.  He seemed very impatient.  "What else can I do? Do I continue to do what I did before? 20+ points in every game? If that's the only way I can be considered normal, then I think all the awards this season will go to me." When the reporter was about to ask another question, Zhang Weifeng  He continued talking.  Zhang Weifeng¡¯s meaning is obvious. His current data is already very good, but there are still some annoying reporters who will use it to make trouble. This is a very unpleasant thing. Why should you be so harsh on yourself?  Is it because he performed so well in the previous games?  Maybe because you are Chinese?  Shouldn't there be such a crazy performance?  There are so many top insiders in the league, but you don't ask them to do it. Are you bullying the rookies?  Journalists are a special group. Once they catch something interesting, they will hold on to it and let it get the development it deserves.  ¡°You mean, your ability is enough to win all the league¡¯s awards?¡± a young local reporter in Saramento asked harshly.  Zhang Weifeng was completely speechless. He felt like he was going crazy. What kind of bullshit are these?  As a member of the Kings, Zhang Weifeng did not expect that he would not be welcomed by this local reporter. This is really surprising.  Just when Zhang Weifeng was about to curse, Artest walked in and led a group of Kings men to blast the silent reporters out of the locker room. Just when Zhang Weifeng turned around and entered the inner room, a harsh  came the voice.  "Zhang, do you think you are really a superstar?" The young white reporter suddenly shouted.  Zhang Weifeng turned around and stood quietly, staring at the sarcastic white man with emotionless eyes.  "You are just an outburst. You are not a big name. Do you want us to give all the NBA awards to you? You will show your true colors soon. Look at your past few games. Although your statistics are very good.  , but you are just a big data collector. Can you shoot? Can you run tactics? You can only dunk. You will soon expose your strength. The rookie wall is the rookie wall. What are you afraid of admitting?  Are you afraid that you won't be reused? Maybe you should play in the CBA. You must be a superstar by then." The white man was not afraid of Zhang Weifeng's glare, and he still said reluctantly despite the pull of Artest and the others.  .  Perhaps he thought Zhang Weifeng should not ignore him or not answer his questions.  "I can tell you for sure that I don't have a rookie wall, I will make it for you." Zhang Weifeng replied in a hoarse voice.  The fist goes from tightening, to loosening, to tightening, and then loosening again.  After Zhang Weifeng finished speaking, he quietly turned around and entered the inner room.  After Zhang Weifeng left, other Kings players had no time to deal with these annoying reporters.  After blowing them away, everyone prepared for the game that was about to begin.  "This arrogant guy, where did I offend him, fxxk." Zhang Weifeng couldn't help but cursed.  Sharif patted Zhang Weifeng on the shoulder and laughed: "He is nakedly jealous of you. Maybe the people he supports are insiders like you. Hehehehe, Zhang, relax, there is no need to argue with such a person.  , This quality is really low, I really don¡¯t know how he became a reporter. If you perform well later, everyone will shut up about your doubts.¡± Listening to Sharif¡¯s words, Zhang Weifeng nodded lightly.  Zhang Weifeng just wants to shout loudly now. Isn't his performance good enough?  Maybe he really shouldn't have played so abnormally at the beginning of the season.  Now Zhang Weifeng believes that this local reporter may be too racist, so he attacked him.  In the United States, complicated politics still make it difficult for some people to follow.  The Arco Arena was still very lively. The fans didn¡¯t know what was happening in the locker room. They were all sitting in the stands, waiting for the game to start, and chatting with the people around them from time to time.  The live broadcast in China did not come as expected, and Zhang Weifeng could only believe that the broadcast agreement between the king and the court had not yet been reached.  The scene was still in chaos. Stoudemire and Nash, two good friends, walked onto the court one after another. Zhang Weifeng and the Kings didn't feel any pressure. This was their home court.  The Suns come all the way from afar and are not very popular here.  The two teams were warming up on the court, and Zhang Weifeng remained silent because he was stimulated by the rubbish reporter.  Ten minutes later, the game started. The referee today was Rambis. With his whistle, the game started.    Both sides jumped the ball, and Zhang Weifeng and Stoudemire competed again after more than a month. This time Zhang Weifeng, who was holding his breath, looked very violent.  When the basketball flew high into the air, Zhang Weifeng jumped up.  "Holy shit, you're jumping up right now, you think you're a superman!" Xiaosi looked at Zhang Weifeng who was rising into the air with an expression of "you're an idiot" and couldn't help mumbling.  After all, Stoudemire squatted down, preparing to wait for the basketball to start falling before taking off.  And at this moment, a scene that surprised everyone happened. Zhang Weifeng actually followed the basketball into the air and caught up with the rising basketball in mid-air. With a little force on his wrist, the basketball fell into Felton's hands.  Before the game started, the arena went crazy. Almost everyone thought at the same time that Zhang Weifeng was back, that magical guy was back, and this was just the beginning.  "Is this, is this still a human being?" When everyone was running towards the half court, Stoudemire was still standing there. He hadn't seen Zhang Weifeng for more than a month, and his physical fitness seemed to be even more abnormal.  "Such a jump ball is really rare! Is it a violation?" Rambis suddenly burst out with this idea. What Zhang Weifeng did today was beyond the understanding of an NBA-level referee like him.  The first attack is a part that can boost the morale of the whole audience, so Felton will naturally handle it carefully.  The basketball hit the ground with a thud, and the arena gradually became quiet. More than 10,000 fans began to watch the ball quietly.  Felton¡¯s breakthrough ability is very good. When he saw Nash coming to press him, he didn¡¯t panic and bent down to protect the ball.  There was no hint of retreat in his eyes, but a strong fighting spirit arose in Felton's heart. He was now facing the best point guard in the official league, and he both respected and wanted to compete with him.  Licking the corner of his mouth, Felton's eyes flashed with perseverance. Everyone thought he was inferior to Deron and Paul, but he didn't believe this.  He wanted to prove himself, now.  Felton patted the basketball and caught a glimpse of Nash's left knee bowing slightly, knowing that his focus at the moment was on his left leg.  Without hesitation, Felton dribbled the ball with his left hand and accelerated towards Nash's right side.
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