012 Fight in the dark
"Steve, do you have confidence in this game?"
The blonde reporter began to fire on Nash.
Nash smiled and said, "SuperSonics is a respectable team. They have one of the best rookies of the year. I have seen Kevin's game. He is a great guy. You know that his game is always very **, which makes people feel integrated into the game. But I still want to say that we will kill them." When he said the last sentence, a strong sense of confidence bloomed in his eyes.
The Suns are ready to compete for the championship this season. Nash's confident answer made the reporters excited.
At the same time, the interview with Supersonic has also begun.
People's focus gathered in front of the new top student: "Kevin, today is your first game. Are you nervous?"
"Kevin, do you think you can win this game?"
~~~ All kinds of questions are around Durant's eyes. Durant can only answer again and again, and then say one by one. Finally, it was the turn of one of the reporters, who had yellow hair and black eyes, and was obviously a yellow man.
"It's your turn." The host of this interview pointed to the yellow reporter.
"Hello, Kevin." The first words of the yellow-skinned reporter were a greeting tone, and Durant also pricked up his ears to deal with his possible tricky problems.
The yellow skin reporter thought for a moment and said, "What do you think of the Suns' rookie No. 6?" This yellow reporter is also a person who has been paying attention to Zhang Chen's performance. He often looks at Zhang Chen's performance and sees his horrible hit rate. Thinking that the styles of Durant and Zhang Chen were a little similar, he asked.
Durant carefully searched for the news of the Suns rookie in his mind, and finally gave up in vain, because he didn't remember that the Suns had the number one.
"Hmm?" Durant asked in a questionable tone. He was already on the top of the list, and naturally he had no impression of a non-d draft player like Zhang Chen.
Hearing this tone, the yellow-skinned reporter, Liu Xuan, suddenly had an indescribable sadness. Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen was like a grass that no one knew. There is not even a little attention in the NBA. In fact, Zhang Chen and Durant are a little similar. They are both running players. Their current positions are all shooting guards, and their height is not in a more suitable position as a shooting guard.
There is another similarity between the two people, that is, their arms are very long, and their figures are also thin and tall, so Liu Xuan asked, but what broke his egg was that the other party had never even heard of Zhang Chen.
Liu Xuan said, "Suns No. 6 is Zhang Chen, a player of the Suns this year. He is from China.
Durant seemed to think of Zhang Chen a little, but his thought was just a little impression, so although his answer was polite, it was full of a faint disdain: "Maybe he will be a good player, who knows?"
The reporters around him stabbed Liu Xuan with dissatisfaction. A guy about 1.85 meters tall complained to Liu Xuan, "Hey, Chinese guy... This is not the place where you pay attention to your compatriots... Who knows why you asked such an unknown player. He is a water dispenser keeper. I bet he can't play in the rookie season!"
The sadness in Liu Xuan's heart is getting stronger and stronger... Zhang Chen, please, hurry up and be strong to prove that you are not a water dispenser keeper.
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The game is about to begin.
There are three guys sitting in the studio, all of whom are famous.
Today's game is just a small ripple in China, but it has received a lot of attention in the United States. One is the popular Suns team that won the championship today, and the other is the team where the champion lives. Such a collision has attracted a lot of attention.
The three guys in the studio today are the villain Barkley, Reggie Miller, and Kenny Smith.
The three of them sat leisurely in the studio, and then Kenny took the lead in asking, "Charles, what do you think of today's game?"
"It should be a wonderful game. Everyone knows that Amale is a very good player, very **."
"Charles, so you want to say that you support the Suns, right?"
"It can be said that, for example, the young man named Kevin, if I were five years younger, I would let him know what a man's collision is. It's a woman's behavior for a big man to shoot in the backcourt." Barkley did not hide his disdain for this list. He advocated the collision of inside meat and meat.
However, this sentence quickly stimulated Miller. Miller said, "Charles, I don't agree with this sentence. You know, the moment you push the basketball into the basket, how wonderful the sound of the net is."
Seeing that the two people were tense, Kenny quickly persuaded them. Both guys were thorny.
As the game was about to start, Reggie Miller glanced at the starting list on the field. When he looked at the Suns' list, he suddenly said, "Hey, guys, guess what I saw? A Chinese player, Zhang Chen.
The two people said they didn't care, but Barkley was already a little sad and remembered the past when he kissed his donkey's ass. He didn't say anything, but Kenny said, "Oh, this is a new face. I've never seen it before... However, I think he should be just a water dispenser keeper. Look at his bean sprout-like figure... If it weren't for his skin, I would have thought he was a refugee from Africa!"
Kenny wrote Zhang Chen's disdain on his face and said, "Believe me, a water dispenser keeper is always dispensable."
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Zhang Chen slowly put on his team uniform in the locker room. The silver team uniform flashed in the light. A big number six filled the space on his back.
Regarding Zhang Chen's number, there was also a discussion when it was just learned by Chinese fans. The final conclusion was that Zhang Chen's number 6 was to commemorate his first love when he was six years old. In fact, if Zhang Chen is asked to tell them the truth, it is estimated that they will have to vomit blood.
Zhang Chen's number is completely because of Liu Liu Da Shun...
"Chen, how do you feel?" Nash came to Zhang Chen kindly, and there was a brother-like concern in his words.
Zhang Chen smiled. Nash has always been very good to him. He said, "Okay, Steve, I have to say I'm a little nervous."
Nash patted him on the shoulder and said, "Newcomers are like this... However, as long as you remember to run out of the vacancy and receive a pass and shoot, you are a favorite player, believe me..."
Zhang Chen nodded with a smile.
After thousands of calls, Zhang Chen and others came out of the player channel and came to this huge American and Western stadium.
Looking at the layers of figures, looking at the court that has attracted the attention of thousands of people, and looking at the flashing lights. An indescribable feeling surged into Zhang Chen's heart.
NBA, I'm coming!
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There are so few collections. I hope you can do it.
Ask for all kinds of tickets.
Thank you to the book friend who gave me the evaluation ticket:
Dancing miracle: five, don't ask my name: 3, the world's first 'sword': 1 (cumulative 4), FT.syuyir: 1.
The evaluation ticket is not needed. After all, it costs money, and there is no need to reward Shenma after signing the contract. However, the recommendation ticket collection ticket Shenma is the most beloved, hey hey.
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