Chapter 74 For yourself and for us!
Chapter 74 For yourself and for us!
When his hair was still very wet, Lin Fei pushed open the door of the post-match press conference and walked in. The flash immediately flashed crazily. Although Lin Fei had already participated in such a press conference, he was still a little uncomfortable with so many flash attacks.
As soon as Lin Fei sat down, Bulls head coach Skells and champion Lang Derek Ross came late. Their faces told everyone that tonight's defeat made them in a bad mood.
With the press officer's signal, the press conference officially began, and all the people on the stage were scrambling to ask questions. The press officer shouted, "The first question - ESPN!"
ESPN stood up by a plump white American young woman, but not Irene Andrews. "Lin, first of all, congratulations on setting a new NBA three-pointer record and a single-quarter scoring record!"
"Thank you!" Lin Fei looked at the white young woman and answered politely.
How does it feel to set a new record? This is the second season of your career. Do you think you will continue to set new records in the future? The white young woman of ESPN asked her own questions.
"The feeling of setting a record is certainly cool, but what's cooler is that we have won another victory. This season is a special season for us. We need every victory to run in the team. It's just the beginning. The continuous victory of the game is conducive to us to run in. I need to thank my team even more. I can't complete these two records without their help. This is my glory and everyone's glory. Lin Fei said with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, "As for the new record, I think everyone will like it. I am no exception. I hope I can continue to work hard in the future."
"Lin, do you mean that the Los Angeles Clippers goal this season is long-term? Is it the ultimate goal of the O'Brien Cup? Another big black man stood up.
Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders, "Why not? Aren't the teams in this league working hard for the O'Brien Cup? This is our ultimate goal, but we know the strength of the team, and our goal is to make progress over last season. This is our goal!"
Although Lin Fei made an explanation, for reporters who are good at taking it out of context, Lin Fei is the heroic words of winning the championship.
"Wind City breaks the record and sails to the championship!" This is the title that the big black reporter thought of.
"Derick, what do you think of this game? For example, to Lin?" Another reporter stood up and threw the problem to Derrick Rose.
Ross took a look at Lin Fei and said, "We lost the game. It's a disappointing night, but we will pack up our mood and adjust our state for this long season. It's just the beginning that we can't lose. Tonight we have become the background of Lin's record, although It makes us lose, but it will stimulate us to work harder. Lin is a great player. He is worth learning. My career has just started. I still have a long way to go. This is the NBA, not the NCAA. I still need to work harder. I will always keep this game in my mind.
"Mr. Mike, is it true that the Clippers are trying to make up for the strong striker position? It is said that Nell Orsho is actively contacting the Atlanta Hawks and the New Orleans Hornets to try to get Josh Smith or David West. Is this true?
The Bulls head coach Skels' ears immediately stood up, muttering something in a soft voice.
Mike Dunleavy frowned. He knew that Orshu had been trying to renegotiate to find a power forward for the team recently, but these teams still refused as much as the off-season. Why did they say it mean a refuse, because their offer made the shrewd Orshu unhappy, such as when Orshu and Yate As soon as the Lanzhou Eagles contacted Josh Smith, the general manager of the Eagles asked Lin Fei for another pick from the Clippers and Marvin Williams. Orshu hung up the phone directly.
But these Mike Dunleavy will definitely not say it. He smiled and said, "Our team lineup is running out very well. As for the team's reinforcement, I haven't heard of it. If so, I think Nell will inform me. After all, I'm the team's head coach! I'm satisfied with the team's current lineup, so such a thing doesn't exist at all. You know, there is all kinds of news circulating in the league all the time.
That night, Lin Fei really paid for a group of guys to go to the Golden Club, but Lin Fei did not go. Originally, Lin Fei was going to go with his teammates. After all, there were too many new people in the Clippers in the new season. Such a small gathering would help the team's unity. Unfortunately, Lin Fei received a call from one person, to be exact A woman's phone.
"Why is it still like this? Is Ritus not good enough for me? Or have I never changed or even more?" The woman who wiped her tears in front of the TV looked at the mobile phone screen with a lost expression. The page was staying on a phone number, and her slender fingers trembled slightly, and under her finger was the dial button.
The woman's eyes looked out of the window. The night scene in Chicago was so prosperous, but the window separated her from the world outside the window, and everything in the room seemed so quiet.
A gentle sigh came from her mouth, and at this time, the sound from the TV absorbed her attention again.
"Yes, she is really beautiful!" Her tone was so light. Looking at Scarlett Johansson, who was still shining on the TV screen, another picture of that game appeared in her mind, and the conversation between her and her appeared in her ear.
"Do you think Lin will have a final kill?"
"I think so, he has made many kills this season!"
"She has had four kills this season!"
"It shouldn't be, it will be for sure!"
The conversation between the two people echoed in her ears over and over again.
For a long time, she seemed to have made a difficult decision. She picked up a pile of paper in front of her and pressed the dial button.
Lin Fei looked at the name displayed on the mobile phone screen in surprise - Elisha Cusbert. Lin Fei hadn't heard her message for a long time and had not received her text message or phone call. Lin Fei answered the phone.
"Congratulations on setting two new records!"
The voice at the other end of the phone is a little low, which is obviously different from the Eliza Cusbert in Lin Fei's impression.
"Is Eliza you? Are you not feeling well?" Lin Fei subconsciously said that he thought that Elizabeth Cusbert was ill that caused her voice to change.
"No, Lin, I'm fine, but I've been working a lot recently, so I'm a little too tired." When Eliza Cusbert heard Lin Fei's concern, she felt like a warm current in her heart. Although it was very short, she still felt it.
"Have a good rest after work. Don't let yourself be too busy and have a lot of time to work after that."
"I'm in Chicago too!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very soft, but Lin Fei listened really well.
"It's such a coincidence that if it's not too late, I would have invited you to dinner!" Lin Fei said with a smile.
"Are you free recently? I want to ask you a favor." Elizabeth Cooper looked down at a large pile of paper in her hand and said.
Lin Fei didn't think much about it. "Of course, we are friends, aren't we? As long as I can help, I will help you!"
"What? You want to make your first single and shoot a MV, so come to me?" Lin Fei was surprised to hear that Elizabeth Kusbert was looking for him to perform her first single MV.
"Yes! My first personal single!" Elizabeth Cuspert's eyes swept through the paper in her hand, and she could read every word clearly, "The first one may also be the last one!" Elizabeth Cooper said silently in her heart, with a little sadness in her deep eyes, and anyone who sees it must have pity.
"Okay, let's talk about it in detail when we meet tomorrow. As a friend, I'm happy to help, not to mention that you are helping me with free publicity!" Lin Fei hung up the phone with a smile. The two decided to meet tomorrow and talk about it in detail. If so, it would be arranged by their agent.
The joint center of the competition just fell asleep in the night of Chicago. The flying bronze statue at the entrance of the stadium glowed in the light and withdrew his sight. Lin Fei lay down to ** and soon entered the soul ring and began training.
"Ky, your defense makes it impossible for me to face these guys! Is this the defense I taught you? It's easier to enter than the bottom of the escort girl! Can't you hold these things in your head?"
Lin Fei lowered his head and his eardrums were under the roar of Dennis Johnson. He knew that his defense in this game was very bad.
"Dennis, I think it's necessary to punish him!" Paul Alikin's voice sounded.
"Yes, I agree with Paul's suggestion that he must be punished! If he doesn't make progress, those guys can't get out, and we will be bored to death. Listening to Wilt talk about 20,000 women every day, my head really can't stand it!" Pitmaravic also appeared.
"If I don't make progress, those guys won't come out? What do you mean?" Lin Fei was a little confused and asked carefully.
SHIT! Didn't I tell you that there are seven of us? Except for Wilt's old pervert, each of us is constrained, that is, when your strength does not meet certain conditions, we will not appear in front of you, and now your strength can only let the three of us appear. If you stop making progress, it means that three more will not appear. Dennis stared at Lin Fei fiercely and said.
Only then did Lin Fei understand that it took his own strength to meet certain conditions for these souls to appear in the soul ring. "Who are the other three besides Wilt?" Lin Fei couldn't help asking.
"Damn it, I want to know that what you need is to work harder. If you are still such a garbage performance, I dare to say that you don't expect to see the three of them in your life, and the three of us will protect the destruction of Wilt and can only listen to him talk about those flesh and blood every day!" Paul Alikin, who looked kind-hearted, said angrily.
"So for yourself and for us, you must work harder! Now you need to do a hundred sets of defensive steps!" Dennis Johnson waved his hand, and Lin Fei did it honestly.
(To be continued)