I am Really an Insider

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

In the All-Star Game, I would be embarrassed to say hello to others unless I scored 130 points. In about ten years, 140 points or 150 points will not be impossible.

The score of this game was indeed very unexpected.

Except for the middle part of the first half, the two teams played fiercely at other times.

However, regardless of the score, fans do feel that this game is worth the price of admission.

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

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

When the 2004 rookies collectively won the MVP trophy as never before, and when the whole world was praising their resilience and courage, Carmelo Anthony sat alone in the locker room without saying a word.

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

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

The 03 Super Platinum Generation, just like Wayne beat Ben, was pinned to the ground by the first-year team and beaten wildly.

It’s embarrassing, it’s such a shame.

How proud they were before the game, how sad they were now.

"This is obviously my night, my performance." As soon as Guagua closed her eyes, her mind was filled with that No. 99 who kept talking nonsense.

His expression lost its sweetness and became gloomy.

Well, the reverse social butterfly Wayne didn't know it at this time, but he had made another "friend" who was willing to risk his life.

Anthony knows very well that tonight's tragic loss is irreversible.

But there are some things that can be settled later.

On the court, the MVP award ceremony ended, and the Class of 2004 returned to the locker room talking and laughing.

Seeing Happy Beast holding the trophy and kissing it again and again, Wayne really didn’t want it anymore!

Damn, can you please be more hygienic? This little crystal cup has lip prints all over it!

Originally, Lao Hei's lips were thick, and the horse balls were eaten by each person, leaving no room left on them!

"Wei! You can give him a kiss too. It feels so comfortable and cool!" At this time, Yue Daying handed the originally beautiful rookie game MVP trophy to Wayne.

Wayne vaguely noticed that there was saliva on it.

"Well, this is everyone's honor. I won't kiss you anymore. I just kissed you. Just take it."

Yue Daying's eyes were full of gratitude. He must be a well-organized player and a player with high emotional intelligence to be able to do such a thing like sharing the trophy with the whole team!

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

Wayne can imagine the smell inside the MVP trophy now

I never want to hold this trophy in my hands again in my life!

Back in the locker room, the carnival wasn’t over yet.

Happymon picked up the ice bucket and started throwing it at everyone in the locker room.

He thought that everyone ran away because they were afraid of ice, but the actual reason was that horse eggs and ice cubes hit people. Do you think it won't hurt? You idiot!

Yue Daying was displeased and decided to help his high school teammate.

So, this guy picked up a bucket of water and started splashing it wildly.

It was nothing at first, but after splashing, the whole locker room suddenly became smelly.

"Wait a minute, Josh, where did you get that bucket of water?" Okafor couldn't bear it and couldn't help but ask.

"It seems to be next to the toilet."

At this time, the air in the locker room was frozen.

The Class of 2004, who were united just now, now just want to hang up Josh and Howard and beat them up.

Next to the toilet, stench

If it’s just to mop the toilet water, forget it. If it’s to brush the toilet water, forget it.

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

In the end, Wayne took three full baths before stepping out of the shower, leaving him almost bald.

After changing clothes, the next step waiting for Wayne was the press conference.

It goes without saying that today's press conference will definitely be quite lively.

"Well done Wei, I'm really proud of your actions." Aunt Jenny had already been waiting outside the press conference, but today, she did not hand Wayne the small piece of paper he needed to answer questions.

"Whatever you want to say today, express it according to your true thoughts. Tonight belongs to you, Wei."

Wayne nodded and walked into the press conference.

Good guy, as soon as he stepped in, he almost blinded Wayne.

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

So as soon as the flash light came on in the audience, Wayne felt as if a flash bomb had been thrown at him.

"Wayne, tell me how it feels to win this game!"

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

"Carlesimo?" Wayne was stunned for a moment after hearing the second question.

What's wrong with Lassimo in this game? Isn't he just sitting in the VIP seats watching the game?

After Wayne took his seat, some reporters asked him why he didn't bring the Rookie Game MVP trophy.

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

Anyway, I can't do it.

Tonight's press conference lasted for a long time, but most of the questions were easy to answer, and there were no malicious questions.

After all, tonight is the glorious night of Wayne and the class of 2004, so no one will come here to provoke them without the sense of humor.

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

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

James looked at the reporter in surprise. If it weren't for the sake of maintaining his image, he would have wanted to curse out all the vicious words he had ever known in his life!

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

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

"Okay, so can you tell me what it feels like to be chased by Josh Smith?"

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

Lao Zhan is so angry!

"So, can you tell me about your 1-for-5 shooting from beyond the arc today?"

James:

Too poor to speak harshly.

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

How smart!

On the other hand, his younger brother Wei just felt lucky. Fortunately, he was attending a press conference with Zhan Zhan today. With him attracting firepower, he was not afraid of embarrassing himself~

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

Wade's smile froze instantly. Do you need to remind me? ?

It is true that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven. Who will be spared by heaven?

They were both press conferences, but the atmosphere on Wayne's side and on Janeway's side were completely different.

However, this is just the beginning.

The impact of this incident will reach its first climax the next day.

By then, the 2003 class 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 the background board.

Well, in Artest's words: "Only the Wayne I trained can do such a thing."

After Wayne attended the press conference, he found Sharapova waiting for him outside the press conference.

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

Then, under the watchful eye of Aunt Jenny, the tall Russian girl gave Wayne a fierce hit with the "ball".

"It's been a crazy night, Wei!"

This time, Sharapova pounced directly on Wayne, a little more enthusiastic than the last time they met.

Aloof? What doesn't exist is just pure high now.

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

"Wei, she" Aunt Jenny was dumbfounded, do you think I don't exist?

I am over 30 and still single, have you ever considered my feelings?

That's too much!

inhuman!

The sky is thundering!

Burn you to death!

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

This is Jenny, my press officer, and thanks to her my life is not 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 you have at home, this young man

I thought you were just a simple boy who likes to play games, but I didn't expect you to be such a Wei bat.

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

Hearing Wayne say that he was a friend, Sharapova's closed heart felt like it was being pried open.

At this age, there are not many people who are willing to treat her as friends.

Wei's family was the only one willing to invite her to spend Christmas and All-Star Weekend together.

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

After Jenny gave a few instructions, she prepared to leave and not to disturb the two of them any more.

"Yeah" Wayne nodded slightly, feeling that this was so strange.

You translate to the translator, what the hell is a reasonable distribution of physical energy.

No, am I overthinking or are you overthinking?

When she walked to Wayne, Jenny didn't forget to ask Wayne to bend down and whisper in his ear: "Don't get taken pictures that you shouldn't take, and don't make extraneous news, remember?"

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

After saying goodbye to Aunt Jenny, Wayne suddenly felt that this woman was really worse than a man sometimes!

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

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

"I really envy you, Wei. I was able to win the game with a bunch of friends today, and there are so many people who care about you off the court."

"Uh" Why did you suddenly enter autistic mode?

"You are also my partner. I can hear your cheers."

Can you not hear the sound of cheering? Director Zhang heard it even with his headphones on, and the shouts of the female Denver fans were still fresh in his memory.

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

"April? What's wrong?"

"It's just, well, I want to invite you to my 18th birthday party. Of course, if you don't have time, don't bother."

"I have to go back and look at the schedule. If there is no game, I will definitely go. If there is a game, then I will celebrate your birthday in advance." Wayne said, looking at Sharapova carefully.

Darling, if you didn’t tell me, I would have forgotten that you are still a minor!

So mature.

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

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

"Yeah, but Motorola wanted me to throw a coming-of-age birthday party in New York. You know, I spoke for them, and then they wanted to commercialize my birthday party and get more exposure.

They invited a lot of people to build momentum for the birthday party, so I also hope that my birthday can be attended by a few real friends, not just business tycoons who are just showing off.

I would be very, very happy if you could come, Wei. "

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

Why do you feel like you have become a tennis collector?

Since it was getting late, Wayne and Sharapova walked casually outside the Pepsi Center and then returned to their respective hotel rooms to rest.

Wayne looked at the schedule and found that on Sharapova's birthday, April 19, the team really didn't have a game.

However, the playoffs will start on the 23rd, and Wayne must take his time to play.

Again, the same sentence - allocate physical energy reasonably!

After putting down the schedule, Wayne walked into the bathroom and washed his face carefully.

Hehe, next, you can open the box and draw a random badge from the 2003 class!

Thanks to Shen Yealone, Umbrella Yongyan, Qiyuo and other big guys for the rewards~ Lao Ge thanks you all.