nba: legend maker

After the press conference, Wu Hang quickly joined the whole team and rushed to the airport.

The most tiring part of back-to-back is flying to another city overnight.

The journey from Miami to Denver was undoubtedly a long one, and the players fell into a state of lethargy shortly after getting on the plane.

Just as Wu Hang was about to fall asleep, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Wu, thank you. "

Wu Hang endured his pajamas and turned his head to look, Novak?

The big white man didn't know when he appeared beside him.

"Thank me, thank me for what?"

Novak's sudden thank you made Wu Hang a little confused.

"Thank you very much for the introduction that gave me a chance to play, and without your help, I think I would have been laid off now. "

Novak kept his tone down, trying not to let others hear what he said, but even so, Wu Hang could hear that his voice was slightly choked.

"Steve [Novak], listen, you can stay and get consistent minutes, it's all earned by your own hard work and performance, the only person you have to thank is yourself, if nothing else, you'll still get regular playing time tomorrow, rest well, give your best and let them know that you're a real marksman and not just a flash in the pan. "

"I'm going to do a good job!"

Novak returned to his seat.

Just as Wu Hang was about to fall asleep again, his mobile phone rang again.

I...... Go!

I don't know how tiring it is to finish a ball game!

Wu Hang picked up his phone with half-squinted eyes and looked: Li Weiya.

Wu Hang picked up the phone with a little irritation: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"BOSS, I've sent you the logo of the sneakers, please check. "

Wu Hang's first reaction was not the logo of the sneakers, but Li Weiya's new name for herself. "

"BOSS, you have chosen to reply to me in the message, if you are not satisfied, I will find someone to customize again. "

After hanging up the phone, Wu Hang was still reminiscing about this title, he hadn't seen him for a day, and his agent seemed to be a lot more professional......? Sounds pretty cool.

When I opened my phone, Li Weiya sent 5 LOGO pictures in a row.

Can't imagine that the two simple letters R and W can play so many tricks?

Wu Hang opened the pictures one by one and studied them carefully.

"The lines of R and W in this design are too soft to fit my temperament, and I don't think it's good. "

"This design looks like a simple sequence of R and W, which I think is very ordinary. "

"In this drawing, R is on top of W, and knowing that W is his last name and R stands for the nickname 'Replica', this is a bit of a reversal. "

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After sliding one by one, Wu Hang found that there were some flaws, and it wasn't until the appearance of the last one that his eyes lit up.

The best ones are to save until the end......

In this design drawing, R looks like a person standing with his waist crossed, and W looks like his crown, and there is a line of annotation at the bottom, which probably means a replica standing at the top of the NBA.

That's it!

After Wu Hang sent the selected logo to Li Weiya, he fell asleep contentedly.

That would be one step closer to your first pair of star boots......

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"It's time to get to your destination, cheer up the boys, and go back to sleep at the hotel. "

"Hey, Yao, wake up, no one can lift you up for your size. "

"Hey, Wu, keep up with everyone, or you'll only be able to watch the Rockets VS Nuggets on TV!"

In a daze, Wu Hang followed everyone's pace to the hotel where the team stayed.

Along the way, it can be seen that all the players are tired, and even Da Yao, a game fan, no longer mentions playing NBA2K8 with Wu.

After entering the hotel room, everyone fell asleep one after another......

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"This is the famous Pepsi Center Arena, home of the Devils?"

Wu Hang looked at this seemingly ordinary arena and said.

"Attention, the first time I came here to play on the road, I felt obvious breathing difficulties, the first minute or two of the game was in a state of hypoxia, the Pepsi Center is about 1609.3 meters above sea level, the highest altitude of any team in the NBA, which is their unique advantage. "

Da Yao explained to Wu Hang seriously.

Denver is located on a plain adjacent to the Rocky Mountains, forming the core of the Denver-Aurora metropolitan area.

Downtown Denver is located on the east bank of the South Peret River, near the interface between the South Peret River and Cherry Creek, and about 24.13 kilometers from the base of the mountain. With an average altitude of 1,610 meters, it is known as the "City of Miles".

People who are new to Denver will suffer from altitude sickness to a certain extent, and even NBA players are no exception.

At this time, Landry, who is also a first-year rookie, suddenly came up:

"Yao, you don't say that I don't feel it yet, but when you say that, I do feel a little uncomfortable, and my chest hurts...... It's still a little stuffy...... I still seem to be a little dizzy...... Some fatigue...... Dizzy...... And ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to call an ambulance, you're psychological, I wouldn't tell you so much if I knew it. "

Da Yao glanced at Landry with a little disgust.

"So what now? The game is about to start!"

Landry clutched his chest, looking very weak.

At that moment, Wu Hang thought he had seen a black version of Lin Daiyu.

"Carl, I have a way to help you. "

Wu Hang walked up to Landry and said mysteriously.

"What...... Solution?"

Even though Landry foreshadowed that something not so good was about to happen, he asked out of the tongue.

"Smack!"

Wu Hang didn't say a word, and slapped Landry on the back of the neck, if Wu Hang had a total of 10 points, then this slap used at least 6 points.

Landry instantly woke up after receiving Wu Hang's slap baptism, and the whole person jumped up.

"Damn, you can't murder me!"

Wu Hang smiled: "Carl, do you feel a lot more sober now?"

Landry twisted his neck, as if that was the case.

Is altitude sickness a slap in the face?

Landry thought as he walked into the locker room with a reddish purple slap print on his neck.