The King of the NBA

morning.

At this time, many people had already fallen asleep, but the staff responsible for the statistics of the NBA All-Star voting results were still busy, and the person in charge, Mai Ke, supervised them.

After a while, Mike asked, "Is the result out?"

"Come out." A staff member replied.

"how?"

"That's right, the Eastern frontcourt is still"

"I'm not asking this." Mike interrupted: "I'm asking about the West, what is the final vote ranking of the frontcourt players in the West, and which are the top three?"

The staff gave a oh and replied: "It's Durant, Griffin, and Ning Yi."

"Ning Yi?" Mike was taken aback, and said, "Aren't you mistaken? Have the votes been reviewed? Is there someone maliciously swiping the votes? Isn't Howard still leading by more than 3,000 votes half an hour before midnight?"

The staff shook their heads affirmatively: "No mistake, it has been reviewed. In the last half hour, Ning Yi's votes increased by 4012 votes, just ahead of Howard by 19 votes."

Mike was stunned.

All the staff were also shocked. In the last half hour, Ning Yi succeeded in counterattack, surpassing Howard, and only 19 more votes. Isn't this amazing?

After a while, Mike calmed down and sighed: "Ning Yi's last 4,000 votes should mostly come from Huaxia, right? There are so many Huaxia fans."

The staff shook their heads: "No."

"What?" Mike was confused, why did he make a mistake again?

Seeing Mike's bewildered expression, the staff almost laughed, holding back a smile and saying, "Well, boss, I checked, most of Ning's last 4,000 votes came from Spain."

"West Spain?" Mike was dumbfounded.

All the staff were also dumbfounded, why is this?

Morning.

Donnie opened his eyes, got up from the sofa, searched the room, and asked strangely, "Hey, why isn't Ning here? Where did he go?"

Ning Yi couldn't be found in the room, and he didn't know where he went.

"This guy, today is the 24th, the day when the All-Star voting results are announced, where did he go?" Donnie muttered, looked at his watch, his face changed suddenly, and even turned on the computer, "It's past ten o'clock, The results of the All-Star voting should come out, right?"

Turning on the computer, Downey was stunned, his mouth opened, and he was ecstatic.

On the computer screen, the nba official website announced the final results of the All-Star voting. The rankings of the frontcourt and backcourt in the Eastern Conference have not changed. LeBron James, Paul George, Carmelo Anthony, Dwyane- Wade, Kyle Irving.

On the west side, Stephen Curry, Kobe Bryant, Kevin Durant, Blake Griffin entered the All-Star starting lineup—the last one is Ning Yi!

Yes, Ning Yi's name appeared in the Western All-Star starting lineup, not Howard.

"Haha, the All-Stars are starting, and Ning Yi is starting the All-Stars." Donnie laughed, excited, hugged the computer and kissed fiercely, "It's great, it's great."

"By the way, where did Ning Yi go, I have to tell him quickly." Downey picked up the phone and dialed Ning Yi's number, but no one answered. He thought for a while and thought of a place.

Ten minutes.

Downey came to the training gymnasium on the basement level of the Target Center. He heard a "bang bang" sound before he entered. Downey said "Sure enough" to himself, smiled, opened the door and walked in.

Inside the arena, Ning Yi was training. His jersey was already wet with sweat, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He focused his eyes, dribbled the ball back and forth, and then flicked his wrist outside the three-point line.

Swish!

Goal in, hollow hit.

Ning Yi didn't notice Downey and didn't stop. He was immersed in the training state, picked up the ball and returned to the three-point line, and repeated the actions just now, dribbling, retreating, and shooting.

Swish!

Another hollow.

"This guy, he really came to train." Downey muttered in a low voice, seeing that Ning Yi didn't notice him, he didn't call Ning Yi, and just watched from the side.

I saw Ning Yi taking shots again and again, hitting again and again, and occasionally missing shots, but he would soon adjust and throw the ball in. His eyes were as focused as ever, and he had a unique temperament, like a sharp knife. General sword.

After training for half an hour, Ning Yi stopped.

"Huchi, Huchi" Ning Yi panted heavily, sweat dripping down his cheeks.

"Ning." Donnie called.

Ning Yi turned his head, looked at Downey, with a calm face, breathed evenly, and asked, "Tell me, what's the result?"

Downey said excitedly, "You've made the All-Star starter."

"Yes." Ning Yi replied.

"Uh" Downey was stunned. He didn't expect Ning Yi to react like this, "Ning, are you okay? Why aren't you excited at all? Did you hear what I said? You're a starter for the All-Stars!"

Ning Yi smiled and said: "I heard, I'm a starter in the All-Stars, right? And I'm very excited and happy, but I'm very tired now, understand?"

"That's it." Downey opened his mouth wide.

Ning Yi smiled, turned around and picked up the basketball, with a happy smile on his face, he made the All-Star starter, can he not be happy? Of course I am happy. If he knew the news before coming here for training, Ning Yi would definitely jump up excitedly, but now, although he is happy, his heart is still calm.

Ning Yi was very nervous last night and couldn't sleep all night, but Tang Ni beat his feet and chest, went crazy for half the night, and finally fell asleep. Ning Yi couldn't sleep, stayed up until morning and had something to eat, then came to the arena for training.

Entering the training state, Ning Yi's heart suddenly calmed down, those worries, those hesitation, those losses, and distracting thoughts, all disappeared.

He immersed himself in the training and enjoyed the happiness that basketball brought him.

This feeling is very strange, as if suddenly from the hustle and bustle to the tranquility, the heart is sublimated, the whole person becomes relaxed, forgetting everything, only basketball, only that kind of pure happiness.

In this state, Ning Yi gained tranquility and made a breakthrough again. His running skills broke through to level 7, his dribbling ability broke through to level 6, and he even improved a lot in three-pointers.

Calm down from the restlessness, as if he had been baptized in his heart, Ning Yi regained his normal heart, and the change in his mood allowed him to make a breakthrough and his strength improved again.

Even Ning Yi himself did not expect that there would be such a harvest.

Skill breakthrough, strength improvement, mood transformation. At this time, I heard Downey say that he entered the All-Star starting lineup. Ning Yi has calmed down a lot. He is happy, but not ecstatic; excited, but not crazy.

"Ning." Downey shook his head, "Are you really alright? You've made it to the All-Star starting lineup, and you've made it to the All-Star starting lineup in your rookie season. You should be ecstatic, right?"

"I said, I'm very happy, isn't that enough?" Ning Yi smiled.

Downey was speechless, and asked: "Do you know that this means that you are about to become an All-Star player?"

Ning Yi said: "I know, this is great. But can this improve my strength? No way. Well, I'm not unhappy, and there's nothing wrong with me. Don't worry."

"Alright then." Donnie smiled wryly.