NOVEL NEXT NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 25 Physical strength is very important
Chapter 25 Physical strength is very important
The locker room is also crowded.
Although the Lakers have an average record, they are still very popular, even on the road.
Meng Hua deliberately washed for a long time, and when he came out of the shower, there were still reporters waiting to interview him.
They interview other players, but now, they want to interview him by the way.
Meng Hua rejected them all, including a Huaxia reporter.
Huaxia reporters did not expect compatriots to be so ruthless and refused to give up. They said loudly: "Meng Hua, my name is Lightning Mink. I have many fans in the short video, and they all like you. This is your masterpiece. Can you say a few words to the domestic fans?"
His expressions are concise, logical, and neither humble nor overbearing.
I have a lot of fans, if you accept my interview, it's a win-win situation.
Meng Hua shook his head, saying that he would not accept the interview.
Lightning Mink had no choice but to exit the locker room in embarrassment.
James was puzzled and said, "Hua, he is a reporter from your country. Why don't you accept his interview? Yao Ming is not like that. You should learn from him and know how to deal with reporters."
Meng Hua smiled wryly: "As many people love you, there are as many people who hate you. If you fall in love with you in a short period of time, you may also hate you in a shorter period of time."
James nodded. In fact, he didn't understand what Meng Hua wanted to express at all.
He was the proud son of heaven in high school, and he was the No. 2003 pick when he entered the league in [-].
How could he understand that Meng Hua was struggling to play the ball.
Although Meng Hua was young, there were times when the stars held the moon, and that was also in high school.
In school, he integrated offense and defense, and grasped both offense and defense.
Offensively, he hits everyone in the wrong position.
Defensively, his length, strength, speed and skill are a matchup's nightmare.
After graduating from high school, he went to the country of Magnesium to start a sprint to the NBA.
Here, his former advantages have turned into disadvantages, and his height of less than 190 is also flawed.
He feels that his basketball IQ is very high and can make up for all this, but he must have a chance to show himself.
For more than two years, he has never had a chance. The roses of the past have long withered, and only those thorns are still shining.
It is because he has tasted the warmth and coldness of these human relationships, and because he has experienced the fickleness of the world, that he understands better that strength determines everything, and flowers and applause are empty.
Many foreign journalists have malicious intentions. In order to pursue traffic, they often ask tricky questions.
Domestic journalists, he believed that most of them would like him, after all, they could be regarded as honoring the country.
But when you like someone, it is often easy to become a fan of brains, and you will elevate him for no reason, which will attract a lot of sunspots.
He thought he didn't have a strong heart to resist Heizi's ridicule, so when the Lakers offered him a contract, he made up his mind to play well and not read other people's comments online.
How am I, my coach and teammates know best!
Just as Meng Hua finished cleaning up, his cell phone rang. It was his buddy Liu Feng.
"Meng Hua, congratulations, you kid is amazing, you actually hit the game-winning shot."
"Did you watch the game?" Meng Hua was a little surprised. Liu Feng was not interested in basketball at all, and now he knew the game-winning shot.
"No, I heard it from someone." Liu Feng was a little embarrassed.
"Fuck, what do you want me for?"
"It's like this. Someone wanted to interview you, but you ruthlessly refused, so they came to me."
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, and I want to play basketball with no distractions."
Meng Hua did not directly refuse, but expressed his thoughts first.
China is a society of human relationships, and people are used to finding acquaintances when doing things.
He doesn't reject these, on the contrary, he thinks it's good, but now he just wants to play quietly.
But Liu Feng is not someone else. If he insists on asking him to be interviewed, he will have nothing to say. Otherwise, would he still be called a buddy?
A person as smart as Liu Feng, of course, could hear the meaning behind his words. If this person had an ordinary relationship with him, then he would not ask him again.
Sure enough, Liu Feng didn't mention this matter again, and told him to work hard to win glory for himself and the country, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
On the other end of the phone, his voice was always cheerful, and it could be heard that he was really happy for his brother.
When he was in high school, Liu Feng was also a man of the school, just like him.
The two of them have a civil and a martial arts, and they would not have met each other, but they came together because they envied each other.
Occasionally, when there are many beauties on the sidelines, Liu Feng, a fake fan, will come to watch him play.
Once, he even showed off to a beautiful school girl: "Did you see the best player on the court? His name is Meng Hua, my brother, do you want his autograph?"
The beauty scolded in disgust: "You are sick, Hua Tsai is resting off the court."
When he arrived in the country of Magnesium, because he was busy with his studies, Liu Feng only asked him about the result, not about the process.
In fact, he is the same, he only knows that Liu Feng is studying at the so-called best university in California, as for what he is studying, how does he know?
Tomorrow we will play the Lone Ranger back-to-back, and everyone will take the team's special plane to Dallas.
The Lakers are rich and powerful, the team's logistics is also perfect, and the cabin decoration is extremely luxurious.
Regardless of the height and length of the players, every position is very spacious, and almost all the seats can be folded flat.
Meng Hua's position is in the penultimate row of the cockpit, together with Rivers.
Rivers is an undrafted rookie. He first signed a two-way contract and then turned it into a formal contract.
He got a lot of playing time at the beginning of the season, but unfortunately he hasn't played it, and his state has plummeted recently.
In the past, it was Meng Hua's dream to become such a soy sauce player.
I don't want to think that now, in the team, he has a tendency to suppress Rivers and become the darling of the team.
James in the front row was laughing and laughing loudly with his teammates.
The team just narrowly won by one point, and the winner was the league leader. Everyone is in a very good mood.
This is a strong psychological implication. Our team used to be bad because we didn't get along well. Once we get through this period, we are invincible.
The NBA schedule is tense and cruel. As the leader, you must know how to use time reasonably, adjust the atmosphere in the team, and let your teammates play easily.
Meng Hua originally wanted to lie down and sleep, but he played for 12 minutes in the last quarter, biting and biting the enemy like a mad dog, exhausting a lot of energy.
But seeing that the boss was about to sing, no matter how low his EQ was, he didn't dare to lie down, and leaned forward, pretending to listen with gusto.
At the end of the song, he naturally applauded violently, even though James' singing voice is very average.
This successfully attracted James.
"Hua, you have a song too."
"Yes, we want to listen to Chinese songs." Thick eyebrows echoed.
People in Magnesia like to express themselves in public, and this is Meng Hua's weakness.
But he didn't dare not to sing, he had to blend into this atmosphere. After thinking about it, he sang loudly and sang "Asian Heroes".
After singing a song, James took the lead in applauding, and other teammates also applauded.
Meng Hua heaved a sigh of relief. Being able to get applause with such a rough and thick singing voice showed that his teammates liked him very much.
After getting off the plane, it took another half an hour to get to the hotel by bus.
The road alone would consume a lot of mind, Meng Hua secretly decided that he must train his physical strength.
It is not enough to play a good game. The regular season is generally 82 games.
If you enter the playoffs or even the finals, the number of games will basically exceed [-]. How can you do it without physical support?
(End of this chapter)
The locker room is also crowded.
Although the Lakers have an average record, they are still very popular, even on the road.
Meng Hua deliberately washed for a long time, and when he came out of the shower, there were still reporters waiting to interview him.
They interview other players, but now, they want to interview him by the way.
Meng Hua rejected them all, including a Huaxia reporter.
Huaxia reporters did not expect compatriots to be so ruthless and refused to give up. They said loudly: "Meng Hua, my name is Lightning Mink. I have many fans in the short video, and they all like you. This is your masterpiece. Can you say a few words to the domestic fans?"
His expressions are concise, logical, and neither humble nor overbearing.
I have a lot of fans, if you accept my interview, it's a win-win situation.
Meng Hua shook his head, saying that he would not accept the interview.
Lightning Mink had no choice but to exit the locker room in embarrassment.
James was puzzled and said, "Hua, he is a reporter from your country. Why don't you accept his interview? Yao Ming is not like that. You should learn from him and know how to deal with reporters."
Meng Hua smiled wryly: "As many people love you, there are as many people who hate you. If you fall in love with you in a short period of time, you may also hate you in a shorter period of time."
James nodded. In fact, he didn't understand what Meng Hua wanted to express at all.
He was the proud son of heaven in high school, and he was the No. 2003 pick when he entered the league in [-].
How could he understand that Meng Hua was struggling to play the ball.
Although Meng Hua was young, there were times when the stars held the moon, and that was also in high school.
In school, he integrated offense and defense, and grasped both offense and defense.
Offensively, he hits everyone in the wrong position.
Defensively, his length, strength, speed and skill are a matchup's nightmare.
After graduating from high school, he went to the country of Magnesium to start a sprint to the NBA.
Here, his former advantages have turned into disadvantages, and his height of less than 190 is also flawed.
He feels that his basketball IQ is very high and can make up for all this, but he must have a chance to show himself.
For more than two years, he has never had a chance. The roses of the past have long withered, and only those thorns are still shining.
It is because he has tasted the warmth and coldness of these human relationships, and because he has experienced the fickleness of the world, that he understands better that strength determines everything, and flowers and applause are empty.
Many foreign journalists have malicious intentions. In order to pursue traffic, they often ask tricky questions.
Domestic journalists, he believed that most of them would like him, after all, they could be regarded as honoring the country.
But when you like someone, it is often easy to become a fan of brains, and you will elevate him for no reason, which will attract a lot of sunspots.
He thought he didn't have a strong heart to resist Heizi's ridicule, so when the Lakers offered him a contract, he made up his mind to play well and not read other people's comments online.
How am I, my coach and teammates know best!
Just as Meng Hua finished cleaning up, his cell phone rang. It was his buddy Liu Feng.
"Meng Hua, congratulations, you kid is amazing, you actually hit the game-winning shot."
"Did you watch the game?" Meng Hua was a little surprised. Liu Feng was not interested in basketball at all, and now he knew the game-winning shot.
"No, I heard it from someone." Liu Feng was a little embarrassed.
"Fuck, what do you want me for?"
"It's like this. Someone wanted to interview you, but you ruthlessly refused, so they came to me."
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, and I want to play basketball with no distractions."
Meng Hua did not directly refuse, but expressed his thoughts first.
China is a society of human relationships, and people are used to finding acquaintances when doing things.
He doesn't reject these, on the contrary, he thinks it's good, but now he just wants to play quietly.
But Liu Feng is not someone else. If he insists on asking him to be interviewed, he will have nothing to say. Otherwise, would he still be called a buddy?
A person as smart as Liu Feng, of course, could hear the meaning behind his words. If this person had an ordinary relationship with him, then he would not ask him again.
Sure enough, Liu Feng didn't mention this matter again, and told him to work hard to win glory for himself and the country, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
On the other end of the phone, his voice was always cheerful, and it could be heard that he was really happy for his brother.
When he was in high school, Liu Feng was also a man of the school, just like him.
The two of them have a civil and a martial arts, and they would not have met each other, but they came together because they envied each other.
Occasionally, when there are many beauties on the sidelines, Liu Feng, a fake fan, will come to watch him play.
Once, he even showed off to a beautiful school girl: "Did you see the best player on the court? His name is Meng Hua, my brother, do you want his autograph?"
The beauty scolded in disgust: "You are sick, Hua Tsai is resting off the court."
When he arrived in the country of Magnesium, because he was busy with his studies, Liu Feng only asked him about the result, not about the process.
In fact, he is the same, he only knows that Liu Feng is studying at the so-called best university in California, as for what he is studying, how does he know?
Tomorrow we will play the Lone Ranger back-to-back, and everyone will take the team's special plane to Dallas.
The Lakers are rich and powerful, the team's logistics is also perfect, and the cabin decoration is extremely luxurious.
Regardless of the height and length of the players, every position is very spacious, and almost all the seats can be folded flat.
Meng Hua's position is in the penultimate row of the cockpit, together with Rivers.
Rivers is an undrafted rookie. He first signed a two-way contract and then turned it into a formal contract.
He got a lot of playing time at the beginning of the season, but unfortunately he hasn't played it, and his state has plummeted recently.
In the past, it was Meng Hua's dream to become such a soy sauce player.
I don't want to think that now, in the team, he has a tendency to suppress Rivers and become the darling of the team.
James in the front row was laughing and laughing loudly with his teammates.
The team just narrowly won by one point, and the winner was the league leader. Everyone is in a very good mood.
This is a strong psychological implication. Our team used to be bad because we didn't get along well. Once we get through this period, we are invincible.
The NBA schedule is tense and cruel. As the leader, you must know how to use time reasonably, adjust the atmosphere in the team, and let your teammates play easily.
Meng Hua originally wanted to lie down and sleep, but he played for 12 minutes in the last quarter, biting and biting the enemy like a mad dog, exhausting a lot of energy.
But seeing that the boss was about to sing, no matter how low his EQ was, he didn't dare to lie down, and leaned forward, pretending to listen with gusto.
At the end of the song, he naturally applauded violently, even though James' singing voice is very average.
This successfully attracted James.
"Hua, you have a song too."
"Yes, we want to listen to Chinese songs." Thick eyebrows echoed.
People in Magnesia like to express themselves in public, and this is Meng Hua's weakness.
But he didn't dare not to sing, he had to blend into this atmosphere. After thinking about it, he sang loudly and sang "Asian Heroes".
After singing a song, James took the lead in applauding, and other teammates also applauded.
Meng Hua heaved a sigh of relief. Being able to get applause with such a rough and thick singing voice showed that his teammates liked him very much.
After getting off the plane, it took another half an hour to get to the hotel by bus.
The road alone would consume a lot of mind, Meng Hua secretly decided that he must train his physical strength.
It is not enough to play a good game. The regular season is generally 82 games.
If you enter the playoffs or even the finals, the number of games will basically exceed [-]. How can you do it without physical support?
(End of this chapter)
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