Tu Man took a shower in the locker room and was refreshed.

I only played halftime today, and I felt that I still had enough energy, not as tired as the first game.

I took out my cell phone and there was an unread message.

Sister Tao:

Beautiful job!

Tu Man smiled silly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He knew that Tao Jie was not saying that he played beautifully, but that he played beautifully...

But it's all the same. Anyway, Sister Tao is happy, and there is something delicious at home.

Earl Clark handed over a bottle of water and said excitedly:

"Brother, this fight was so good!"

This kid also scored more than 20 points, and he was given the honor of Tu Man. He should be able to play a few more minutes in the next game, and his future and money will become brighter.

Tu Man raised his neck, "Gudong", "Gudong" poured half a bottle, burped, and said with a smile:

"Just be happy, let's deduct Portlanders in the next game!"

Earl Clark's face froze and said timidly:

"Tu Man, you don't know yet, right? The coach said that you are not allowed to score by dunking in the next game, otherwise he will replace you!"

No?

This old man who is not a quarrel is clearly having a good time with me and has talked about the advantages of dunks. Why aren't he allowed to dunks in the next game?

Tu Man's mood suddenly became bad.

He put on his clothes, walked over staggeringly, and opened the door to the locker room.

"KaKaKa..."

A flash of spotlight flashed, Tu Man subconsciously squinted his eyes and saw through the gaps in his eyelids that a group of reporters carrying cameras were surrounded by dark reporters at the door.

"Tu Man, you know..."

"What do you think..."

"You want to..."

A bunch of microphones poked the front of the face, and all kinds of accents were full of problems. Tu Man couldn't understand a single word, and it was too noisy to erect!

Tu Man frowned and shouted:

"It's a mess, what do you want to say? Are there anyone who understands human language?"

His voice was too loud, and the reporters were startled and their mouths were still open, but the sound was swallowed with the saliva, and the surroundings became quiet.

Immediately, everyone reacted.

This kid is so arrogant!

Call us not human?

At this time, a blonde girl used her own weapon to squeeze into the front, and the two bright headlights were very eye-catching.

"Tu Man, congratulations on winning another victory!"

He didn't hit the smiling person, and this girl was pretty good, Tu Man smiled and said:

"Thank you, beautiful lady!"

The opposite side still smiles like a flower:

"We all noticed that you didn't play much in the second half, why?"

Tu Man smiled and said:

"Oh, because the coach felt too lonely, he replaced me and chatted with him. We discussed some offensive ideas, which inspired me a lot..."

This kid is not taking the bait!

The blonde girl shook her headlights, Tu Man narrowed her eyes, and a polite smile on her face. The photographer did not catch his sight.

"Omar Saham's malicious foul on you was so bad. People were frightened. Fortunately, you were fine!"

Tu Man was stunned for a moment and said silly:

"Beauty, I think you probably remembered it wrong. The referee said that Omar Saham did not commit a malicious foul on me. It was just an ordinary foul. I also fined two goals and scored one point, right?"

It's a hot pot!

Are you really stupid, or pretending to be stupid?

"So, do you think the referee's penalty is actually unfair?"

The picture is revealed, and this girl is exposed!

Tu Man said seriously:

"Beauty, this is your problem. As we all know, on the sports field, referees are sacred and inviolable. You see how good the weather is, how bright the sun is, and as beautiful as you, how can you have such dirty thoughts?"

The blonde girl was speechless. What are these? Why am I dirty?

Suddenly the headlights became dim, and a vulgar fat man squeezed up, blocking the dazzling light source with his elbows. Tu Man could finally tell lies with his eyes open.

"Tu Man, you injured five Mavericks players. Are you taking revenge? You didn't feel guilty when you act so fiercely?"

Tu Man suddenly laughed and stared at the fat man:

"May I ask, are you a policeman?"

The fat man is very experienced. His attention has not been diverted and he is still unwilling to give in:

"Please answer my question!"

Tu Man said coldly:

"Are you a judge?"

The fat man's eyes were firm:

"Please answer positively!"

Tu Man whistled and said jokingly:

"Dare you dare to speak like this, do you think you are the president of the United States or the captain of the earth?"

Let's take it down, pretend to be a slut!

A black girl looked at the fat man who was wiping sweat with contempt.

Push him away and asked with a smile:

"Tu Man, before you were replaced by the coach, five Mavericks players were injured and ended up in the game. What do you think about this?"

Tu Man asked:

"Beauty, have you watched "The God of Death"?"

The black girl couldn't handle it, but she replied very simply:

"See it!"

Tu Man nodded and said:

“I’ve seen it too.”

The black girl held the microphone and waited for a while, but Tu Man didn't say anything anymore.

Is this over?

She was unwilling to give up and asked again:

"Tu Man, what does "The God of Death" have to do with the injury of the Mavericks?"

Tu Man said in a sad tone with pity:

"Don't you think it's too similar?"

A question mark full of black girls.

“Where does it look like it?”

Tu Man said:

"There are always some details in life that are ignored. When people notice these trivial details, it is always too late. No one knows what will happen in the next second, when you know, that second has passed..."

The black girl was completely confused.

What is he talking about? Is this person in another dimension?

Tu Man had already walked past her, then suddenly turned around and said with a smile:

"You're welcome, actually, I'm a poet!"

Tu Man separated the crowd and walked forward.

Someone shouted at him:
To be continued...