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Chapter four hundred and ninety-first three-game losing streak

"I'm very sorry, I shouldn't ask that, but... who are you?"

Weisha's rhetoric made Chris Hendris hesitate.

Wish doesn't know him? Impossible. He has played for four seasons and entered the league a year earlier than the opponent. Although he has been a substitute among the substitutes every year in the past four years and has no chance to play except garbage time, this is not the reason why Wei Xia doesn't know him.

"This can't even be considered an answer, Wish!" Hendris said fiercely.

Wei Xia shook her head and smiled, "No, this is an answer. I don't know you, and your question is a bit rude. First ask if it is right, then ask why - you don't know me, and I don't know you, because I don't know you, why do you ask that question my moral level with confidence? Questioning the moral level of a person you don't know just shows that your moral level may not be as high as you imagined. Secondly, you who draw conclusions without investigation may also have certain defects in IQ. Forgive me, you have no position or qualification to question me here."

Hendris was furious when he heard it: "Damn it! Do you think pretending not to know me can solve the problem? Do you think that personal attacks me can change the fact that you fucking please the Chinese?"

"Look, you have reached conclusions without investigating again. Maybe I should put away the word 'maybe'. There are indeed flaws in your IQ. Also, I really don't know you, who are you?"

Hendris was furious: "I entered the league one year earlier than you. If you don't know me, it means you lack respect for your predecessors, and it proves that you not only have low moral standards, but also have problems with family education!"

It happened that the Lakers' data statistician passed by.

Wei Xia called him: "Joey!"

"Is there anything wrong, dear Wish?" Joey asked enthusiastically.

Wei Xia pointed his left thumb at Hendris: "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is Chris Hendris, the 14th first round pick in 2004."

"What's his data?"

"In the past four years, averaged 11 minutes per game, scored 4.2 points, 3.1 rebounds, 0.5 assists, and a shooting percentage of 43.8%.

"Wow~! Then how did he perform tonight?"

Joey looked at Hendris in particular: "Is he your friend?"

"I don't even know him, he rushed out like a mad dog that was not tied up."

"you!"

Hendris was about to get angry when Joey understood.

"He made 1 of 5 shots tonight, but he did a good job in rebounds with seven rebounds."

"Thank you, Joey."

Wei Xia smiled and turned back, facing Hendris: "Although you played one more season than me, I have a good reason not to know you because you have never played in the same game with me. Of course, you can't blame you, you should blame your coach. He failed to discover your talent, you should attack him."

Hendris felt angry and couldn't come out.

Wei Xia continued to say: "Next time you find a stranger to attack, please conduct a survey like me. My investigation results prove that it is understandable that I don't know you. Goodbye. I hope you can appear before garbage time next time when you fight."

Under the camera of the reporter, Wei Xia's sarcasm was not too much, leaving Hendris with nothing to say.

The reporters who wanted to take pictures of Wei Xia's dark side had no choice but to put away the camera.

Hendris stood there for a long time before he realized that all the conversations between him and Wei Xia were photographed by reporters.

"You won't expose this image, are you?" Hendris asked seriously.

"Of course not." If he believed even the reporter's words, then the fact that Wei Xia's so-called IQ has certain defects is the fact.

Hendris said happily: "Thank you!"

By the way, he also asked resentfully: "Wish, does he really not know me?"

The reporter said with a reasonable and reasonable basis: "There are 30 teams in the league, and each team can register 15 players. No matter how strong his social skills are, it is impossible to know everyone in the league, let alone..."

"What's more?" Hendris asked.

The reporter said: "It's nothing."

Besides, you are a last-rate player who only plays garbage time, so it’s normal not to know you!

This is what the reporter said in his mind. Next, he will hand over the information he took to his boss and they will decide whether to publish the image.

From beginning to end, he only had the right to shoot and had no right to decide what it is for.

What is certain is that this image will play a positive role in Wei Xia's image.

Hendris acted like an idiot who went with the flow. Wei Xia responded to every question politely and obscenely, and implicitly mocked him for being in the NBA for four years and having to play garbage.

He could attack more thoroughly, but he didn't.

That's a very Wish approach.

Outside the stadium, he is a good person, so why was he attacked by the media so much?

The photographer himself didn't know why a person like Wei Xia was chased and rushed to his butt by a bunch of people with spears and sticks, as if they had to push him to the other side completely before they could be willing to do so.

At the post-match press conference, Wei Xia and Kobe attended.

The reporter's questions were all serious questions, some people asked the game seriously, some people asked outside the court indirectly, and some people asked Wei Xia's position directly without playing tricks. They were all dealt with by Wei Xia in three-character mantra: "Next."

Every media wants to dig out some hot news from Wei Xia.

They never did it.

Wei Xia no longer speaks about those sensitive topics. He has done all the statements he should do, and the same goes for the next time.

As long as he firmly does not change his words, he can prove his position.

That night, Wei Xia talked to Elaine Tloves before going to bed.

Recently, Trovis has been busy publishing her new book, and the two have no time to train. It just so happened that Wei Xia is at the center of the storm. It is a good thing to face Trovis rarely, otherwise there would be reporters harasse her.

Just when Wei Xia was about to say good night, Trovis offered to find some time to have dinner together.

"sure."

"With Vanessa and the others, what do you think?"

"Vanessa and the others?"

"And Kobe."

Kobe... It's a wonderful date with Trovis, but it's not a good thing if Kobe comes out at the dinner table.

Think about it, Kobe stared at the whole time with a bad face. How could Wei Xia have the intention to cultivate feelings with Trovis?

"Believe me, eating with Kobe will only reduce your favorability for me." Wei Xia was afraid before the fight.

"If Kobe said bad things about you in front of me, you could also say bad things about Vanessa." Trovis was indeed innocent about men and women.

Wei Xia smiled bitterly: "They are husband and wife, aren't we... not that step yet?"

"It was Vanessa who proposed it, and I can't refuse..."

"Forget it, you can decide the location, I'll go."

After three seconds of silence—

"But any slander that Kobe will be made up or slandering or exaggerating the facts."

"Do you have no shortcomings?"

"Yes!" Wei Xia would only become arrogant in front of women. "My shortcomings are that I don't know what my shortcomings are."

Such people need to be educated.

Two days later, the education of Chris Paul, a student of the same class, unexpectedly arrived.

Wei Xia, Kobe, everyone was not prepared.

Paul is the only player this season who can compete for MVP with Kobe.

Although the Celtics in the East have better record than the Lakers, in two days, the three Green Kaisers are destined to be unable to compete with Kobe.

The Eastern Conference is not competitive enough, with many weak teams, and it is easy to achieve record.

The three giants of Green Kai did lead to perfect chemical reactions, but they all sacrificed their personal data.

Ray Allen and Paul Pierce were first-tier stars averaging 25 and 26 points per game last season, and they averaged less than 20 points per game this season.

Since 1998, Garnett has suffered no major injuries for ten years, and has lost to single digits per game, and has contributed his best defense in his career. As for scoring, he is still under 20 points per game.

Sacrifice is the eternal theme of the Celtics.

Selflessness is a tradition of the team.

They did it, and at the same time they also had to give up some things. The honor of MVP, no matter how you look at it, belongs to Kobe.

Last year, the MVP voted second, and this year he led the team further. His personal data is not as good as the previous two seasons, but he is also the most eye-catching candidate.

Therefore, in the competition for MVP, Kobe is almost the only leader in the category.

Paul's performance tonight only gave the MVP a little suspense.

With 28 points and 17 assists, he beat the Lakers on the offensive end, and the organization declined. He fed his teammates around him, and the Lakers' overall shooting percentage was only 38%.

The Hornets caught 40 rebounds in the two inside players, and Paul's offensive performance made the Hornets secure the victory.

The Lakers lost.

After a day off, the Lakers met another team that was not a top team but was invincible.

The Rockets, who had 21 consecutive victories.

During the winning streak, they lost Yao Yu, but they still gritted their teeth and persevered and hit the Lakers. Many people felt that they had ended here, but there was a belief that surpassed the gap in strength and lineup, allowing them to defeat the Lakers in ways that others could not imagine.

Kobe and McGrady staged a classic old episode.

You don't let me fight well, nor do you want to live well.

Kobe made 11 of 33 and McGrady made 4 of 16.

Compared to the data, McGrady is even worse, but in terms of negative impact, Kobe's 11 shots were definitely worse. Because of so many shots, he only received 4 free throws.

What does this mean? It means that someone wants to win with a shot. When he saw McGrady, he wanted to beat him up. As a result, he just beat McGrady in data.

Derek Fisher was even worse. He had a pre-match tactical arrangement. Zen master believed that the Rockets' starting point guard was the weakest in the league and did not need Wei Xia to take care of him. So he asked Fisher, the second weakest starting point guard in the league to have a fight with Streetball King Alstom.

Unexpectedly, Alstom was simply riding on Fisher's face to output, scoring 31 points and 5 assists, which was the key to the Rockets' 22-game winning streak.
Chapter completed!
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