The moment the final whistle sounded, Duncan came up to congratulate:

"King, you win again!"

Wang Zelin patted Duncan on the shoulder: "Come on, the Spurs are not bad either. You will still have a place in the West in the future."

Duncan directly asked Nick Young the same question: "???"

Looking at this tone, those who didn't know better thought it was the senior trying to comfort the junior.

The more Duncan listened, the weirder he felt: Why does it sound so similar to the tone he used when he comforted James 1.0 after the 2007 Finals?

Duncan asked tentatively: "Do you still want to say that the future belongs to me?"

"Hey, how did you know?"

Wang Zelin blurted it out without waiting to think about it.

"..."

Are you polite?

"Ahem," Wang Zelin coughed tactically, hugged Duncan's shoulders, quibbled, and explained: "Tim, look, everyone has been praising you as the No. 21 rookie, and the reason why I say that is,

I am also praising you for your stable performance on the court for ten years."

"Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Duncan replied quietly.

"..."

The scene became awkward again.

After a long time, the two hugged each other, and Duncan took the lead and turned away with his teammates.

Whether it is the statistics obtained or the actual performance on the field, Wang Zelin tonight is worthy of any praise. He deserves all the glory. Compared with him, other players are like a firefly to a bright moon and an ant to a giant elephant.

It's so insignificant!

There is no doubt that he is the most worthy player to interview tonight.

I come up to congratulate you just to show the Spurs' resilience and their generosity after failure.

But if Duncan were allowed to stay and witness with his own eyes the glory of Wang Zelin receiving the highest-level interview at the Spurs' home court...

Sorry, he is not that strong-minded yet.

Lillard came up and gave him a hug:

"Wang, sometimes I really envy you!"

This time it was Wang Zelin's turn to wear the same question mark as Nick Young: "What's wrong? Didn't we win?"

Lillard smiled bitterly: It seems that this guy didn't understand what he meant. I don't know when I will be able to play a classic night like this that will be remembered by countless fans forever!

After sighing in his heart, he wanted to pat Wang Zelin on the shoulder but felt that it was a bit embarrassing, and then slapped Wang Zeming's butt twice:

"This is your night, brother, go and be crowned with glory!"

While the two were talking, an Asian reporter came over, probably preparing to interview Wang Zelin.

When Wang Zelin saw the figure of this beautiful reporter, he immediately reacted.

Her long black hair shawl and a red tight dress perfectly set off her hot figure.

It was Zhou Lin'an who had interviewed Wang Zelin before.

"Hey hey hey!"

Seeing the person coming, Lillard handed over a man with a look that all men know how to look at, and he exchanged decisive glances with a devilish laugh.

Zhou Lin'an had long wanted to come over for an interview, but when he saw Wang Zelin talking to his opponents and teammates, he wisely chose to wait where he was.

Now, the real time for the interview has arrived.

After coming up, Zhou Linan first said very professionally:

"Zelin, first of all, congratulations on winning the Christmas game. You even scored a game-high 35 points, 20 rebounds, 8 blocks, and a near-quadruple-double with 6 assists... Can you tell everyone,

Did you ever think before the game that you would get such data?"

Wang Zelin: "Let's talk, I have thought about winning the game, but I really haven't thought about getting a quadruple double."

Hearing Wang Zelin's serious answer, Zhou Lin'an couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: Phew, it seems that this kid won't be a monster today... right?

I just didn't forget how the other party ended the topic during the last interview.

She asked Wang Zelin a second question:

"So for tonight's performance, if it were a ten-point scale, how many points would you give yourself?"

Wang Zelin suddenly came up and asked: "Then how many points do you think you can give me?"

"Well," a powerful male aura suddenly hit, making Zhou Lin'an blush, but her professional career quickly made her wake up and whispered: "Nine points."

After saying that, he seemed to feel something was different, so he explained: "I'm giving you full marks because I'm afraid you'll be proud."

"oh!"

Wang Zelin silently looked away, recited "Amitabha" in his heart to calm down, and then answered: "I should give myself a six points!"

"Ah, are you so strict with yourself?"

Zhou Lin'an raised her head with a question mark on her face.

It seems that not only laughter is contagious, but also question mark faces.

"Didn't you see my shooting percentage tonight? I only made 15 of 30 shots. My shooting percentage is the lowest this season."

"Is that why?"

"if not?"

"..."

Zhou Linan was stunned again. If it weren't for the interview, she might have asked: What are you talking about?

What is "15 out of 30 shots"?

This hit rate is pretty good, okay?

Zhou Lin'an took a deep breath and asked the last question: "After winning this game, the Trail Blazers' record is currently 23 wins and 3 losses, still ranking first in the league. There are only a few days left in 2013, and you also

There are only two games left and you are about to face the Clippers and Heat. Do you have any hope of maintaining your winning streak?"

The Clippers and Heat have very strong power forwards. Therefore, Wang Zelin did not express too arrogantly: "I can only say that the Trail Blazers will not be worse than any other team. At the same time, my teammates and I are confident

Play well in every next game!"

Fortunately, this guy also knows that there is a beginning and an end, so he is no longer talking about sex.

Then, Zhou Lin'an showed a warm smile: "Well, thank you very much for accepting today's interview. I have a small request. Can we take a photo together?"

"Haha, of course no problem!" Wang Zelin laughed.

on site.

After taking the photo, Zhou Lin'an hesitated slightly and said: "Zelin, if you are not so tired, let's have dinner together tonight? In fact, I really want to talk to you about your basketball and why you personally

I will choose the path of basketball."

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Zhou Lin'an's sudden invitation made Wang Zelin feel uncomfortable for a while.

As a person of later generations, Wang Zelin always couldn't help but talk coquettishly when being interviewed by Zhou Lin'an. It was entirely out of the excitement of a fan to see him.

It's okay to be flirtatious, but if you really want to get started...it doesn't seem impossible.

"Zelin, after playing football all night, you must be hungry too, right?"

Zhou Lin'an continued to plead, and after speaking, her hands suddenly hugged Wang Zelin's right arm.

"hiss!"

After making a contribution to global warming, Wang Zelin hesitated slightly and said, "Okay, I happen to be a little hungry."

It's not that Wang Zelin didn't want to refuse, but no man could resist the pleading of a young woman.

This situation reminded Wang Zelin of a dark and windy night in his previous life. After 20 years of solo work, he finally received a love worth 300 yuan at the train station.

"yeah!"

After seeing Wang Zelin's agreement, Zhou Lin'an excitedly stretched out her white right hand and made a gesture.

At this time, the dimples on his cheeks glowed with a charming drunkenness under the light.

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On the way back to Portland.
To be continued...