NBA: Art is trash talk

Chapter 139
"Finally there is trash talk to listen to. This is the Ho game we are familiar with."

Smith laughed.

In front of the TV, some star fans also breathed a sigh of relief.

They are really worried that He Xinghui will stop talking trash, so his game will lose a lot of features.

On the court, He Xinghui beat Kunyan Richardson with the ball.

In the first few years of entering the NBA, Kunyan's defense was pretty good, at least with a good attitude.

But since being dumped by the Suns, he's become a cash machine on the defensive end.

He Xinghui easily got rid of him and rushed to the basket to finish.

The Suns were attacking, and He Xinghui was still prodding Kunyan, saying: "Go ahead and shoot, are you still playing? Is there anyone else passing the ball to you?"

When He Xinghui finished speaking, Eddie Curry had already completed the shot.

In this attack, Kunyan really had nothing to do with it, and He Xinghui's question became the truth again.

No one really passed the ball to Quinyan.

This made Kunyan very upset, he even briefly ignited a little passion, wanting to prove himself in front of He Xinghui.

However, during the retreat, he felt the burden of fat all over his body, and his enthusiasm quickly dissipated.

He Xinghui once again singled out Kunyan, but unfortunately failed.

Although he has an advantage against Kunyan now, he still can't crush him after all.

But these are trivial things, people who can't make it to the leaderboard, how dare they call them stars?

The two sides played you and me and finished the first half, the score was 52 to 56, and the Clippers actually lost by four points.

Today's Knicks players feel overwhelming, as if whoever shoots gets the most.

For the Clippers, He Xinghui scored 12 points, which is quite satisfactory.

It's not amazing, but it's qualified.

Another 12 points in the second half will complete the average again.

As the second half of the game began, Smith said with emotion in the program: "Today's game lacked a little explosive point, it felt like one of countless ordinary games, and it lacked a little bit of style."

There are always some good things to watch in He Xinghui's games.

But this scene, apart from Jaylen Rose contributing a little joke at the beginning, there is nothing special about it.

"Kenny, you have to get used to it. This is real life. There are so many surprises in reality. Plainness is the main theme."

Barkley babbled and said the truth.

At this time, He Xinghui was running, and he ran to the bottom corner, catching the ball and preparing to shoot.

Jaylen Rose, who returned to the court, worked hard to show his enthusiasm in order to gain the trust of Larry Brown.

He rushed over fiercely, trying to interfere with He Xinghui's shooting.

However, he rushed too hard and directly bumped into He Xinghui, knocking He Xinghui out of the sideline.

The referee immediately blew his whistle and ran to Jaylen Rose to prevent the Clippers players from running over to make trouble.

Jaylen Rose's action was a little too much, and he even needed to watch the replay to judge whether it was malicious.

He Xinghui who fell to the ground was fine and was pulled up by his teammates.

At this time, a beautiful female voice sounded: "He, come on, you are the best."

He Xinghui turned his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes immediately shone brightly.

He actually saw Taylor Swift.

At this time, Taylor Swift is only 17 years old, and has not even made her official debut. She will not release her work until the second half of this year, and it will be an instant hit.

Although he is only 17, he is not much different from the Swift in He Xinghui's impression, and he recognized it immediately.

"Hi, Taylor Swift."

He Xinghui greeted.

"Uh, what Taylor Swift? My name is Taylor Swift."

Seeing He Xinghui communicating with herself, Taylor Swift was very happy.

After all, she doesn't know that she will be so popular in the future.

Now she is just an unknown little Mengxin, He Xinghui's little fan girl.

"I know, but I just like to call you Meimei. This is my Chinese nickname for you, which means very, very beautiful."

He Xinghui said.

I rely on.

Kaman and the others on the side almost couldn't stand it anymore, how could it be like this to pick up girls?How shameless.

And, brother, we are playing a game here, can we change the time to pick up girls.

Taylor Swift was also taken aback for a moment, and suddenly had a Chinese nickname, which felt weird.

Growing up so big, she has never encountered such a fantastic and interesting thing.

However, she is still very happy, this is the nickname given to herself by the NBA superstar, and it is in Chinese, which is enough for her to brag in front of her friends and the public.

"Cool, I like this Chinese nickname."

Taylor Swift said.

The Clippers and Knicks players looked at Taylor with staring eyes, feeling sore in his heart.

They all knew that the girl had reacted like this, and nine out of ten she had already been taken down by He Xinghui.

It's really too much to pick up a girl while playing a game.

What's more, this girl is also very beautiful.

He Xinghui didn't finish this. Seeing that the referee was still watching the replay, he simply teased a few more words.

He said, "Taylor, do you know why I didn't perform well just now?"

"why?"

The big star chatted with himself, and Taylor was very happy.

Just the envious and jealous eyes around her greatly satisfied her vanity.

"Because I just didn't know that there was a little beauty watching my game, which made me lose a lot of passion for playing. Next, please enjoy the wonderful show I presented for Miss Taylor Swift. Do you want to watch the best dunks Do you still want to see an extremely accurate three-pointer, or something else?"

In front of beautiful women, in front of future big stars, it feels really cool.

As soon as these words came out, the Knicks players couldn't help clenching their fists.

So fucking supercilious.

"Can I choose?"

Taylor was surprised.

Although she is also a fake fan, she also knows that every player has different abilities, and it is impossible to know everything.

What He Xinghui said was too outrageous, as if he was deliberately pretending to be forceful.

However, Taylor is not disgusted, because this just shows that she has infinite charm and can make big stars lose their minds and go crazy for themselves.

"Of course, I will perform whatever you want to see."

He Xinghui said.

Rage points can be collected at any time, but this moment of pretentiousness is rare.

"Then, I want to see an elegant style of play. Dunks and shots are fine, but it must be elegant and beautiful."

Taylor was not polite at all, and made a rather difficult request.

"Arrange immediately."

He Xinghui gave her an OK gesture and then returned to the court.

He won't go back again, he is afraid that his teammates will come over and beat him up violently. It's really too long to talk, and this is still a game, not serious at all.

Elegant, whose style of play is the most elegant?

Back on the field, He Xinghui couldn't help thinking about this issue.

Got it!

He Xinghui snapped his fingers, he had already made his choice.

(End of this chapter)