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Chapter 8 I'm back
The third quarter ends.

With a towel hanging around his neck, Zheng Long was panting heavily.

Take a seat and rest.

The sweat all over the body highlighted the lines on the muscles.

"Long, wait for the fourth quarter, stop it, you look too tired."

New Lakers head coach Luke Walton stepped forward.

During the first three quarters.

Wharton wanted to replace Zheng Long many times.

All were rejected.

Zheng Long has played the full 36 minutes.

This time, Zheng Long didn't rush to answer.

Physically, he is far from reaching his limit.

He looked at the scoreboard beside him.

Lakers 115:61 Rockets.

A score difference of nearly 60 points has been reached.

"How many points did I score?"

Wharton handed Zheng Long the data strip freshly printed out by the data table.

"68 points."

"Only 68 points? I remember I kept scoring goals."

Only 68 points?
Wharton even suspected that his ears had misheard.

Swallowed silently.

"The summer league record for most points is 40."

"It only took you three quarters to improve that record by 28 points."

"And, you also sent 19 assists."

when citing these data.

Wharton felt a little unreal.

Even if it's just summer league.

It is far from the intensity of an official NBA game.

Zheng Long completely turned it into a solo show!

Everyone in the arena was admiring Zheng Long's performance.

A completely unsolvable attack.

As long as Zheng Long takes the ball.

He will use various methods to put the basketball in the basket.

"Okay, so be it."

Zheng Long nodded.

Originally with his own strength.

Come and play Summer League.

Just bullying children.

Now the bullying is over.

Almost got it.

This performance.

It's enough to make Morey feel uncomfortable like eating shit.

Yes.

Zheng Long had almost no reservations in this game.

Fully released his ability.

Plus the defense that Xialian players have almost no.

Scoring is even easier than assisting.

After speaking, Zheng Long covered his face with a towel.

Lean back.

Not moving.

This act of covering his face with a white cloth startled Russell who came back from the toilet.

"Fuck! What's going on? The dragon is exhausted?"

Zheng Long, who was about to fall asleep, raised his right hand.

He raised his middle finger precisely in the direction of Russell.

Just when Zheng Long was complacent.

Morey in Houston.

See end of third quarter.

Successfully dialed D'Antoni's phone.

Incredible!

"You mean he's recovered?"

D'Antoni sighed deeply.

asked.

"I'm sure. He's even scarier than his performance in the draft!"

"After the game is over, the media will definitely interview me."

"If you ask me about the transaction, what should I say?"

In response to D'Antoni's.

It was Morey's silence.

Compared to coping with the media.

Morey as the general manager of the team.

First things to think about.

How to deal with the team board.

When it was proposed to trade Zheng Long.

Several directors also objected.

After all, he is the No. [-] pick chosen by himself, and he hasn't tried the water yet.

And the Chinese market behind Zheng Long.

Yao Ming back then gave the Rockets a lot of extra income.

It was Morey himself.

Against all odds.

"Trade Zheng Long, you can exchange the Rockets for the jigsaw puzzle of the championship!"

"As long as the Rockets have a championship!"

"Why do we need the Chinese market!"

Firmly guarantee that trading Zheng Long must be the most correct choice at the moment!

This was able to facilitate Zheng Long's deal.

Reminiscent of the promise I made on the board of directors at that time.

"Fake! Fake! Fake!"

Morey, who hung up the phone, angrily pushed everything on the desk off the table.

Thumping violently on the desk.

As the whistle sounded for the end of the game.

The Lakers led by 70 points.

The game ended.

The Rockets players left the player channel lonely.

Of course, some of those who got off work early were taken away on stretchers.

Just when the Lakers players were about to leave.

The fans in the audience began to shout Zheng Long's name.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!"

The arena is deafening!
The noise is monstrous!

Ingram enviously held Zheng Long who was about to leave.

"dragon!"

"Why don't you say a few words?"

Only then did Zheng Long see it.

In the middle of the court, TNT's beautiful reporter is holding a microphone and looking forward to it.

He looked at himself expectantly.

Zheng Long shrugged.

Under the gaze of the audience, he walked towards the center of the court.

Gladly accepted the interview.

A beautiful blonde reporter with sexy clothes and a sweet smile.

"Long, your performance today shocked the audience!"

"After two years, you finally appeared on the field again."

"What do you most want to say at this moment?"

At this moment.

There are many thoughts in Zheng Long's mind.

Enjoying the long-lost attention.

Everyone is looking forward to what Zheng Long will say.

The whole stadium fell silent.

however.

After a long silence.

Zheng Long just said two words softly into the microphone.

"I'm back."

After saying this, Zheng Long walked back to the player channel without looking back.

everyone.

Looking at Zheng Long's tall back, cheers broke out again!

Women scream for him!

Men are crazy about him!

Lakers players who are still on the court.

stunned.

Ingram showed a fanciful expression.

"Fack, I thought I was in the NBA Finals!"

The rest of the Lakers players.

Recalling such a grand occasion.

It was the last game of last season.

Kobe Bryant scored 60 points and led the team to reverse the Jazz's peak battle.

after the game.

Said the phrase "Manba Out".

Just like today.

Everyone in the audience was ignited.

That scene at that time left the most impressive moment in life for this group of young players.

Never thought.

It didn't take long.

Such a scene appeared in front of them again.

The cubs have complicated expressions.

envy, envy, admiration, fascination, shock.
vary.

Nerves were hit.

"Come on, boys."

"Standing in a daze doesn't give you the chance to enjoy the cheers of the audience."

"Go back to replay the game."

Luke Walton woke up the Lakers players who seemed to be dreaming.

"As long as you keep working hard, sooner or later one day will come."

"Cheers will belong."

"your selves."

The largest forum for basketball fans in China.

Mop forum.

Rocket Zone.

It has become a mess.

Posts are springing up like mushrooms after rain, constantly refreshing and popping up.

This speed is a new post, not a reply in the post!

Rockets fans.

Lakers fans.

Eat melon fans.

All gathered in the Rocket Zone.

#Shock!The most water champion god came down to earth, scoring 68 points and 19 assists!
#Originally I thought that Zheng Long was abolished, and Morey chose to trade.
#nextdoor Lakers fans, come and thank the Rockets!
#Those fans who say Zheng Longshui is set, get out and slap them in the face!
#Two years, you are finally back!Zheng Long!
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This went on for 5 minutes later.

Successfully destroyed the mop server.

Under the official Weibo of Maopu Forum.

Fans lined up to swipe their screens.

"It's over, Zheng Long crashed the Mopu server, Mopu is going to be listed!"

In addition to the collapse of the Rockets fans.

More fans, cheer up.

Excited!

The man from two years ago!

He is finally back!

Even if it's just a summer league game.

Be any NBA star.

It is possible to cut down such an explosion of data.

but.

Zheng Long's performance means too much.

this moment.

Everyone who was looking forward to Zheng Long waited too long.

He finally came back with everyone's expectations!

(End of this chapter)