NBA villain

Chapter 217 Dressing Room

After the losing streak, the Warriors finally won again. The home fans enjoyed the long-lost victory and watched their idol leave the field.

In the locker room of the arena, Yang Di, who came out of the shower, put on loose short sleeves. The heater was turned on in the locker room, which was very warm.

Tang Xinran squeezed into a bunch of Chinese media, next to Yang Di.

Seeing her hard work, Yang Di felt a sudden pain in his heart. He reached out and grabbed her, pulled her over, and sat down on the seat beside him.

The reporters were in an uproar, but it was not the first time that Yang Di did something amazing, not to mention Tang Xinran was one of Yang Di's rumored girlfriends.

"What are you doing!" Tang Xinran's face turned red, and the roots of her ears were hot.

"After all, we're old friends, so I'll give you some benefits!" Yang Di stretched out his hand, took the towel off the closet, and wiped his wet hair.

The eyes of the peers around contained various emotions, including bewilderment, doubt, and jealousy, which made Tang Xinran even more restless, and she straightened her clothes before standing up again.

She wore a professional suit today, and her figure was more protruding. She combed a petal head to wrap her hair, revealing a white and slender neck. She looked capable and attractive. Among the female reporters Like a shining pearl, bright and dazzling.

As Yang Di performed better and better, more and more media surrounded him, a large proportion of which were Chinese media.

Yang Di speaks English when he encounters American media, and speaks Chinese when he encounters Chinese media. He can switch freely and move forward and backward freely.

"You beat the Magic, a team that was on the rise in the East, and you scored 18 points, grabbed 17 rebounds, and dished out a career-high nine blocks. Guy, can you tell me what it feels like?"

Yang Di asked Tang Xinran to ask questions first, and walked through the back door without hesitation.

Tang Xinran blushed and asked a question, Yang Di gave her an appreciative look, he liked to answer open questions the most.

"Very good, I like the atmosphere, we beat a good team. The fans in the arena gave us a lot of motivation, the players played hard, played aggressive, completed a lot of counterattacks, did a lot Great defense. We are also a rising team and will do better in the future."

Tang Xinran was dizzy after being pulled down by Yang Di just now. After asking a question, she stopped asking.

Then the reporter of "Yahoo Sports" took the lead in asking Yang Di, "Many people said that Montgomery changed the team's tactics, conducted a running and bombing experiment, and returned to the previous tactics after failing. The same is true for the previous three-game losing streak. .This win seems to prove that run and gun doesn't work on the Warriors? What do you think about that?"

"Running and bombing tactics can exist in the league, and there must be a reason for their existence. In fact, a team with a complete structure has a variety of tactical systems. The difference may be the team style. It is not Those who play, run and bomb must not be good at positions, and it’s not that those who know positions are not good at fighting, running and bombing, it’s just a matter of preference, whichever tactic suits the Warriors, we will use that tactic.”

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat." Yang Di said nonsense seriously, without answering the main question at all.

Then quickly switch to the next question.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but now the Warriors' flaws are obvious. The reason why they can't run and shoot is because no one organizes them. It's impossible to say that Fisher can't do it, right?

It didn't take long for the questioning in the locker room to end. When Tang Xinran was about to leave, Yang Di didn't know which nerve was wrong, and suddenly grabbed her hand again.

"Hey, Xinran, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you guys drive me away?" Tang Xinran blushed, and several Richardson players who were watching the show whistled and booed from the sidelines.

"It's them and not you." Yang Di dragged Fisher's chair over and handed it to her.

Tang Xinran had no choice but to hug the notebook, and leaned gently on Fisher's chair. The two straight and round long legs appeared even more slender, which made Yang Di's heartbeat start to speed up.

"What's matter?"

"No, it's nothing. It's just that you didn't come to the team to report a few days ago, and I miss you a little." Yang Di said poorly, "Look, you are not in the team, and the game is lost."

"I went back to China to deal with the files. It's not like you don't know, didn't you just lose three games?"

"No, look. When you were here, I was a lore again, and I had 20+ rebounds or something. When you were not there, I lost immediately. When you came back, I made another key goal. , I feel that you can be our team's team reporter." Yang Di stated the facts and reasoned with a serious face.

"Pfft~" Tang Xinran was amused by the word "blood abuse" used by Yang Di, and his smile was like a flower, and Richardson and the elders all looked straight at him.

"I'm leaving first!" Andres Biedrins put his backpack on his back, greeted Richardson and other big shots calmly, and was about to leave first, but he didn't appear on the stage, not even sweating.

Richardson waved his hand. Montgomery didn't have the habit of starting the post-match meeting, so let's go.

Tang Xinran said angrily, "Why are you asking me to stay? I'm very busy, waiting to write a manuscript!"

"It's okay, let's go have supper together? It's been a long time since we had dinner together!"

"No, I'm going to write the manuscript today. After eating supper, how can I still have the manuscript?" Tang Xinran categorically rejected Yang Di's proposal.

Yang Di smiled flatteringly: "Oh, I can just leave it to Cai Nan to write a manuscript!"

"Director Cai is currently the editor of "Basketball Pioneer News", and he has signed a long-term contract with CCTV5 to invite guests. How can he have time to write articles?" Tang Xinran gave him a blank look.

"Really boring!"

Seeing Tang Xinran's resolute attitude, Yang Di immediately became listless, "What's the point of working all day long, it's a combination of work and rest!"

Seeing Yang Di's dejected look, Tang Xinran couldn't bear it, and asked hesitantly, "Then for a while?"

"Wait a while!" Yang Di's eyes lit up.

"You have to take me back." Tang Xinran looked at his watch, thinking that there would be still time to work overtime in the early morning.

"Promise to complete the task!" Yang Di gave a military salute.

At this time, Fisher came out after taking a shower, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about, so happy?"

"Talking about Chinese, I don't understand it!" Yang Di laughed.

Tang Xinran stood up to make way for Fisher, her face blushing, because Fisher was wrapped in a towel, and her body hair was extremely thick.

Yang Di put on all his clothes, then packed his things and stuffed them into his backpack.

Richardson and the others were also dressed similarly, but they were not in a hurry to leave and were chatting over there.

Yang Di held Tang Xinran's hand, greeted them and left the dressing room.

Tang Xinran's hand was held in Yang Di's hand unnaturally, he struggled twice but did not get away, and angrily poked him with the other hand from behind.

"Why are you grabbing me!" Yang Di's warm big hand grabbed her, and her whole body went limp.

Yang Di stopped, moved close to Tang Xinran's body, and moved closer to her face. Their eyes met. Yang Di smiled and said, "Do you want them to know that the person who watched them for so long is actually the same person?" A serious reporter?"

"Give me the green light for you!" Yang Di looked heartbroken at being wronged.

Tang Xinran was dubious, and was too embarrassed to continue talking about him, and then let him grab her with his big hands, and then interlocked his fingers, with a red face, and followed behind him stiffly.

Not to mention how happy Yang Di was, it turned out that taking advantage was such a cool thing, Tang Xinran's little hands were soft and boneless, and he couldn't put it down when he grabbed them.

(End of this chapter)