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Chapter 64 The BGM Has Been Played

Chapter 64 The BGM Has Been Played
"Lu, some (actually only one) experts (specifically referring to myself) pointed out that because of your style of play and nickname, you should be the successor of the magician."

The speaking reporter pushed his glasses as if making an academic report, implying the rigor of the statistical data.

"Really? My previous draft template should be Ginobili the Demon Sword. Wouldn't it be too good to jump like this?"

Lu Ming scratched his head, the newly trimmed round inch felt very comfortable, and then added, "Actually, I'm a shooting guard."

"Are you trying to say that you should be Jordan's successor?"

"..."

Lu Ming was helpless. The reporter's ability to catch loopholes was beyond compare. He thought for a while and said, "From the beginning of basketball to the present, there have been many legendary figures in history. Generation after generation of basketball players have continuously enriched the basketball style of play on the basis of inheritance, and this has led to today's prosperity. And what our generation has done, and what people after it will do, is just like them, inheriting, enriching, and constantly expanding the boundaries of basketball."

In the media booth, the CCTV reporter group, which was here for this match, couldn't help but want to extend their hands and applaud after hearing Lu Ming's speech.

But I feel embarrassed.

At this time, the reporter who asked the question, other American media reporters, had already thought about it, and then applauded loudly without hesitation.

Shouting "brovo", "that's great", "brovo", "fantastic" at the same time.

Quite a "you talk a lot, so you're right" meaning.

The interview continues.

Although Lu Ming bypassed the question of Jordan being the successor of Magic, a reporter next to the reporter continued the question, "Lu, in the previous interview, James said that he would consider coming to New York to form a double Magic lineup with you. Just to remind you, one of the templates for James to participate in the draft is Magic Johnson."

"Do you think I can trust what you say?" Lu Ming asked back.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, the important thing is, Lu, it's totally doable. Double magician, my God, it's exciting just thinking about it, isn't it?"

Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at the Knicks press officer standing by the door, and found that the other party just raised his eyebrows, so he turned around and asked with a smile, "So, in the current league, players are not prohibited from recruiting each other, right?"

"As far as I know, there is no explicit prohibition."

"Well, before that, should I, the successor of the magician supported by the data of the reporter next to you, try the technical characteristics of the magician template and give you as proof?"

hiss!
The media seats gasped, dumbfounded.

Try James' technical features?
Zhang Weiping and Yang Yi looked at each other in dismay, thinking, Lu Ming is too daring to say that!

And the problem is that when he said this, it was completely in a gesture that seemed to be the way it should be.And after everyone gasped, they suddenly didn't know whether they should question or not.

After all, Lu Ming was "kindly" asking them, do you need proof materials?

"It seems that Lu Ming can no longer be defined by his experience as a 'monk'. Perhaps from the fact that he played basketball, we should think that he is not the type who smiles, but more like the type of 'how should I deal with it'!" Yang Yi thought to himself.

Then when everyone suddenly didn't know what to ask, Lu Ming signaled to end the pre-match media conference.

The media reporters in the scattered seats didn't know how to write news for a while.

However, wait until they recover.

The media who are good at seeing the leopard from the inside, knowing the autumn from a leaf, knowing the book from the small, citing one waste, making partial generalizations, making out of context, and taking the meaning out of context, have already begun to hehe, hahaha!
So more breaking news is already on the way.

So before the game, in the locker room, James, who borrowed WIFI to check the news on his mobile phone, saw some news that made him show an old man watching his mobile phone emoji.

But he just frowned, and there was no emotional change.

But without teammates like "I thought he was here to assist me", such as Varejao, he immediately felt the dangerous breath emanating from James.

"watt?"

O'Neill looked at the news on the mobile phone lying in his palm, showing an extremely exaggerated expression.

Then, he yelled, "Oh, LeBron, there is a rookie who wants to test your strength on the court! Oh, my God, did I read it wrong?"

No one said a word except O'Neill.

James didn't move, didn't hear a single thing.

"Hey, LeBron, why don't you show it? God, if he dares to say that about me, the great Shaq, he will definitely kick him into the Atlantic Ocean!"

In his old age, O'Neill's strength has regressed greatly, except that his funny skills have improved rapidly.

James just put down the phone coldly, didn't speak, and simply closed his eyes to rest his mind.

O'Neill felt bored, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to swipe the phone in his palm, and the more he swipe, the more fun he found.

This rookie really dares to say it.

What, James will start his road trip with a losing streak!
What, James' defense is not worth mentioning!
What, Lu said, will break Kobe's 61 points at home and create a new record, and let James see it in person!
What, Lu said, there can only be one magician!
What, Lu decided to personally recruit James after the end of the season and assist him in establishing the New York dynasty!
What,……

"Boss, these media are too good at making things up, right? I clearly remember that you were at the scene, didn't you say these things?"

In the locker room of the home team, Milicic shook his fist angrily.

Hinting to Lu Ming, as long as he speaks, he will smash those reporters with one punch.

Lu Ming looked over everyone's eyes, and seeing everyone's almost similar worried and nervous expressions, he smiled and said, "Dako, you know, even if I didn't say a word the whole time, the news would still be like this."

After hearing the silence, Milicic nodded.

David Lee expressed his objection, "No. If you don't speak up, the news we're seeing now will be even scarier than this."

"Correct!"

"Yes!"

"It's really possible!"

When everyone thought about it, they instantly felt that it was true.

Then, I felt even more nervous.

This kind of mood is not good. As the leader of the team, Lu Ming decided to say something, just like in the film and television drama.

clap clap clap!
Lu Ming clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said, "In my country, there is a TV series in which the protagonist Qiao Gangzhu will bring exciting BGM every time he appears on the stage, and then kill the opponent. Today's game is the same."

Everyone listened fascinated.

Lu Ming straightened his body, looked at everyone, and said, "So, the news that created the atmosphere before the game is the exciting BGM! Gentlemen, the BGM has already started, what will happen next?"

"The protagonist is coming?" David Lee followed Lu Ming's train of thought.

"Yes! We, the owner of this venue, today's protagonist, are about to appear!"

Lu Ming nodded heavily, and after finishing speaking, he asked again, "So, what happens after the main character comes out?"

"Get rid of O'Neill?" Milicic thought for a while, and waved his fist, thinking that he should be able to punch the old shark away.

Lu Ming shook his head, David Lee looked at him and shook his head too.

"It's to kill LeBron James!" Tony Douglas was suddenly very excited.

Maybe even Xiao Mo couldn't match up with the substitute when he appeared on the stage, suddenly there was a lot of drama.

Lu Ming shook his head again.

Everyone else was at a loss.

"It's to kill the Cleveland Cavaliers!" At this time, the door of the locker room was suddenly pushed open, and D'Antoni and Atkinson walked in, saying in unison.

"Yes!"

Lu Ming stood up, stretched out his hand, with the back of his hand upward, and after everyone's hands were folded, he looked at everyone, including the two coaches, and said, "Today we are not going to kill James, not O'Neal, nor anyone else on their team. What we are going to kill is the Cavaliers! The Cleveland Cavaliers!"

"One! Two! There!"

"Kill the Cavaliers!"

 Go! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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