name of champion

Chapter 51 Listening to Wes's Story of the Past

After taking a shower, Wang Weiyu put on casual clothes and walked out of the shower room. Most of his teammates had already left, and some of them were still packing their things.

No matter who you meet in the regular season, it is normal to lose, so don't take it to heart.

Every professional player encourages himself this way, and Wang Weiyu does the same. No matter which teammate he loses to, he will always say this in his heart.

However, when he had such a hard summer training, he was still battered by the Braves when he came back to the game. The sense of loss really cannot be eliminated with a few words of innocence.

"I'll see you off?" Meris said to Wang Weiyu at the gate of Jacques Arena.Wang Weiyu shook her head, "You go first, I want to go alone." "It seems that you are very shocked." Merris said with a smile.Wang Weiyu said: "It's really hard to accept, so I need to give myself psychological counseling. You can't help with this kind of thing."

"Okay, I don't want to bother with you, today's game was really messed up." Merris shook his head, turned and left.

Wang Weiyu walked for a while, it was not too late, there were many people on the streets of Saravo.Many fans recognized Wang Weiyu and asked him for his autograph. Even though he was in a bad mood, Wang Weiyu still satisfied their request.

More and more people wanted to sign, Wang Weiyu gradually felt impatient, so he found a restaurant to sit down.

"Sir, what do you want?" The waiter came with the menu.Wang Weiyu ordered a few things at random, and when the waiter left, another person sat in the seat, thinking about the previous game.

The high spirits in the second quarter, and Milf's counterattack in the third quarter.Milf really taught him a lesson about how a real leader takes a team forward, like he does, and all of a sudden it's unbeatable.

Wang Weiyu, who regards the championship as the ultimate goal, discovered that the biggest enemy of the championship is Moi Cook and his brave team.If you want to break out of the West District, you have to pass the Braves first.At least this year, the Emperors are not the opponents of the Braves, as can be seen from this game.

The two teams are not on the same level. The Emperor team can only be regarded as an ordinary strong team, while the Braves team is a real champion.

"W, can you get me an autograph?"

Wang Weiyu looked back and saw that he was a gray-haired old man. He couldn't tell how old he was. "Who are you?" The old man said, "My name is Wes Matthews, a native of Saravo, and a loyal Kings fan. I love watching you play, I am your fan, can you please sign me?"

"Weiss, I'm sitting here to avoid the enthusiastic fans." Wang Weiyu said, Weiss face darkened, "Okay." He was about to put away the pen and paper, but Wang Weiyu took the pen and paper away, and quickly Write your name, "But respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue in China, and I have no reason to refuse you."

"Thank you! Thank you! I don't know what to say, but can I have the honor to take a photo with you?" Weiss took out his phone.

Wang Weiyu directly agreed, and the two took another photo together.

Weiss had finished everything he wanted to do and was just about to leave. Seeing Wang Weiyu lost in thought, the curious old man couldn't help but ask, "You look disappointed?" "How do you tell?" Wang Weiyu asked .

"Young people nowadays like to show their emotions on their faces, W, your bad mood is written on your face." Weiss said.

"I'm really unhappy." Wang Weiyu said: "I'm sorry, we were slaughtered by the Braves again." "Actually, it's no big deal. The city of Saravo hasn't had success for too long." Weiss Said: "Before this, except for the Braves, there were a lot of teams that could bully us. Now you are on the right track. This is a very remarkable progress."

Weiss is quite talkative, Wang Weiyu asked: "Wess, how old are you?" "Almost 80 years old." Weiss laughed: "W, do you know how much I like the Kings?"

"If you want to let me know." Wang Weiyu said.

Weiss sat down again, "Influenced by my father, I have been a basketball fan since I was a child. The Emperor team was the first team to enter the Ultimate League. At that time, it was not called the Emperor team. It was called the Kansas City-Omaha Emperor team. I've been a Kings fan since then."

"In the era when the league was immature, the Emperor team also had a guy with amazing talents like you."

"Ron Boone, he is a very good guard. In my heart, he can be ranked among the top ten guards in the history of the Ultimate League. I will always remember his ghostly dribble under the crotch."

"Eddie Johnson, the Kings haven't had such a good forward since him, and I miss him a lot."

"And I have to mention Reggie Seuss." Weiss said vividly: "There is no doubt that he is one of the best players in the history of the Kings team, and a representative of that era."

"Since then, the Kings have rarely made the playoffs," Weiss said. "In my memory, we have only returned to the playoffs in Richmond's peak year. Until Chris Webber's Joining, the Emperor team has once again become a powerful force in the league."

Weiss sighed: "The good times don't last long, Chris quickly fell due to injury, and the Kings gradually lost their capital to compete for the Champions Cup. This is my regret. They should have succeeded. Now, only those damn 'if not XX, how much they will achieve' is on topic."

"I gave up on the team at one point, but I have to remind myself that this team will not always be like this, it will be reborn sooner or later, and there will be someone with Ron Boone, Eddie Johnson, Reggie Thur Us, Chris Webber, and the people who left the city with the spirit of war appeared, God exists, he made me wait, W, you and Merris, are here for this."

Wang Weiyu was completely stunned, as if he was listening to an old man telling a story about the past. At the end, he suddenly said: "The task of maintaining world peace is entrusted to you."

"Are you sure?" Wang Weiyu asked: "After watching tonight's game, are you still sure?"

Weiss said firmly: "I firmly believe that last year you couldn't score under George's defense, but this year he can't defend you. Your progress is obvious to all. Why do you put so much burden on yourself? You are only in the second grade , a lot of great players weren't even half as good as you as a sophomore."

"You are in a stage of rapid progress, and you should not worry about such small things. W, keep working hard and keep making progress. Hundreds of thousands of Salavo people are waiting for your take-off." Weiss said.

Why did Wang Weiyu not know whether to laugh or not to listen to such a heavy heart, but was so valued by an old man.

Some old people just have this kind of power, talk about the old history, talk about the current situation, and then weave a future that you may not realize.

After three bowls of chicken soup like this, the confused young people will break through the heavy fog and return to their own direction.

"Weiss, thank you for telling me so much, I feel much more relaxed." Wang Weiyu was very grateful to the old man.Weiss smiled and said, "I hope you can improve faster."

"I hope that before I go to the ground, I can see this city win a championship, and you become the real emperor of this city." Weiss collected Wang Weiyu's signature, "I will always pay attention to your game, W, continue Come on."

When Wang Weiyu returned home, Qin Wei was reviewing on the sofa.

"Why so late?" Qin Wei asked.Wang Weiyu smiled and said: "I met an old man on the road and had a conversation with him, so it was a bit late." "I watched the game tonight, but you still can't beat it." Qin Wei said.

"Sooner or later we will fight." Wang Weiyu said with a smile.

"Woof!" Mike barked twice, as if agreeing with Wang Weiyu's words.

(End of this chapter)