NBA: I am the card dealer

Chapter 91 A large-scale face-slapping scene!

The next day, Xue Liancheng saw this report.

It's just me...

He couldn't even imagine that such a paragraph of words that respected his opponent without being disrespectful to himself could eventually turn into a declaration of war?

Could this world be any more ridiculous?

Quite speechless...

but.

He didn't take it seriously. Such eye-catching reports only came once every ten days and a half. In the Internet information age, no matter how exciting things are, they will be lost to time.

What's more...

So what?

At most, my fans of James and the Heat fans spit at each other to increase the conversation topics after dinner.

I just never expected it.

As soon as Xue Liancheng entered the arena, he was greeted by Uncle Wei, "Xue, come here."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xue Liancheng had a vague feeling that Wade calling him over should be related to ESPN's report, but he couldn't say clearly.

"take it easy……"

Wade smiled and changed the topic in the next second, "However, in the post-match interview last night, I was sweating for you."

"Ah……"

Xue Liancheng laughed twice.

She told him not to be nervous, and said she would help him. What did he mean?

Not so scary.

"But it doesn't matter. LeBron is my brother. He has a broad mind and is sincere. He will never take it to heart." Uncle Wei's chest thumped loudly.

Show the demeanor of a big brother who takes care of his little brother.

That means: Well...it doesn't matter if you say the wrong thing, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, my brother will not blame you.

But it was okay if Uncle Wei didn't say anything. After saying this, Xue Liancheng was really worried.

Your brother?

You stab your brother twice, and your brother stabs you twice.

Will such a brother look at your monk face?

And he really couldn't figure out why Uncle Wei hadn't realized that he was cheated at this time.

What kind of ecstasy soup did I, Emperor James, pour into Uncle Wei, and he was able to say such nonsense that I, Emperor James, have a broad mind and a sincere person?

What the hell.

Why does it sound a bit ironic?

Seeing that Xue Liancheng remained silent, Wade quickly assured him, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Xue Liancheng could only bite the bullet and reply, "Well... I also believe that LeBron is not such a person and will not be angry about these unnecessary things."

Uncle Wei said happily, "That's right."

Xue Liancheng: "..."

Uncle Wei greeted, "Let's go to training."

Xue Liancheng followed with a wry smile.

The reaction of the rest of the team was completely opposite to Wade's.

After they learned about Xue Liancheng's "big words", they were all very excited and gave Xue Liancheng a thumbs up: You have the guts!

Second Master Bo also comforted Xue Liancheng, but he did not tell Xue Liancheng not to worry about Emperor James becoming angry, but he supported Xue Liancheng: It’s amazing to see the real results on the field!

……

……

Far away in Cleveland, James drove to the basketball stadium for training.

Arriving at the arena, I just got off the bus.

A group of reporters carrying long guns and cannons rushed straight towards him.

James had seen this kind of battle a lot, and he didn't make a fuss. Instead, he straightened out the flaws, took a good posture and waited there.

"LeBron, rookie Xue Liancheng said in an interview that your departure will only make Miami stronger. Do you have anything to say about this?" A reporter asked loudly before he even came closer.

James had a question mark on his face: What the hell?

But he quickly realized that this was someone taking advantage of his popularity, or perhaps a recruit's words were misinterpreted by the media.

and so.

He didn't change much in expression, and he didn't bother to answer. He stretched out his hand and waved, "Give me a moment."

At this time, another reporter solemnly said, "LeBron, all this is true, he is declaring war on you."

"Who?"

Upon hearing the declaration of war, James paused subconsciously.

The reporter replied: "A rookie from the Heat is named Xue Liancheng."

"The Heat's rookie?"

James raised his eyebrows and his expression finally changed, "What did he say?"

The Miami Heat is definitely a sensitive word for him now.

Whenever and wherever someone mentioned it, it would touch his peripheral nerves.

The reporter who first asked the question spoke quickly and repeated the polished words exactly, "He said that if you leave Miami, it will only make Miami stronger."

James' eyelids visibly twitched a few times, and his expression changed slightly.

In fact, no matter who said this, if it was normal, he would laugh it off, uh... Maybe he couldn't laugh, but he definitely wouldn't have any reaction.

But these are not normal times.

The Cleveland Cavaliers lost to the Knicks in the opening game, giving James a blow. Although they defeated the Chicago Bulls the next day, their 1-1 record at the start was obviously unsatisfactory for them who had just formed the Big Three.

His old team, on the other hand, was on a roll, with a three-game winning streak at the start, which was eye-catching.

The most important thing is that among the opponents that Miami defeated, there were strong playoff teams such as the Washington Wizards and the Toronto Raptors, and they beat them by big scores.

As a saying goes, what people fear most is comparison.

Originally, Cleveland had a mediocre start with a record of 1 win and 1 loss, not bad, but not good either.

But compared to the old club, isn't that just fun?

At this time, the pressure of public opinion surged like a tidal wave.

See it!

LeBron still thinks he is so good. Without you, the Heat will still perform well.

But after you left Miami, you were neither salty nor bland.

Then a question will arise. In the era of the Heat's Big Three, who will lead whom to win the championship?

This question is so troubling.

and so.

James only reacted after hearing this.

Because...this is a fact!

Since he left Miami, Miami has become stronger...

What the hell, has he become dispensable?

"LeBron, do you have anything to say about this?" Seeing James change his face, the reporter struck while the iron was hot.

James came back to his senses, his face returned to normal, he smiled slightly and asked, "What was the name of that rookie you just mentioned?"

A reporter repeated, "Xue Liancheng, this year..."

James didn't wait for the reporter to finish, shook his head and said, "I don't know him at all."

Ok……

What’s the implication?

That is: What little Karami, come to touch me too?

In fact.

Of course he knew Xue Liancheng.

Because he would inadvertently pay attention to some news about his old club, Xue Liancheng's dazzling performance was naturally qualified to enter his sight.

but.

From now on, I don’t know each other.

After finishing speaking, James still had more to say, and added eloquently, "I think young people should focus more on the game, not off the field..."

But at this time, the scene was silent.

All the reporters stared at James with their eyes wide open, seeming a little confused and even dumbfounded...

James, who was nagging, soon discovered this, stopped, and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"LeBron, don't you remember that in May, a reporter interviewed you about Xue Liancheng?" A reporter reminded kindly.

hum...

James was stunned for a moment, his brain whirled rapidly, and he quickly remembered what was going on, and his head buzzed and roared continuously.

What the hell.

He actually forgot.

This is so embarrassing!

On the stage of the Eastern Conference finals this year, that is, in May, a Chinese reporter asked him if he knew a Chinese player named Xue Liancheng.

In order to take care of the emotions of Chinese fans, he replied without hesitation: Of course.

Ok……

He also made some comments, like: He is a very good player, full of fighting spirit, and I like the way he plays very much.

Now he says he doesn't know him.

This is totally a slap in the face to yourself!

No matter how thick-skinned James was, he couldn't help blushing at this moment.

It’s so... embarrassing that cancer is about to attack!

Before it was over, the reporter stabbed him again, "You said he was a great player at the time. I think the Heat selected him in the draft, in large part because of your evaluation..."

at this time.

James' face was already hot and ugly, and he said coldly, "Can you tell me, what month is it now? Please! It's November, and there are too many outstanding players in the world. I don't remember. Is it normal? ?"

But it's impossible for him to admit that he slapped himself in the face.

I can only try my best to save my respect.

Anyway...

He did not double standard once or twice, and he repeatedly denied what he said countless times.

such as:

In May 13, in the Eastern Conference semifinals against the Bulls, the opponent's coach Thibodeau questioned him about flopping.

He responded eloquently: I never dive, I don’t even know what that thing is?

result.

In the Eastern Conference finals against the Pacers, the league gave him a diving ticket on a backhand, becoming the first player in the history of the Heat to be fined $5000 for diving.

At this time, his words became this: You know, flopping is also part of the game.

Is it amazing?

Surprised or not?

Therefore, he can still handle this small scene with ease.

"So... LeBron, what do you think of the Heat's three-game winning streak?" The reporter chased after him.

James' facial muscles twitched violently, but he still replied with a cold face, "Congratulations to them."

There is no hint of congratulations.

If you want to be truly happy for the Heat's success, you should at least show a smile, tease your good brothers, and say good things about your old teammates.

This person with a black mouth and a black face also has a bit of a cold look. It can be said that he doesn't mean what he says...

The reporters still wanted to chase after the game, but James himself added, "But you also know that this is just the beginning of the game, and it doesn't explain anything."

When I say this, it feels like that.

A sour feeling, astringent teeth...

The reporters still wanted to ask more questions, but James was already impatient, "Okay, give in, I'm going to train."

If I continue to ask more questions, I will almost explode from the reporters.

Of course, you have to get out of the way quickly.