Strong Offense and Defense

Nie Chuan's voice was almost speechless, and Rees finally hugged him and kissed him contentedly.

Fortunately, he slept for a few hours before, otherwise Nie Chuan really doubted that he would pass out.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and Nie Chuan was really hungry. If he was not allowed to eat, he felt that he would faint.

Nie Chuan stood up, and as soon as he put on his pants, his back felt sore.He glared fiercely at Reese, who was obviously refreshed, and he took his coat smartly and put it on his shoulders.

They went directly to the restaurant of the hotel. Nie Chuan ordered a steak, a pasta and various snacks.

After ordering, he looked at Rees: "Will you pay the bill?"

"Of course. Would you like another chocolate pudding?" Reese raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course Nie Chuan understood the implication of "chocolate" in Reese's mouth: "I don't need it!"

"Then I will." Reese finished speaking, deliberately showing the tip of his tongue slightly, and licked his upper lip.

There was no expression on his face, but he used such a subtle movement to arouse Nie Chuan's mood despite his obviously abstinent temperament.

At the dining table beside them, there were two young girls who kept turning their faces to watch them.

At first Nie Chuan didn't care, but after seeing the relationship between Rees and Nie Chuan, the two girls either lowered their heads and chuckled or whispered.

This made Nie Chuan restrained. When Reese asked him something, he also became very careful in answering.

Soon, the steak came up. Nie Chuan was so hungry that he picked up a knife, cut a large piece and forked it into his mouth.

"Slow down, you look like you just came back from a refugee camp."

"Hmm...um..." Although Nie Chuan nodded, he ate more than half of the steak in three bites.

Elegance is not suitable for Nie Chuan, he just wants to fill his stomach quickly.

When the spaghetti came, Nie Chuan rolled it up with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You've been really good at eating lately."

"Hmm! It's super easy to get hungry! And... there's your reason too!" Nie Chuan gave Reese a resentful look.

Nie Chuan actually thought it was great to have sex with Reese... But things go against the grain, and everything must be done in moderation.

"I'm already very restrained." Rees lowered his eyes and cut the steak leisurely.

"Temperance? Are you sure you know about it?" Nie Chuan couldn't help raising his voice half an octave, "From the time we got back to the hotel to the time I woke up, more than four hours, do you think you're in control?"

Although Nie Chuan's voice wasn't too loud, it was enough for the two girls to hear him clearly.

They looked at Nie Chuan stupidly, with surprised expressions in their eyes.

Nie Chuan quickly explained to them: "I mean playing games."

After speaking, Nie Chuan felt that he didn't even believe this reason.

Then the two girls laughed and continued to eat their food.

Reese on the opposite side said calmly: "Actually, you don't need to explain this to them."

Nie Chuan ignored Rees, he really didn't want to see anything like "Devil's Forest" or "Black 24 Hours" on the Internet.

In only 10 minutes, Nie Chuan wiped out all the food in front of him.

Nie Chuan touched his stomach, raised his head, and let out a satisfied sigh.

On the opposite side, Rees put down his knife and fork in a very polite manner, and looked at Nie Chuan: "Go back to the room, I can continue to 'play games' with you

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"What game?" Nie Chuan asked lazily.

"It's the game you mentioned just now." Reese propped his chin up with one hand, looked at Nie Chuan, with a smile on his lips that ordinary people couldn't detect.

Nie Chuan finally realized what Reese meant: "Play by yourself! I want to sleep!"

"You don't have to get up early tomorrow morning anyway."

"I need twelve hours of sleep!" Nie Chuan said seriously.

Reese smiled, and just raised his hand to signal the waiter to sign the bill.He lowered his head, signed his name on the bill smartly, and got up.

At this time, the two girls at the next table also came over.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, we are your fans! We will come to the scene to cheer for the next game!"

"Thank you!" Nie Chuan felt a little embarrassed.

"Can I take a photo with the two of you?"

"Of course!" Nie Chuan answered without thinking, and then he remembered that Reese was also included in the other party's request.

Reese nodded, pulled Nie Chuan directly, and put his left hand on Nie Chuan's shoulder.

One of the two fans was on Reese's left side and the other was on Nie Chuan's right side.

"Do you want me to send you the photo?" one of the girls asked Nie Chuan.

As soon as Nie Chuan was about to answer, Rees spoke first: "No, you can keep it. There are so many photos of me and Nie Chuan that the phone can't save them."

After speaking, he hooked Nie Chuan's back collar and took him away.

"Hey, why don't you want me to take a photo with you?"

"Do you want it very much? When you return to the room later, you can take a few more photos with you, the kind that other Mifensi will never be able to take."

The tone of voice was obviously emotionless, but Nie Chuan knew very well that the other party was teasing him.

"If you want to take pictures, take them yourself!"

"What? Do you really want the phone number of that female Mi Fensi?"

Reese turned around suddenly, and the two stopped in front of the elevator.

"Huh? When did I say I wanted the phone number of that girl Mi Fensi?" Nie Chuan once again felt that his brain circuits were different from Reese's.

"Isn't it? She asks you if you want a picture and you say yes. Next she asks for your mobile number and you tell the person. Then when she sends the picture, you have her mobile number gone."

"Oh! So that's how it is!" Nie Chuan showed a sudden realization.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and the two left.

When they came to the door, they found that Mr. Lynn, a well-known sports reporter, was standing at the door of the room.

"Mr. Lynn?" Nie Chuan tilted his head.

Ever since Mr. Lynn met Nie Chuan and Larvin that time, he has been following Nie Chuan's growth.

In the previous two games, Mr. Lin En has been on the scene, watching Nie Chuan go to success.Although he was planning a column report on Nie Chuan, due to the agreement between him and Reese, imposing the halo of fame and fortune on Nie Chuan too early would affect his growth, so Mr. Lin En temporarily suppressed this column. heart.

But at the end of today's game, not only the audience, but Mr. Lin En couldn't bear it any longer. He hoped that everyone who likes basketball would see Nie Chuan's light just like himself.

"I'm here tonight to seek Nie Chuan's opinion. Can you accept my interview? It won't be complicated, just a short one." Mr. Lin En's attitude is very sincere.

Nie Chuan was stunned. A famous sports reporter like Mr. Lin En actually said that he wanted to interview him.

He subconsciously turned his face to look at Rees, and Mr. Lynn also looked over.

"Whether to accept the interview, Nie Chuan, you decide for yourself."

Reese opened the door of the room and invited Mr. Lynn in.

Nie Chuan sat on the side of the bed and thought about it very solemnly, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Lin En: "Mr. Lin En, I really want to accept your interview, because the industry calls you the Rolls-Royce of sports reporters. You have an eye for discovering geniuses, which is more accurate than most NBA scouts. Everyone you write in your column has become an NBA superstar. But now, I can’t.”

"why?"

"To make a Rolls-Royce go faster than other cars, of course you need a powerful engine. But I... have not yet become such a good engine."

"No, Nie Chuan, you are already!" Mr. Lin En sent a stack of photos in front of Nie Chuan, "Do you really not know what you look like in the eyes of the audience and in my eyes?"

It was Nie Chuan changing hands and dunking in the air. Obviously the picture was still, but Nie Chuan's figure seemed to break through all the patterns and rush out.

"Is your capture technique so good?" Nie Chuan snapped the photo.

"What's the matter? You don't like this picture?" Mr. Lynn frowned.

"No, I'm afraid that I'll keep looking at my best moments, and I'll get complacent and forget about it, and then... that's the only way to go forever."

Mr. Lin En looked at Nie Chuan for a long time, and suddenly got off.He holds his face down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lynn! I'm not—"

"No, I'm not angry. I understand what you mean, and this also makes me look forward to your performance in the future." Mr. Lynn got up and took back all the photos, leaving only one, "But I guess , this photo, you will like it very much."

After speaking, Mr. Lynn got up and left.

Nie Chuan turned over the last photo curiously, then froze.

It was a picture of Reese flying into the air during the game, and in front of him was a tight defense of two people jumping side by side. He had already recovered the ball and passed it behind him, and Nie Chuan received the ball.

"I like this group photo." Rees lowered his head and said softly.

Nie Chuan smiled slowly: "I like this one too."

Although Nie Chuan declined Mr. Lynn's exclusive interview, the next day's "Basketball Express" published the news of udk's victory over ksu in a large space, and Nie Chuan broke through the double interception of Ashley and Ruiwen for a layup. Photos are also published in the most prominent position.This report is fairly objective. It analyzed the performance of udk and ksu, and did not deliberately belittle either party. It just said that this is the highest level of competition since the start of the finals.

But the last sentence of the report made Nie Chuan cover his face: Udk is not the only trump card of Reese Reddington.

Nie Chuan glanced cautiously while eating breakfast, because he seemed to have stolen all the limelight that belonged to Rees.

But I didn't expect Rees to say: "You can cut this report as a souvenir."