godfather in black

Chapter 232 240: Brushes are rare but sprayers are common



Chapter 232 240: Brushes are rare but sprayers are common

Chapter 232 240: Brushes are rare but sprayers are common

240: Brushes are rare but sprayers are common

Kobe scored 53 points in the whole game, which was 52 point more than Iverson's 1 points. He won the contest between the two.

The ball went in!The last three points scored!The fans at the Vatvia Center stood there one by one. They didn't make a sound, cheered or booed. They just stood there quietly watching the bright red score of 120 to 110.Only a small group of Lakers fans cheered together in the arena, and the Lakers players and coaching staff also cheered. Their joy was in stark contrast to the desolation of the Phillies.

Iverson lay on the ground and looked at the ceiling of the arena without moving. He had been lying on the ground after he was blocked by Chris Webber.Originally, he closed his eyes and prayed to God for the first time in his life to prevent that goal from being scored, but the appearance of the fans and the excitement of the Lakers coaching staff told him that God cannot be trusted!

No one dared to go up and pull him. He just opened his eyes and looked at the place where he had struggled for 10 years. His eyes seemed blurred. Something was about to be left behind, so he held back.

"Are you fooling around here if you lose?" A voice came into his ears.

"Who's the girl cheating? Stand up?" He turned up from the ground and said sharply. Is he really angry or is he hiding something?

"Los Angeles, see you later."

"Next time I won't lose." He said softly, and then he watched the No. [-] slowly walk into the player tunnel, until the back of the No. [-] dissipated in the darkness of the player tunnel, he walked silently to the other side. a channel.

……

In the locker room, Kobe was changing clothes, Qin Tao sat opposite him and said, "How do you feel?"

"It's not as good as I imagined." Kobe's face did not have the ecstasy he imagined.

Qin Tao sighed and said: "Championships and victories are not everything in your career. Where your end point is is very important, but when you go to the end point, you should also remember to appreciate the scenery along the way. Maybe one day your historical status There are many opponents who surpass you in the same period now, but you remember that they have competed with you once, and perhaps they are the only ones who know you best." After speaking, he coughed twice, and thought to himself: "How can I So hypocritical? You act like an old man, I’m not as old as him!"

He stood up, looked around at the players who were changing after taking a shower, and looked down at the latest Armani watch on his wrist.It's almost time, and he has to go to the press conference, which he has to attend even though he doesn't like it.

"Mr. Qin, you're late." Just as Qin Tao walked into the press conference room, 76ers head coach Jim O'Brien said.

Qin Tao saw that the press conference hadn't started yet. It was obvious that Jim O'Brien was waiting for him, and he felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was late after winning the game and made people wait.A trace of apology flashed across his face, he nodded and said: "The team still has some things to do, in fact, sir can start first."

"As the winner, you should be the protagonist tonight, and you don't have much time, so it doesn't matter if you wait." Jim O'Brien said politely.Qin Tao turned his head and looked at him. The impression of this man in his heart has improved a lot, but there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

He just sat down, and the press officer was still holding the microphone to announce the start of the press conference, when a fat white man stood up from the audience, his small eyes were almost completely submerged in the fat on his face.

"Mr. Qin, my name is Kaiser Parker, I'm a reporter from the New York Times, may I ask..."

"Mr. Parker is very impatient! Are you in a hurry? Why do I have no impression of people like you? Do you have a press card? Why don't you understand any rules." The fat man named Kaiser Parker hadn't finished speaking. , Qin Tao interrupted.

"This..." The fat man was at a loss for words for a moment, his face turned red and then pale, and at the same time his fat body was still shaking, obviously he was angry.But then he still held back his rage, he could only walk around in a rage here, "Mr. Qin, I apologize to you for my impatience. I have a few questions. First, Kobe is already in the Lakers today. Did he deliberately humiliate Philadelphia when he launched the last attack with a sure chance of victory? Second, Kobe had 50 points, 6 rebounds and 7 assists before the last attack, but then he hit a three-pointer to turn his score into 53 Point, is he deliberately brushing the data? Third, Chris Webber tried his best to block shots in the last attack of the AI. Is this a tactic you arranged? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate Philadelphia?"

'Ouch drink! 'Qin Tao cried out in his heart,' Look for trouble if you have nothing to do!Come to see me to lose weight when you are full? '

"First of all, I won't say that you are a pig brain. This is too insulting to a pig. These few questions of yours are very amateurish questions. I don't know how you got into the New York Times as a reporter. Intern reporter or formal reporter Reporter? If you are an intern, then you should resign quickly! You won’t be ashamed when you go back.” Qin Tao didn’t answer his question directly at all, but his words made many reporters feel happy.

"Isn't it just that you have a good father? You worked as a reporter for the New York Times after graduating from college, and you have the nerve to show it off at your level?"

"Your father allowed you to be a reporter because he made you shameful!"

"It's too embarrassing, don't say you are from New York..."

There were quite a few people complaining about this fat man under the stage, and the flesh on this fat man's face trembled even more, but he still forcibly held back, at least it can be seen here that his patience is pretty good. "Mr. Qin, please respect me and answer my question."

"Oh! I need to answer this! Then just listen to me." Qin Tao said casually and then said indifferently: "The significance of this game lies in the peak match between the 96 generation. Kobe and Allen are the 96 generation. The pinnacle of personal ability means that there is no need to question this, today is a duel between the two of them, why did you say that Kobe made that three-pointer in the end?"

"That means their personal victory has surpassed the team's victory?" The fat man continued to ask.

"You have a lot of questions, but they are all meaningless. The press conference is so long, you have wasted enough, you can go out, I smell a strong smell of sweat, don't be here It's ruining the environment here."

The fat man lowered his head and sniffed his underarms, only to find that there was only the smell of fragrant body fluids. He also found that the colleagues around him looked at him like fools.He also knew that he was being teased by Qin Tao severely, and the fat on his body began to tremble violently, but he still held back and did not explode on the spot. He secretly said in his heart: "Let's wait and see, Chinese pig!" Then With a cold snort, he squeezed out of the crowd.

Looking at such an ugly and obtrusive fat man, Qin Tao smiled and said, "Gentlemen of the reporters, let's continue."

"Mr. Qin, just now Parker said, 'Whether individual victories have overridden the team's victories, we also doubt it.'"

"Actually, there is nothing to doubt. Is there any harm in letting Kobe fulfill his wish when the team can win? You should also be able to see that Kobe's desire to attack this season is very strong. As for other You can only ask Mr. O'Brien about individual victories over team victories."

"Mr. Qin, the point guard Leo Bailey you signed directly from UCLA this season has not performed well recently, and today he was completely blown out by Allen Iverson. Would you consider removing him from the main position? Up and down?"

"Is his performance not good?" Qin Tao asked back.

"Except for the first game, he didn't score more than 10 points in every game, and his assists only stayed at 6.4. Is this kind of data the main player of a championship team should have? I don't deny that in the summer The Lakers made money by signing him, but he is really not suitable for the main position of the Lakers! He is far behind Chris Paul and Deron Williams."

"How far Leo is worse than Paul and Deron is not up to the stats, and whether he is the main force is not up to you."

"Your paranoia will kill you." The reporter still insisted, as if Leo Bailey had stolen his convenience seasoning packet, and he insisted on taking Leo Bailey from the Lakers. The starter rushed to the bench.

"Mr. Qin, Kobe has to take a three-pointer at the end. Is he doing it for the stats?"

'Why are there still such people? Qin Tao cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time defined this type of people as "trolls", that is, the kind who specialize in finding faults and trolling people, and they will open their stinky mouths if they catch a small loophole Started drooling.There are quite a few people of this kind in China, who keep saying that others have corrupted China's quality, but in fact it is because of the existence of these people that Chinese people appear so unqualified in the eyes of others.

"For those of you who only know how to troll people, I'm not in the mood to answer your questions anymore." Qin Tao said coldly: "I can only advise you, there are many trolls like you, but in the NBA There are very few "data brushes" in the arena, and it is even more impossible for someone like Kobe to bear the notoriety of "data brushes" for such a little bit of data. I still have something to do, so I will leave first, and I will not send it away..." He After putting down the words, he got up and left, and dedicated the rest of the time to Jim O'Brien in friendship.

……

Outside the release hall, the fat man named Kaiser Parker who was directly sprayed out by Qin Tao just now was holding a mobile phone and making a phone call with an aggrieved face. "Father, that Qin Tao is too much." He repeated what Qin Tao said with a little bit of oil and vinegar.

"What do you want?" A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dad, can the group be established in advance?"

"You come back first."

"Hmm! Okay." The fat man hung up the phone with a grin on his face, as if the group he mentioned could give him revenge.

PS: Subscriptions have been very weak lately, quite, very poorly, I know, I asked for it.You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but you can't violate it if you do evil yourself!I admit that I am playful, since WOW opened CTM, I haven't had much thought to conceive the plot... Brothers, please forgive me?Starting from tomorrow, I don't guarantee that it will be the same as before, because as the plot of the novel deepens, my own grasp has also gone wrong, but I can guarantee that I will write it down with my heart, do you think so?

(End of this chapter)


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