NBA: I, The Template of Aomine Daiki!

"Lin Qing is here!"

"Come on! Lin has arrived!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! I'm the first to arrive!"

"Cut! Who cares who you are? Running fast is king!"

As soon as the Wizards players arrived at the arena, they immediately caused a sensation, and countless reporters rushed up!

This scene, even for the home team, has never been seen before.

David West and others were shooting to warm up. Seeing this scene, they felt sour in their hearts.

"dammit! Just now I thought these reporters were coming for us! After a long time, it turned out to be for the Wizards!"

"These guys dare to steal our limelight, they will kill them later!"

David, "The opponent seems to be stronger than us!" Julian Wright said weakly.

"Humph! I want you to remind me!"

David West was stunned by what the other party said, and then he blushed and went back in anger. "Twenty Zero"

At this time, Paul said slowly: "Which is stronger and which is weaker, you won't know until the game starts, what are you afraid of before the game starts!"

The voice fell, and Paul raised his hand to hit a three-pointer.

It can be seen that today's confrontation with Lin Qing made him very excited!

On the other side, reporters have long surrounded the Wizards, and the mad reporters shouted and asked them questions.

Of course, almost all of the questions asked were directed at Lin Qing!

Seeing this, coach Saunders couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Lin, it seems that you have really become a superstar now!"

"Since this is the case, we can't take away the good intentions of our reporter friends. It's up to you to handle the following interviews!"

Primary school student Curry heard the words and shouted: "Haha, the coach is right!

"Lin, it's over to you, let's go to warm up first!"

After speaking, he whistled and squeezed out of the reporter group with other teammates.

Before leaving, he did not forget to make a knife: "You never need to warm up anyway!"

Lin Qing muttered indignantly: "Damn, you guys are all so dishonest!"

"Especially you, elementary school student, who have been brought down by them so quickly!

However, the teammates will never hear these words, because other reporters can let go, but they will never let Lin Qing go.

Seeing that there was only Lin Qing left, the encirclement instantly shrank, for fear that Lin Qing would also slip away.

Seeing this, Lin Qing knew that he had no chance to refuse today.

He could only helplessly raise his hand and say, "Dear reporters, don't crowd!"

"What's the problem, everyone come one by one!"

As soon as the voice fell, a clever reporter immediately took the lead.

"Lin, may I ask you to fly to Charlotte to play away as soon as you won the Grand Slam in the All-Star Game, will you be tired?"

Lin Qing immediately laughed: "Tired?"

"Haha, you are overthinking it!"

"It's been two days since the end of the All-Star Game. Even if I continue to play that day, I won't be tired!"

"My body is always full of energy!"

"Then would you consider reducing your playing time today? After all, the All-Star Game is a critical period for the team's record. If it is always such a high-intensity game, it will definitely be greatly affected in the later stage." The reporter did not give up, quickly asked again.

Lin Qing spread out his hands and said nonchalantly, "There is only one possibility for me to end early!

"That is, the teammate was beaten by us and gave up the game voluntarily!!

Lin Qing's words completely choked the reporter to death.

At the same time, all the other reporters immediately exclaimed.

"God! Lin Qing is too crazy!"

"Too domineering, no, I'm about to become a fan!"

"It's Lin Qing! You're always so crazy! However, I like...

At this time, another reporter asked: "Lin, since you are so confident, what is your goal today?"

Of course "I won the game!" Lin Qing said confidently.

"How much do you want to win?"

Another reporter asked.

Seeing this, Lin Qing couldn't help but sighed, thinking that these reporters are really tricky, they can ask any questions.

However, this is also the value of journalists.

Lin Qing is no longer shy, and said bluntly: "Not much, just win 58 points!"

"What? 58 points again?"

"It seems that Paul 58's name will never escape!"

The reporters couldn't help but gleefully laughed.

Lin Qing took the opportunity to squeeze out of the crowd and exclaimed, "Okay, okay, the game has started. If you have any questions, please stay at the post-match press conference!"

By the time the reporters reacted, Lin Qing had already rushed out of the encirclement.

You must know that since Lin Qing's strength attribute has been strengthened, his whole person is as strong as a bull. These reporters are overturned by the people he squeezed, how can they stop them?

However, after the delay, Lin Qing still missed the final warm-up time.

He just walked on the field for a while, the referee blew the whistle of the game...

Lin Qing cursed inwardly and had no choice but to walk to the edge of the middle circle.

At this time, Paul just happened to come up.

But his face was very ugly.

The eyes looking at Lin Qing were full of anger.

It seemed that Paul already knew what Lin Qing just said.

Just listen to him whispering to Lin Qing: "Want to beat me by 58 points? Then you have to see if you have the strength!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing grinned: "Hey, Paul, don't worry!"

"It's just a joke with reporters, maybe it's 59?"

When Paul heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

His face turned red and blue.

Finally, a few words came out: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Then let's see!"

"beep!"

With a crisp whistle, the jump ball started.

However, this time, Jordan was a moment late because of distraction, and the ball was won by the Hornets.

Little Jordan looked at Lin Qing with some annoyance.

Who knew that Lin Qing not only didn't blame him for being distracted, but comforted him: "Aah, it's okay!"

"What if they won the ball? It's hard to say if they can score!"

When Paul heard this, he was even more furious.

"If you say I can't get in, then I'll let you in!"

As soon as he thought of this, Paul accelerated in an instant, and before the Wizards took their place, he flew directly into the penalty area.

Fortunately, Brac had already left the penalty area and jumped up to block it.

However, Paul was not afraid at all. When the opponent's hand was blocked in front of his eyes, he suddenly made a pull-up jumper!

"state!

With a crisp 0.6 sound, the basketball hit the front and bounced out.

"It's too short!"

"Get the rebound!"

Paul didn't expect the goal he was going to score, so he hit the iron and quickly reminded his teammates loudly.

At this moment, an angry shout came from the side.

"Haha, Paul, don't worry, there's me too!"

Paul immediately felt relieved.

The speaker is the team's second-leading scorer and the Hornets' inside gate -- David West.

With him around, Paul can make shots with confidence every time.

At this moment, West took the lead, and the opponent Brac had just landed, and it was too late to adjust.

And center Jordan Jordan just entered the three-point line at this moment because of the jump ball.

No matter how you look at it, the rebound is definitely out of David West's palm.

Paul's originally ugly face finally loosened.

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