The King of the NBA

　　 "beep......"

　　 When the whistle at the end of the game rang, the Timberwolves and Raptors ended. The Timberwolves defeated the Raptors 107:94 and reported their last revenge.

　　 Ning Yi scored 25 points, 4 rebounds, 2 assists, whether it is scoring, rebounds, or assists, are personal new highs, scoring is the highest in the game, two consecutive games became the king of scoring.

After the game, the reporter held Ning Yi and interviewed him specifically: "Ning, your performance today is so wonderful, many people feel crazy, just like Jeremy Lin last year. I would like to ask, what power makes you in After the last low tide against the Raptors, suddenly broke out?"

Ning Yi touched his nose, the existence of the system must be impossible to say, so I can say something: "I want to thank my coach, Mr. Adelman, Mr. Porter, they have given me a lot of help. And I Teammates, they gave me a lot of trust, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to score so many goals."

This sentence Ning Yi said very sincerely, which is also the fact. If it is not for the coach to give him so much playing time, if it is not for his teammates to trust him and give him so many balls, he as a rookie, a substitute player, is not at all There may be so many shots, it is impossible to get so many points.

　　 "One more point." Ning Yi smiled and shrugged, adding: "You know, I am still young, I am only twenty years old this year, and I am still growing."

"Hehe." Hearing the last sentence, the reporter laughed. "Yes, you are still young and growing, and you are growing very fast. Thank you Ning, thank you for bringing us a wonderful I hope you can get better and better, it is best to continue this'crazy' and become another'Lin crazy'."

　　 "I must emphasize that I am me, I am not Jeremy Lin." Ning Yi emphasized, and then the tone changed, "However, I will try to go crazy."

　　 The reporter was happy: "Ning, you are very interesting, I like you."

　　 Ning Yi thanked the fans through the microphone of the reporter: "Thank you fans who came to the scene and those who did not come to the scene, I love you."

The reporter’s microphone and camera are connected to the big screen, and they are also broadcast live to all major platforms. When Ning Yi shouted "I love you", both the live fans, the fans in front of the TV and the computer, all saw and heard .

　　 For a time, people started shouting Ning Yi's name: "Ning..."

　　 This sound is very loud, resounding throughout the arena, as if to lift the dome and pass it to a more distant place.

　　Looking at this scene, Terry Porter smiled comfortably. Adelman also nodded slightly, thinking in his heart, maybe leaving Ning Yi in the Timberwolves would be a very good choice, and may be able to reap more surprises.

　　......

　　 "Ning Yi scored 25 points, 20+ in two consecutive games."

　　 "I still use you to say that I watched the game. Although I watched the recording, it still made my blood boil, especially the part where Ning Yi broke out in the third quarter, it was crazy."

　　 "Yeah, it's too good."

　　Everyone was talking about Ning Yi, he set off a whirlwind.

At the same time, the reporter blocked Chris Zante and asked him: "Mr. Zante, don't you say that Ning's score can't be very high? But he scored 25 points, do you have anything to say? "

　　 "No." Chris Zante's face was very dark, and he guessed wrong again.

　　 When the news came, Chris Zante was taken aback, not expecting such a result at all.

　　 Later, he also specifically looked at the video and found that Ning Yi seemed to have changed a person. Whether it was technical or physical quality, or even basketball awareness, he had improved a lot.

　　 How long has it been, that is, almost three months, Chris Zante does not believe that a person can make such great progress in three months.

　　 But in fact, the video will not deceive people, Ning Yi's data will not deceive people, he must not believe it.

　　 In the end, Chris Zante sighed and chose silence. Now when facing reporters, he does not blindly degrade Ning Yi, he only has one sentence and no comment.

Seeing that Chris Zante didn't talk about life and death, the reporter started to stimulate him, repeating things ahead of time, but Chris Zante didn't get fooled. The front talk was too big. He dug a hole and made himself disgraced. Now he can't dig anymore. Pitted.

　　 "Well, be cautious." Chris Zante told himself this, he still sees Ning Yi not pleasing to the eye, but will not easily reveal anything in front of the media.

　　 Finally, a group of reporters left.

They didn’t get what they wanted. These reporters had a deep grudge against Chris Zante, and they naturally inevitably "played with text" when reporting. Anyway, the last thing people saw was "Chris Zante cut off Ning Yi. Twenty-five minutes without saying a word, the reporter's questions are also avoided."

　　 After seeing this report, Chris-Jante gritted his teeth, okay, without saying a word, it turned into a "dodge in every possible way," as if I were embarrassed.

　　 In fact, Chris Zante really hates, and many people take him behind his back~www.NovelMTL.com~ makes him very faceless, but this is what he asked for, what is the solution?

　　......

　　 Ning Yi's apartment.

　　 A ringing of the phone rang, Ning Yi picked up the phone and glanced at it, and pressed the answer key: "Dahua Hua, how do you remember calling me?"

Over the phone, Ye Qian’s voice sounded: "Whether we are a high school graduate or the same grade, I am thinking about not being a friend or an alumnus. When I see you getting angry, I should like to say congratulations to you, First save some human feelings, and wait for you to become a superstar, I can hug my thighs, ha ha..."

With a whisper, Ning Yi immediately appeared in front of Ye Qian's figure, and he smiled and said: "It's fate to meet each other thousands of miles away. I'm still thinking about how to be a friend now. Back to alumni."

　　 "Oh." Ye Qianjiao smiled and amused: "Ning Yi, how did I not find it before, you can say it."

　　 "That's not to blame me, you haven't ignored me before." Ning Yi said with a smile: "What are you doing now, do you have time? Come out and have a meal together."

　　 Ye Qian thought for a while, and said, "I can't do it now, I still have classes. Wait for another day, I'll invite you again, it's a celebration to celebrate your big outbreak."

　　 "That line, another day." Ning Yi said, hanging up the phone.

　　 Over the phone, the University of Minnesota Twin Cities.

Ye Qian put down the phone, smiled, and suddenly thought of Jiu Middle School, and said to herself: "Ning Yi should be an idol of the Jiu Middle School student at this time. I didn't see it before, even though he played well at that time. Great, but I didn’t expect him to become an nba player in two or three years."

　　She looked out the window and said, "Ning Yi, good luck!"