soul ball god

Chapter 210 For Yourself And For Us!

Chapter 74 For yourself and for us!

When his hair was still wet, Lin Fei pushed open the door of the post-match press conference and walked in. The flashing lights immediately flickered crazily. Even though Lin Fei had already participated in many such press conferences, he was still a little uncomfortable with so many. Attack with the flash.

Just as Lin Fei sat down, Bulls head coach Skiles and No. [-] pick Rodrick Rose arrived late. Their expressions told everyone that they were in a bad mood after losing tonight.

As the press officer signaled, the press conference officially began, and everyone in the audience rushed to ask questions. The press officer shouted: "The first question-ESPN!"

What ESPN stood up was a plump young white American woman but not Irene Andrews, "Lin, first of all, congratulations on setting a new NBA record for three-pointers made in a single quarter and a record for scoring in a single quarter!"

"Thank you!" Lin Fei looked at the young Caucasian woman and replied politely.

"How does it feel to create a new record? This is the second season of your career. Do you think you will continue to create new records in the future?" ESPN's young white woman asked her own question.

"The feeling of setting a record is of course cool, but what's even cooler is that we got another win. This season is a special season for us. We need every win to run the team. Now it's just the beginning. , The consecutive victories in the game are good for us to run in, and I need to thank my teammates without their help. I would not be able to complete these two records. This is my glory and everyone's glory." Lin Fei said with a faint smile He said with a smile, "As for the new record, I think everyone will like it, including me. I hope I can continue to work hard in the future."

"Lin, do you mean that the goal of the Los Angeles Clippers this season is very long-term? Is the O'Brien Cup the ultimate goal?" Another black big man stood up.

Lin Fei shrugged, "Why not? Aren't the teams in this league working hard for the O'Brien Cup? This is our ultimate goal, but we know the strength of the team. Our goal is to compete with the O'Brien Cup." To improve last season is our goal!"

Although Lin Fei made an explanation, for a reporter who is good at taking words out of context, Lin Fei just let out the rhetoric of winning the championship.

"The Windy City Breaks Records, Heading to the Championship!" was the headline the big black reporter had come up with.

"Derek, what do you think about this game? Like Lin?" Another reporter stood up and threw the question to Derrick Rose.

Ross glanced at Lin Fei, "We lost the game, this is a disappointing night, but we will pack up our mood and adjust our state to face this long season, now we have just started, we can't Without losing, tonight we became the background of Lin's record. Although it makes us lose, it will stimulate us to work hard. Lin is a great player. He is worth learning. My career has just started. There is a long way to go, this is the NBA, not the NCAA, I still need to work harder, and I will always put this game in my mind."

"Mr. Mike, is it true that the Clippers are trying to supplement the power forward position? It is said that Neil Olshu is actively contacting the Atlanta Hawks and New Orleans Hornets to try to get Josh Smith or David West. Is it true?"

The ears of the Bulls coach Skiles on the side immediately perked up, and he kept muttering softly.

Mike Dunleavy frowned. He knew that Olshu had been trying to renegotiate to find a power forward for the team recently, but these teams still turned it down just like they did during the offseason. The price made the shrewd Orshu upset. For example, when Orshu contacted the Atlanta Hawks, he just asked for Josh Smith. Wen Williams, Orshu hung up the phone directly.

But Mike Dunleavy will definitely not say these things. He smiled and said: "Our team lineup is running well. As for the reinforcement of the team, I haven't heard of it. If there is, I think Nell will inform me. I'm the head coach after all! I'm happy with the roster as it is, so there's no such thing as a thing that's going on around the league all the time."

That night, Lin Fei really paid for a group of guys to go to the Golden Club, but Lin Fei didn't go. Originally, Lin Fei planned to go with his teammates. After all, the Clippers have too many new players in the new season. The small gathering helps the team unite, but unfortunately Lin Fei received a call from a person, a woman's call to be exact.

"Why is it still like this? Is Ritus not good enough for me? Or have I never changed or even changed?" The woman who was wiping tears in front of the TV looked at the phone screen with a disappointed expression, and the page was stuck on a phone number , and her slender fingers trembled slightly, under which was the dial key.

The woman's eyes looked out of the window. The night view of Chicago was so bustling, but the window isolated her from the world outside the window, and everything in the room seemed so quiet.

A soft sigh came out of her mouth, and at this time the voice from the TV once again attracted her attention.

"Yes, she is really beautiful!" Her tone was so light, watching Scarlett Johansson still shining on the TV screen, the picture of that game appeared in her mind again, and the scene appeared in her ear again. That game she and her dialogue.

"Do you think Lin will stage a lore?"

"It should be, this season he has staged many lore!"

"This season she has staged four lore!"

"It's not supposed to be, it's definitely going to be!"

The conversation between the two echoed in her ears over and over again.

After a long time, she seemed to have made a difficult decision, picked up the stack of papers in front of her, and pressed the dial button.

Lin Fei looked at the name displayed on the phone screen in surprise——Elisa Cuthbert. Lin Fei hadn’t heard from her for a long time, let alone received her text message or phone call. Lin Fei connected the phone .

"Congratulations on setting two new records!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little low, which was obviously different from the Eliza Cuthbert in Lin Fei's impression.

"Is that you, Eliza? Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Fei subconsciously asked. He thought that Eliza Cuthbert's voice changed because of her illness.

"No, Lin, I'm fine. It's just that I've had a lot of work recently, so I'm a little too tired." Hearing Lin Fei's concern, Eliza Cuthbert felt like a warm current flowed through her heart. Short, but she still felt it.

"Then take a good rest after work, don't make yourself too busy and have a lot of time to work afterward."

"I'm also in Chicago!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very soft, but Lin Fei heard it clearly.

"What a coincidence, if it's not too late, I will definitely invite you to dinner!" Lin Fei said with a smile.

"Are you free recently? I would like to ask you a favor." Eliza Cuthbert looked down at a large stack of papers in her hand and said.

Lin Fei didn't think too much, "Of course, we are friends, aren't we? As long as I can help, I will definitely help you!"

"What? You're going to release your first single and shoot a MV, so you asked me?" Lin Fei was very surprised when he heard that Elisa Cuthbert asked him to perform her first single MV.

"Yes! My first single!" Elisa Cuthbert's eyes scanned the paper in her hand line by line, and she could read every word clearly, "First Maybe it's the last one too!" Eliza Cuthbert said silently in her heart, with a little sadness in her deep eyes, anyone who saw it would feel pity in her heart.

"Okay, then let's meet tomorrow and discuss in detail. As a friend, I am happy to help, not to mention that you are helping me with free publicity!" Lin Fei hung up the phone with a smile, and the two decided to meet tomorrow and discuss in detail. If it is almost the same, I will hand it over to my agent for arrangement.

The United Center, which had played just now, was sleeping under the night of Chicago. The bronze statue of the flying man at the entrance of the arena was shining under the lights, and he retracted his sight. Lin Fei lay down on the bed, and soon entered the soul ring to start training.

"Boy, your defense makes it impossible for me to face these guys! Is this the defense I taught you? It's even easier to enter than the bottom of *** Lang! Could it be that your head can't hold these things?"

Lin Fei lowered his head, his eardrums were bearing Dennis Johnson's roar, he knew that his defense in this game was poor.

"Dennis, I think it is necessary to punish him!" Paul Arizin's voice sounded.

"Yes, I agree with Paul's suggestion, he must be punished! If he doesn't improve, those guys can't get out, and we will be bored to death, listening to Wilt talk about [-] women every day, my head Can't stand it!" Pete Maravich also appeared.

"If I don't make progress, those guys won't come out? What do you mean?" Lin Fei asked cautiously, confused.

"SHIT! Didn't I tell you that there are seven of us? Except for that old pervert, Wilt, each of us is bound, that is, when your strength does not meet certain conditions, we will not appear in your presence." In front of you, and now your strength can only allow the three of us to appear, if you stop improving, it means that the other three will not appear." Dennis said, glaring at Lin Fei viciously.

Only then did Lin Fei understand that these souls could appear in the soul ring only after his own strength reached certain conditions. "Then besides Wilt, who are the other three?" Lin Fei couldn't help but asked.

"Damn it, wondering what you need is to work harder, if you're still acting like this rubbish I bet you don't ever want to see the three of them in your life, and the three of us will keep Wilt's devastation, just every day Listen to his narration and those flesh-and-blood stories!" Paul Arizin, who seemed to have a good-natured face, said angrily.

"So for your own sake and for ours, you fucking |must work harder! Now you need to do a hundred sets of defensive steps!" Dennis Johnson waved his hand, and Lin Fei honestly did it.

(End of this chapter)