play for it

Chapter 39
At twelve o'clock at noon, as the players' meal time approached, the staff began to clean up the field and drove out all the media reporters who were still in the training hall.After the players came back from a quick nutritious meal, Popovich asked the staff to lock all the doors of the training hall and start secret training.

"Mr. Li, Yang Ke is very cautious, I have failed."

Just when the Spurs started their secret training, the entire second floor of a hotel in San Antonio was filled with reporters from China, and Jin Zhicheng was sitting by the window, talking on the phone respectfully.

"Well, I see. You speak too aggressively. If he is not a fool, he will speak carefully."

The faint and calm voice came from the phone, but Jin Zhicheng's face was full of panic, cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant, and he said quickly: "Mr. Li, don't worry, there will never be a next time."

"It's best to be like this. Well, that's it for today. You can handle Yang Ke's affairs according to your discretion. But you have to know what the ending I want."

Knowing that Mr. Li did not blame him for his poor handling of affairs, Jin Zhicheng couldn't help but sighed in relief, nodded and said, "I understand, I understand, what you want is Yang Ke's ruin, whether it is abroad or at home, please rest assured that I will definitely do it." OK."

Perhaps because he was tired of hearing Jin Zhicheng's repeated assurances, Mr. Li on the other end of the phone didn't say a word, but hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the busy tone next to his ear, Jin Zhicheng slowly took down his mobile phone, his face became ferocious, and his eyes scanned the entire second floor of his subordinates who had lowered their heads and concentrated on eating.

Mr. Li was able to know his situation at the first time, which showed that there was a spy lurking beside him, which was what he hated and hated the most.

Cui Yongyuan, who was sitting opposite Jin Zhicheng, looked at Jin Zhicheng with a ferocious expression, his face changed, and then he pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Brother Zhicheng, I have always wondered whether Mr. Li is going to target Yang Ke? Do you not hesitate to use our dark chess that has been hidden in HBM for many years?"

"To be precise, it should be Mr. Li's son who wants to target Yang Ke, and Mr. Li is just helping out."

Looking back at Cui Yongyuan who was questioning, Jin Zhicheng's face softened a lot, and he nodded, let Cui Yongyuan sit opposite him, which is enough for him to see his trust in Cui Yongyuan.

Cui Yongyuan frowned, and said with some concern: "Mr. Li attacks such a basketball player who is struggling abroad and has great concentration, if he is caught by the opponent..."

"Just do our part."

Jin Zhicheng shook his head, interrupted Cui Yongyuan's words, his eyes were a little sad, little people like them can only act like marionettes, following the instructions and requirements of the above.

Cui Yongyuan was stunned for a moment, seeing Jin Zhicheng's depression and depression, he had some understanding, was silent for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Zhicheng, what should we do next?"

"Wait, wait for Yang Ke's performance in the next game. If the data is still not good, it's time for us to make a move. The so-called greater hope means greater disappointment."

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and Jin Zhicheng smiled confidently. If that happened, he was very sure that he would be able to completely ruin Yang Ke's domestic reputation.

"But, brother Zhicheng, basketball games are not all about looking at statistics."

As a sports reporter, Cui Yongyuan still knows basketball very well. From his point of view, Yang Ke has already played very well, and his role is not reflected by the data at all, so he couldn't help asking.

"Your head is too stiff, otherwise you would have already sat in my seat."

Hearing Cui Yongyuan's question, Jin Zhicheng smiled happily, shook his head and pointed at him, and then said, "Nowadays, some people who pay attention to him in China do know basketball, but most of them are fake players who don't know how to play." Fans, because Yang Ke was selected by the NBA to win glory for the country, they pay attention to him."

"And for those who don't know the ball, they can't understand the game on the court, so they generally judge a player's level based on the player's data."

"Once, Yang Ke's data in the next game is still not good. Xiao Cui, don't forget our identities. We are reporters. Under our deliberate guidance, let's not talk about those who don't understand football. Even those who know the ball will start to doubt their own judgment in the constant guidance."

Cui Yongyuan nodded knowingly, and spit out an idiom: "You mean, three people become a tiger?"

"Smart, now let's be patient and start waiting now."

Jin Zhicheng smiled. Based on his experience as a sports reporter for many years, it is very difficult for a rookie to get good statistics, let alone in a team like the Spurs.

But at this moment in Dallas, Penguin Sports headquarters in the United States, editor-in-chief Chen Lin looked at an article sent from the computer, but frowned with a headache.

What is Miss Li doing, and Yang Ke has successfully integrated into the Spurs atmosphere?As far as the content and title are concerned, there is no topicality at all!

Chen Lin didn't like Li Qiuxue's article very much, but when he finally thought of Li Qiuxue's brother, he could only sigh, and then he wrote an article for Miss Li on the newspaper that had already been arranged. Squeeze out a blank space and put it on.

.........

Yang Ke was sitting on a chair by the side of the training hall, beside him sat Alice happily eating potato chips, her cute but extremely pale face was full of happy and contented smiles, her pair of hands that could not reach the floor The little feet swayed back and forth in the air.

"Brother, why don't you play ball?"

Somewhat tired of watching Leonard keep shooting, Alice held a piece of potato chips in her hand, tilted her head and asked Yang Ke suspiciously.

A soft, sweet voice sounded, and Yang Ke turned to her with a warm smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm waiting, wait for that uncle to finish training, and then I'll fight him one-on-one."

After the extra training last night, Yang Ke and Leonard discussed that after their respective training programs, they can practice alone for a while, just like him and Ginobili, which can promote the strength of both of them at the same time. progress.

"Really? Great, I just want to see my brother teach that bad uncle a lesson!"

Alice cried out happily, clenched her chubby little hand and waved it in the air, her eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

Yang Ke was very curious when he thought of the kind Leonard being called by Alice. He asked Leonard specifically last night and learned that Leonard had met Alice at most five times. The next time, he was even more curious.

Yang Ke leaned down and asked gently: "Alice, can you tell me why you called Leonard a bad uncle?"

"He has been sullen and fierce, so he is a bad uncle."

Alice first glanced at Leonard from a distance in fear, then turned her head to look at Yang Ke with a smile, and said sweetly, "Big brother is different, he keeps smiling, he looks like a good man. "

As soon as Yang Ke heard it, he was amused, and a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect Leonard to be defined as a bad uncle because of his facial paralysis.On second thought, yes, children's judgments about good and evil are not that complicated.

"Alice, Uncle Leonard, is not a bad uncle, but a good uncle."

After thinking about it, Yang Ke decided to correct the little girl's judgment on Leonard's good and evil. After all, Leonard is really a friendly and good person. As for the title of uncle, he thinks it's not bad to keep it.

"He's just a bad uncle."

Alice turned her head stubbornly, pouted and said.

"........."

Yang Ke was taken aback, he didn't expect Alice to be so firm about this.

(End of this chapter)