basketball dreams

Chapter 57 Nicknames
Li Yunchen glanced at Ayton indifferently, then turned his head and left. He didn't want to have any interaction with this person.

After returning from Ayton's place, Yunchen walked towards the player tunnel. Normally, he would go back directly after the game, but today, it was not so easy for him to leave.

As soon as he walked to the sidelines, in an instant, a large circle of reporters surrounded him, and seven or eight microphones were stretched out in front of him at the same time. One of the reporters may have rushed too fast, and the microphone in his hand was buzzing. Hit his front teeth...

"Li, you scored 40 points today, what makes you feel so hot?"

"Can you express your opinion on Ayton's mocking of you before the game? Is it because of this that you scored 40 points?"

"Mr. Li, I heard that you made a prediction before the game. Is it true that the staff said that you would score 40 points before the game?"

"Mr. Li..."

"plum……"

Yun Chen clutched his sore front teeth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In fact, he was a little confused. Although reporters always came up to interview him after the game before, it was the first time he encountered such a situation where he couldn't even walk.

Moreover, more and more reporters surrounded him, as if he couldn't leave without answering the questions well.

The corner of Yunchen's mouth twitched. Seeing so many reporters in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a while. He hurriedly looked to the side. He remembered that the team's PR director should be nearby.

In this case, it is best to leave it to an experienced public relations executive to solve it.

But after searching a lot, he found that except for Tyronn Lue who was being interviewed, there was no staff nearby...

"Damn..." Beads of sweat dripped from his head.

"Yunchen..." But at this moment, a small voice sounded behind him.

When Yun Chen turned around, she happened to meet Lu Qingyan's big eyes. She also came to interview, but it seemed that because she was late, she was pushed to the back by the crowd.

An idea came to his head, and Yun Chen, who was worried that he couldn't get out, couldn't help but smile, and then took a microphone from the side to his mouth, and pointed at Lu Qingyan behind him and said: "Well, I'm sorry everyone, I agreed in advance I got an exclusive interview with Tencent Sports, their reporters have already arrived, I have to finish their interview first, sorry."

Then, ignoring the reporters around him, he turned and took Lu Qingyan's hand and ran towards the player tunnel.

"Hey, Yunchen, you..." Lu Qingyan was taken aback by his action, and two red clouds flew across her face immediately, and the recording microphone she had prepared in her hand fell into the crowd.

"Wow, Mr. Li!"

"Mr. Li! Do you need to make an appointment for an interview?"

"plum……"

All the reporters were stunned for a while. Li Yunchen's excuse was very bad, without any logic at all.

And the way he pulled Lu Qingyan away, it didn't look like he was doing an interview.

Until Yunchen ran away for a long time, this group of reporters did not recover from this sudden situation.

……

In the player tunnel, after running with Lu Qingyan's soft and boneless hands for a long time, Yun Chen finally got rid of the few people chasing behind, and came not far from the team's locker room.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Panting uncontrollably, he actually felt that hiding from reporters was more tiring than playing on the court.

"Wow!" At this moment, when Yun Chen wasn't paying attention, Lu Qingyan hastily withdrew the hand he was holding. She moved very quickly, as if she was afraid of bumping into Yun Chen.

"Eh..." Yun Chen gritted her teeth, but she was not angry, and looked down at Lu Qingyan with great interest. She was panting with her head down, but she didn't know it was because she was running too fast. Whether it was because of the turbulence or some other reason, his face was still red.

"Look, I treat you well. I don't respond to so many reporters. I only accept your interview." Seeing this, Yun Chen immediately approached Lu Qingyan as if asking for credit, wanting to take a closer look at Lu Qingyan's red face.

Her appearance made Yun Chen feel very cute.

However, Lu Qingyan was so frightened that she immediately took two steps back and ran away, and at the same time rolled her eyes and glared at him: "What's the matter, how could someone drag a girl and run away like this in front of a group of reporters? It's over now, not only tomorrow It's you, even I'm going to be on the news!"

Yun Chen was speechless for a while, he thought that Lu Qingyan was hurt by his actions, but he didn't expect that she was worried about it.

After being stunned for a moment, Yun Chen said indifferently: "Oh, it's on the news as soon as it's on the news. I'm not an irresponsible person."

Lu Qingyan: "..."

"Don't worry, I will take care of you."

"roll!"

……

Four or ten minutes later, Yun Chen, who finished showering and took care of his equipment, returned to the locker room with a towel on his head. At this time, he was in a bad mood, and his entire face was darkened.

Not for anything else, just because Lu Qingyan was just... angry and ran away.

And before she ran away, she... slapped Yun Chen.

Yun Chen couldn't figure it out, she just made a few jokes, how could she be so angry?This is completely different from the gentle and elegant Lu Qingyan in his impression.

Just like that, with a very upset mood, Yunchen was brought to the post-match press conference by the PR director.

Because his performance today is the best among all, so the team should let him deal with reporters.

But at this time, Yunchen's mind was full of Lu Qingyan's affairs, and he was not in the mood to accept interviews at all, so he also answered irrelevant questions to the reporters' questions.

And they asked the same questions, basically around his career-record 40 points.

For a while, the atmosphere at the press conference was a little awkward, and the reporters in the audience didn't know what to ask.

Because no matter what the question was asked, Yun Chen would always deal with it.

However, after a while of silence, a reporter with a blonde beauty asked a different question.

"Mr. Li, we heard from other players that you often predict in games, and you can predict every time. Is this true?"

Hearing this question, Yun Chen, who was still lacking in interest, immediately lit up his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the reporter.

"Where did you hear the news?" he asked back.

The female reporter didn't seem to expect that Yunchen would answer her question, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she hurriedly said, "That...that, we heard about it when we were interviewing other players."

Hearing this, Yun Chen nodded: "Well... there is such a thing, I sometimes set some goals based on my ability, maybe they heard it and thought I was prophesying."

"Oh, Mr. Li, you are humble. As far as we know, your predictions are difficult to achieve, but you can do it every time, so some players have already started calling you the title of prophet. I don't know you What do you think of this title?"

"Huh?" Yun Chen's eyes lit up again when he heard the words, "A prophet? You mean, someone called me a prophet?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, that's what Lance Stephenson of the Lakers called you during the interview." The blonde reporter replied.

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Yun Chen couldn't help smiling.

Think about it, NBA legends almost have their own nicknames, Kobe's Black Mamba, James' Little Emperor, Wade's Flash, Harden's Wanci Wang, etc., each of them is very domineering Mighty, and Yun Chen has been in the NBA for a while, and it is true that he does not have a nickname of his own.

Now the title of prophet doesn't sound too bad.

(End of this chapter)