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Chapter 45: The Truth

Xie Hou walked to the logo and met Kid in face to face.

They haven't forgotten what they said to the media.

"I still say the same thing, young people should not be too ambitious," Kidd said.

Xie Hou couldn't even agree to a punctuation: "When you were jealous of your teammates, why didn't you use this excuse to tell yourself to let go? You are not frivolous and indifferent to the young man."

Kidd snorted, Xie Hou was definitely a variable to maximize the East. He was more mature than LeBron, that is, he had stronger combat power, and joined a mature Eastern team. His existence may cause the Pacers to undergo a qualitative change.

You know, since the 1970s, they have never had a super giant who can change the game trend on both offense and defense.

Xie Hou may not have reached that level at the moment. What is valuable is his potential and his way of playing reminds Kidd of the Magician.

Kidd's generation grew up watching those people in the 1980s.

Kidd has always wanted to be a player as comprehensive as the Magician. He often plays comprehensive data, but compared with the large-scale mammoth of the Magician, he still lacks a certain level.

After Xie Hou and Kid said this, they walked away from each other.

They vilified each other in front of the media, but there was no conflict in private, and they respected each other during the game. After all, basketball is always just basketball. It would be no fun to make a scheming palace fighting scene like some people in the future (I didn't insincerely suggest anyone to put down the gun).

Xie Hou turned around and saw the reporter - Wu Ruoxi. She is now a celebrity among journalists studying in the United States. She has her own program and can also participate in planning. She has a close relationship with Pacers (mainly because of Xie Hou).

The on-site interview was just a small matter for her.

Although many journalists hope to get such an opportunity.

Her appearance did not make Xie Hou happier because they had a dispute before, and Wu Ruoxi seemed excited because it was her job and it affected her future. Xie Hou did not think that this was a big deal. Who told him not to put the gun on Miller's neck (first he needs a gun license)?

However, there is a more dazzling presence behind Wu Ruoxi.

Xie Hou saw Xuewei Mustu who had already stood up from her original position. A VIP fan like her can leave her seat to go to the sidelines to interact with the players during the game. Now that the game is over, she can walk around the sidelines freely.

Without walking, she stood there, guarding the pass of the player passage, and Xie Hou would definitely pass by.

She stared at him.

It's certain that she must have a good sleep when she goes back tonight, because she has been keeping this look since Xie Hou threw her down to save the ball, just like Sakuragi Hanamichi who just realized the mystery of basketball and killed people with his eyes.

She was originally a perfect person, her appearance and figure were all difficult to see, and she was enough to instantly kill 20,000 people in the audience.

Xie Hou was covered with sweat odor (because Xie Hou was constantly fighting with others, it was nothing wrong to say that this damn sweat odor was mixed with the sweat odor of more than a dozen people), the dress was completely destroyed, and the perfect makeup was also affected, and the attraction was definitely reduced by three levels than usual (probably the difference between Monica Beiru in "The Beautiful Legend of Kokoxili" and the wild model head-changing monster in my country Auto Show).

"Wait a moment."

Xie Hou did not immediately greet the enthusiastic Wu Ruoxi, and he walked straight to where Xue Wei was.

Wu Ruoxi thought he had something else, but in the end he left her aside and walked towards another woman? Or did she look so strong that she looks and figure?!

"I didn't mean to target you. You should know that I was in the competition just now, and I was determined to win." Xie Hou tried to defend his crime.

Xuewei was very angry at first, but suddenly she stopped getting angry. Maybe Xie Hou’s attitude is very sincere? Or is he having a kind of relaxing magic?

"Is this why you treat me as a meat pad? What if I get injured? Have you considered it?" Xuewei asked in a pretense.

Xie Hou was too lazy to say that he protected Xuewei in the air, otherwise she would never be so relaxed now: "If you need me to apologize..."

"I, I, I. I don't want your apology!" Xuewei stuttered only when she showed nervousness, excitement, and other emotions. "Do you think I owe you an apology? You ruined my good mood all night. Can this be made up for it with an apology?"

Xie Hou's smile turned into a bitter face, and Jordan, who threw a record-breaking three-pointer in the first half, spread his hands helplessly: "What else do you want me?"

This sentence asked Xuewei.

Compensation? Please, she is Mustu’s person!

Apologize? She said she she doesn't need it!

So, what else do you want him? Xuewei thought about it carefully for a long time and quickly chose the former from the choice of apology and compensation. "You must compensate me for my losses. You damaged my dress and made me take many ugly photos..."

"Okay, I'll compensate you with all my clothes and then ask you for a drink to apologize. How about it?" Xie Hou asked.

"Very good, you look a bit like an Inzhou!" Although Xue Wei is very beautiful and has a killer figure, her personality... her carefree appearance made Xie Hou quickly lose other thoughts about her.

Men always have inexplicable desires for devilish figures, but desires are short-lived, just like all of us will yy, only a few people (very few and very few) will implement them, and most people only have a thought.

After dealing with Xue Wei, Xie Hou turned around and met the Chinese reporter at the scene - his girlfriend (at least now).

Wu Ruoxi became much colder: "Can you accept an interview?"

"Yes." Xie Hou said.

Then, the cold expression disappeared instantly, and the reporters were all excellent actors. When facing the camera, her smile became even more infectious than when she was "extremely".

Wu Ruoxi asked three questions, Xie Hou answered briefly, trying to give her some room to play.

After the interview, he said goodbye plainly and then walked into the player channel.

On-site interview, change clothes in the locker room and attend a formal press conference. After that, you may have to have a drink with Xuewei.

Xie Hou cheered up and responded clearly to the reporter's difficulties, which could not defeat him.

As early as Europe, he was in the spotlight for a long time. European media asked questions more rude than Americans. He had experienced all kinds of problems before he landed in the United States.

"Arthur, you are currently leading the team's basic data with an average of 24 points, 10 rebounds and 8 assists per game. Someone compared you with Tim Deng. What do you think about this?"

"This is my honor." Old Deng said that he was a monster in the double first round of rookies. Others compared himself to him, Xie Hou was not disgusted. As long as he no longer compared him with the Magician (when he heard that the Magician was forced to retire due to infection with the HTN virus, he no longer liked him). At the same time, he also said, "But we are different types of players."

His answer was basically fine. When he returned to the locker room, Xie Hou heard Artest constantly spitting out fragrance.

In the past two seasons, the Pacers have been in the first round, and one year they were eliminated by the Nets in the first round.

The Nets are the Pacers' miserables, and this game tonight is of positive significance to the team's morale.

"Arthur, I have to say a few words to his mother. You almost got rid of your back hits tonight. It was so violent! I like it!" Artest said with a smile, and then suddenly asked, "Why didn't you see you hit like this during training?"

Wouldn't it hurt too much if you say "I can't deal with you guys"?
Chapter completed!
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