NBA bad guys

Chapter 53 Overwhelming praise

In Madison Square Garden, the overwhelming shouts were deafening.

At this moment, Wu Liang is their hero!

The hero who saved the Georgetown University basketball team at the most critical moment.

This game is a real battle between dragons and tigers!

Allen Iverson's outstanding performance throughout the game also received widespread praise from fans.

I fell to the floor again and again and got up from the floor again and again.

His indomitable spirit deeply infected the fans.

Especially the shocking dunk against Knight, it was like a god.

Yes, Allen Iverson is the fighter who never gives up in the hearts of fans.

And Ray Allen...

Although the Huskies lost this game, their defeat was not ugly.

Especially the marksman Ray Allen, who shot through the hearts of the fans with three-pointers!
However, in competitive sports, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

This crazy night belongs to Georgetown University and Allen Iverson.

It belongs even more to Wu Liang, who contributed a decisive blow at the critical moment.

Tom Clayson was really not used to the high-decibel sound waves in the stadium, and he and Moore Ben left the stadium as soon as the game ended.

A smile bloomed on his face...

"Moll, what do you think of my performance as a student?"

Tom Clayson walked on the street with his hands behind his back, looking at More Ben with a smile.

More-Ben was embarrassed.

At first, she was not optimistic about Wu Liang. Even when the latter used his body to kill his opponents time and time again, she was not optimistic about Wu Liang either.

She felt that scoring like this was too exhausting and unsustainable.

But in the end, Wu Liang actually dominated the game with mid-range shots!
Damn Sports Illustrated, didn’t you say that Wu Liang’s mid-range shooting is not good?
So why did he make 7 consecutive mid-range shots?

And at the last critical moment, he also used a mid-range shot to contribute a decisive victory!

Now, she and Tom Clayson have the same feeling. Those articles in "Sports Illustrated" are just to attract attention. How professional are they? Haha...

Seeing that Moore Ben was silent, Tom Clayson smiled and said: "Well, if I remember correctly, Wu Liang contributed 28 points, 5 rebounds, 3 assists, and 5 steals in the whole game. With his all-around statistics and his dominance of the game at critical moments, he can be called excellent anyway."

More Ben stroked his forehead, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and said: "Professor Tom, yes, you are right, Wu Liang is indeed an excellent player.

I admit, I was wrong before. "

After hearing what More Ben said, Tom Clarkson smiled even more happily.

More Ben looked at Tom Clayson with a sense of doubt in his heart.

Because in school, Tom Clarkson had always been unsmiling and known for being strict, but today he actually smiled like a child.

Could Wu Liang's achievements really make this respected professor so happy and excited?

If it weren't for their different surnames, More Ben would have doubted whether Tom Clayson and Wu Liang were related by blood.

Tom Clayson said: “If this is the case, will you force your students to remove reports about Wu Liang from the Georgetown University Youth Daily?

To be honest, the column about Wu Liang was very detailed, and I also enjoyed reading it. "

Moore-Ben shook his head with a wry smile. This little old man is really "reasonable and unforgiving". Why did he force me to speak so clearly... She smiled and said: "Professor Tom, I think you are right." . So, let’s keep that report..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered her bet with Sarah Kustok.

Oh……

It's really embarrassing. I am actually not as discerning as a student. How can I, a teacher, fool around in the future...

……

At the other end of this noisy street.

David Stern was fully armed, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, and walked forward in a hurry.

Sarah Kustok followed closely behind.

In fact, Sarah Kustok is very confused. The NBA president is indeed a big official position and has great popularity in the basketball world, but it doesn't need to be like this at all.

It's like there are so many people trying to secretly take photos of you.

"Mr. David, can you wait for me?"

Sarah Kustok suddenly shouted.

She felt that since they had met, they should chat more, which might be of great help to her future career path.

When David Stern heard Sarah Kustok actually calling his name, he stopped quickly and looked around carefully. Well... luckily he was not discovered by the paparazzi.

"what's up?"

David Stern smiled brightly.

Although he was very anxious to rush back to the office building at the moment, he still had to show his amiable side when facing a student.

In particular, this student is likely to become a journalist one day in the future.

Haha, reporter...

No matter how talented you are, if you offend a reporter, any shortcomings in you will be magnified infinitely.

Of course, if you have a die-hard fan following of journalists...or if you directly acquire a media company, then your image is established.

Stern's ideas are very forward and very correct.

In the 21st century, there is a "superior" NBA star who has his own media company.

Even though he made several very bad decisions, it still did not affect his historical status.

Yes, those reporters used their pens to successfully beautify this basketball businessman and successfully brainwashed some young fans who were new to basketball.

Sarah Kustok smiled and asked: "Mr. David, you have read my column before, and I wonder if you can give some professional opinions. I hope to learn from you and understand more professional knowledge.

You know, when it comes to basketball...you say you're second, there's no way anyone can call themselves number one. "

David Stern's eyes lit up, little girl, you really have a good sense.

In fact, David Stern originally wanted to introduce Sarah Kustok to "Sports Illustrated" and write an article.

Because, at that time, he felt that except for this silly little girl, no one else would write specifically about Wu Liang, a Chinese.

But things are different now.

Wu Liang not only hit 7 mid-range shots in a row, but also hit a buzzer-beater at the most critical moment, which was the final word.

Kill the game.

Ray Allen's three-pointer that sealed his throat at the sight of blood eclipsed him.

Tomorrow, I don’t know how many people will be vying to report on Wu Liang.

Therefore, as soon as the game was over, he left immediately. He felt that there was no need for this little girl.

But just now, the flattery of this little girl was so... so comfortable.

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