LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Divisional League Championship, Championship Championship, I want them all! (The new book is on the way, ask for support)
Throughout the game, Iverson and Mo Ran connected countless times, and the fans watching the scene were full of blood.
Even some older fans couldn’t help but sigh.
It’s nice to be young!
“Allen Iverson’s game is still so good, he’s so fast!”
“Don’t forget that big guy named Mo Ran, that monster from the Celestial Dynasty!”
“We can definitely win the Big East League championship this year, our goal is the sea of stars!”
The fans at the scene have already begun to fantasize about the team’s journey of the new season.
Big East Championship, NCAA Championship.
I want it all!
After the game, the Washington media found Allen Iverson for the first time for an interview after the game.
The whole game, Iverson only played the first half, played 15 minutes, contributed 16 points and 7 assists, and 3 steals were recorded.
“Wait guys, I don’t think it’s me who should be interviewed today.”
Before waiting for the reporter in front of him to ask questions, Iverson spoke first: “You should interview the big man over there.”
After saying this, Iverson shouted in the direction of Mo Ran:
“Mo, come over here!”
Hearing Iverson’s call, Mo Ran walked over slowly.
He thought Iverson had something to look for himself.
“Listen dude, these media are stupid, they don’t want to interview me, they just want to interview you.”
Iverson tiptoed to the bent Mo Ran’s ear: “Help me ‘entertain’ these idiots.”
After explaining to Mo Ran, Iverson backhanded and said goodbye to the reporters in front of him:
“Okay, the person you are looking for is here, I can go.”
Abandoning this sentence, Iverson did not turn his head and got into the player tunnel directly.
Post-match interview?
nonexistent!
How can there be a carnival party incense for the interview after the game?
The reporters at the scene were also stunned.
But Iverson’s style has always been that way.
If you can guess what the AI wants to do next, it’s not Allen Iverson.
“Mo…”
After adjusting his state, a reporter from Washington TV pointed the camera at Mo Ran: “Congratulations on your first win of the season, this is your first game in the NCCA league.”
“How does it feel to be a starter in the first game and perform well, helping the team win?”
Originally, Washington TV had the problem of preparing for Mo Ran.
It’s just that they want to finish the interview with AI and then go to Mo Ran.
Now it’s seamless and no problem.
“I think it’s not bad, it feels good to be able to win…”
Mo Ran’s answer is watertight.
Many of the pits prepared by Washington TV were perfectly avoided by him.
From the reporter’s point of view, this giant of the Celestial Dynasty does not look like a newcomer at all.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old man.
“Last question, Mo.”
At the end of the interview, the reporter from Washington TV station wondered: “Can you tell us what Allen said in your ear before he left?”
‘sure.”
Mo Ran nodded: “He told me that you are a bunch of mentally retarded.”
“…”
Looking at the confused/compelling reporters in front of him, Mo Ran shrugged, looked innocent, and turned to leave.
Iverson knew about the party after the game, but didn’t Mo Ran know about it?
Allen Iverson thought his routine Mo Ran was on the second floor.
Actually, Mo Ran is on the fifth floor!
As for the lasagna, Mo Ran still has a firm grasp on it.
Moreover.
Iverson did say these reporters were stupid.
We didn’t lie
Obviously, for journalists.
Mo Ran’s previous answer is watertight, and there is basically nothing worth reporting.
Instead, the last sentence about Iverson is full of explosive points!
What do reporters get sprayed on?
There is traffic, everything is easy to say!
Just when Allen Iverson and Jerome Williams partyed all night.
Washington TV, “Washington Post”, “Washington Times” and other local media in Washington have put a new label on Iverson:
“A rebellious boy who speaks arrogantly and arrogantly?”
the next morning.
Iverson, who came to the arena on campus, chanted the headline of the NCAA section of the “Washington Post” in his hand: “Hey guys, who added this new label to me?”
The rest of the Georgetown players, including Caseola Harrington, did not speak collectively.
But their eyes fell on Mo Ran.
“Mo, are these words really what you said?”
Iverson pointed to the paper and walked over to Mo Ran: “‘Allen told me: reporters are a bunch of idiots’?”
“Was the carnival party last night fun?”
“It’s okay, those girls are wild… wait, what a carnival party!”
Iverson responded quickly: “Mo, we are now talking about these reported things, reported things!”
“Isn’t that what you told me yourself?”
Mo Ran repeated what Iverson said when he left: “Right, Allen, I didn’t add anything else~”
“this…”
Iverson was speechless.
It’s as if you really said that!
But even if it’s the truth, Mo Ran can’t tell it!
But thinking about it carefully, he was telling the truth. . .
“Well, Allen Iverson was that kind of person anyway.”
AI directly threw the newspaper aside: “Rebel boy, it still sounds pretty cool.”
“But Mo!”
Leaving the report behind, Iverson seemed to have thought of something else, turned around and looked up at Mo Ran: “I’m still going to have a heads-up with you!”
“One-on-one with me? Why?”
Stopping the training in hand, Mo Ran is full of mysteries – full of question marks.
What the hell is this sudden one-off?
If you put it in an ordinary basketball novel, this kind of too blunt plot will be sprayed to death.
“Because those girls said you were more handsome than me after drinking too much last night.”
Iverson is no nonsense: “So, today’s 1V1 between the two of us, you can’t escape!”
(The new book is on the way, I ask readers to give a lot of flowers and tickets to support)*