What Germain Gillen didn't expect was that in that game, scouts from eleven clubs came to watch the game.

No one is an idiot. The experienced scouts can see clearly the advantages shown by Wei Xia and the reasons why he was ignored before.

Scouts often miss the truth, but some players are unforgettable objects after seeing them.

Wei Xia happens to be such a player.

Wei Xia, who was elected as the best in the audience, was interviewed by reporters.

Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was more nervous than anyone else, and his heartbeat was like a drum.

"Wish, congratulations, you have won the first game of the playoffs in the Big East Championship. This is your first time playing in the playoffs. Do you have any thoughts?" The beautiful female reporter and the microphone that was almost close to him made Wei Xia nervous.

His head couldn't help but shrink back, and then said calmly: "I think......this is a wonderful game, everyone...what surprised me..."

It is almost certain how helpless the reporter's face is almost unable to keep a smile. Why did Wei Xia become a chatterbox? First of all, this has nothing to do with Xu Jie. He was too nervous and wanted to express himself perfectly, so he talked a lot in a lot, but his tone was as plain as a lunch made by his mother.

The reporter had prepared a few questions, but Wei Xia responded in a long-winded manner to scare them.

Any opening question is like this, what else can I do if I continue to ask?

"Okay, thank you wish for our interview." The reporter thought he made the most correct decision.

Wei Xia's expression was like a prisoner who was about to be executed suddenly received a pardon. He looked so ridiculous and ridiculous that he looked relieved.

After dealing with the media, Jay Wright returned to the locker room to announce that all the staff performed well today and there was nothing to summarize.

The tired players were not only shouting long live the coach, but also packed up their things and rushed to the team's rented bus.

The bus will take them back to the hotel.

The car arrived at the station, the player got off and returned to his room.

Wei Xia still lives in the same room with Sheridan.

Sheridan kept mentioning today's game because he contributed 4 points and 4 rebounds in the game.

Two of them came from Wei Xia's assists.

"I think you're so awesome about Andre Barrett's defense in the second half! In those few minutes, he seemed to have evaporated from the court!" Sheridan was so excited that he seemed to be playing, "I bet that your draft market will definitely improve!"

What Wei Xia’s least hopes for now is to be distracted by the so-called draft market.

Unfortunately, he could not restrain Sheridan at all. Even though he was a gay, the voices were loud and dense when chatting.

"I don't want to care too much about this now," Wei Xia reminded him, "Don't forget we still have a lot of games to play."

At this time, Randy Fery, Alan Ray 1, and Curtis Sampter came and knocked on the door.

1 I just found out that I read the name of Ray Allen backwards... No wonder I look so familiar.

Lei's voice was like thunder. As soon as Wei Xia opened the door, he heard him muttering: "It's time to implement the Wildcats' regulations."

"What regulations?" Sheridan asked.

Ray signaled to Fery.

Fery spoke out in conscience: "The best rookie in the playoffs should help everyone buy midnight snacks."

Everyone's eyes turned to Wei Xia in unison.

Wei Xia happened to go downstairs to call her family. When he heard them, he shrugged helplessly: "I think I should have no room for rejection."

Lei Xiao said, "It's good to know, remember to buy some drinks!"

When Wei Xia walked away, Sampter said with conscience: "Didn't I remember that I was the worst-killed person to buy midnight snacks?"

Lei said for granted: "So we can see from this incident that wish is a good person."

Sheridan couldn't help but say: "It's hard to be a good person."

"Who said no?"

Wei Xia went downstairs and called her family first and wandered around for a long time. At this time, the restaurants that were still open were deli and Chinese restaurants.

Wei Xia was in a strange mood when she saw the Chinese restaurant.

He still doesn't know whether his biological parents are Chinese, Korean or Japanese. Since childhood, he has eaten American fried food, and his mother has cooked authentic British cuisine, but he has never eaten Chinese food.

He couldn't help but walk in and packed several boxes of food for only $25.

Then he went to the supermarket and bought another bag of drinks, and called his family before going upstairs.

On the phone, his parents screamed excitedly, making him almost think that his home was attacked by terrorists.

"Philly, do you know? Espn thinks you can be selected by...the Dogs in the 22nd pick in the first round."

"Is it the Spurs?"

"No, I remember it very clearly, it was a dog thorn!"

"Okay, okay, just dog thorn..."

When your mother wants to pretend to understand something you know very well, if you don’t have to correct her, it’s best to let her play it freely, because she will forget about it after a night's sleep.

Therefore, when Mei Chen played the role of a professional expert, Wei Mingliang always refused to correct her mistakes.

Wei Xia learned a lot of useful ways of dealing with the world from the way her parents get along.

"Is the dog thorn awesome?"

"It's quite amazing. The Lakers had the chance to win three consecutive championships, but they stopped them."

Mei Chen's next words almost made Wei Xia fall—"What? Aren't the Spurs the team that prevented the Lakers from winning three consecutive championships?"

God, it turns out that she knows that the NBA team is called Spurs!

Perhaps because he felt his son's complex mood through the phone, Wei Mingliang called on the grounds that he "let me say a few words to him": "I've called so long, let's have a break early, there's one tomorrow, right?"

Wei Mingliang picked up the phone and the conversation returned to normal.

"Well, we will definitely win tomorrow night, so to be precise, there will be competitions in the next two days, and this is a round of back-to-back." Wei Xia was very happy that there was someone at home who could communicate with the competition normally.

After hearing Wei Xia's explanation that he would win one night, Wei Mingliang was a little unbelievable: "Isn't your opponent Pittsburgh tomorrow?"

"yes..."

"I remember you didn't beat them when you played in the district championship."

"It's different from the past, Dad." (Bulle Guangpu)

"I believe in you, those who have ambition will succeed." (Plastic Guangpu)

Whenever his father speaks Chinese that he has never heard before, and it sounds so exciting, Wei Xia will not be sad about the fact that he was forced to learn Chinese and English at the same time.

It is really exciting to be able to speak "Come on, Oli" so exciting.
Chapter completed!