"A Seven-foot Giant with two lip marks on her face scored 34 points, 27 rebounds, 8 assists and 9 blocks with a 100% shooting percentage."

"This is the tenth time that Raqi has won a quad-quad-double this season."

"If he wants, maybe he can really get a lot of quad-doubles, as long as Toronto adds the ball to him."

After the game, Bynum was still very angry. He tightened his hands like an orangutan and walked to Li Xing.

Those who don't know thought he was going to speak harshly.

"Don't be proud! I'll change my hairstyle when I go back! I promise, you will never have the chance to laugh at my hairstyle again!"

It turns out that in Bynum's eyes, hairstyle is actually more important than competition?

I deserve your fucking A-level potential to be less than even B-level!

Li Xing didn't say much, turned around and walked towards Kobe: "Compared to the final shot you made in Toronto, you'll tie it tonight!"

"No! There was no draw! It was one to three, you won two games last season!"

Kobe said angrily: "You'd better make it to the finals. If you lose tonight, I'll get all of them back in the finals!"

Finals?

Li Xing rarely feels superiority when he travels through time. He knows that the Lakers have not reached the finals this season, so he doesn't feel anything about Kobe's words.

Although he already knew the result, he didn't want to stimulate him too much.

So, just be silent.

Then, Li Xing ran to the sidelines, hoping to get the praise of Theron: "My performance tonight can make you worth the fare, right?"

"You work so hard on the court, do you still have the energy to do other things at night?"

Theron's smile was as old as before, and these words were extremely ambiguous.

Li Xing said lightly: "If you are the only one, I will be fine." "I will be waiting for you outside the Staples Center." Theron said.

"Lachi, congratulations on winning the game."

Li Xing smiled without losing his etiquette.

This stupid reporter wasted an opportunity to ask questions, and Li Xing was worried about her future.

“We have three questions…”

"No, you have used one problem, so you only have two problems left." Li Xing interrupted her.

"But..."

"No, learn from the lesson, ma'am." Li Xing smiled.

"Well, you're going 13 of 13 tonight, are there any secrets?"

The female reporter's questioning method really made Li Xing's eyes lit up. Everyone else tried every means to make trouble for him. This person is better, just to avoid the important things.

Is this not wanting to do it? Or why? Don’t give up on yourself!

"Because Andrew Bynum has a very ugly hairstyle, I don't allow myself to miss the shot in front of someone with a very ugly hairstyle. That's the secret."

This problem is too restrictive, and Li Xing can only gently criticize Bynum.

"Oh? Why can't you miss the shot in front of someone with ugly hairstyle?"

I'm going to be fired! This guy is going to be fired!

Li Xing looked at her pitifully and explained slowly: "For example, do you like handsome guys? Do you like it? It's the same for playing basketball, because I'm taller than anyone else, so I always shoot on their heads. The first thing I see is not their defense, but their hairstyle. When I encounter such an ugly hairstyle, I don't allow myself to miss it. This is my principle!"

Li Xing talked a lot, and the reporter really believed it.

"Okay, thanks Rachi Lee for our live interview, here is..."

"Dant, help me find out the name of the female reporter." Li Xing said to the bodyguard.

Dante was startled: "Latchy, she's too young, do you want to?"

"Don't think wrongly. I just need a soldier holding a pen. You are responsible for protecting my personal safety, and she is responsible for defending my reputation." Li Xing felt that his reputation could be saved.

Anyone who is familiar with Li Xing and knows Li Xing will give him a reply like this: "Don't think about it, you are already a dung beetle in the cesspool. No one likes you, so it's better to find a way to smell it too much!"

"Latch, the press conference is about to begin." Snyder called Li Xing reluctantly.

How much he hopes that Li Xing will ask him for leave.

Los Angeles is a big stage. After such a wonderful game, media around the world are waiting to ask questions.

But is Li Xing the one who can answer questions?

What Snyder could foresee is that after the press conference, the Raptors' public relations work would explode again.

Negative news, negative public opinion, fans' abuse, and the hostility of the whole world will be directed at the Raptors.

"Oh, why can't this guy be as obedient as Tim Duncan?" Snyder sighed.

"Coach, you've been taking over Toronto for a few months, what do you think of the status quo?"

The reporter asked a few questions in an official manner.

Snyder replied: "When we first got together, we were strangers, independent individuals, and later, we became closer and closer. I have gained a lot from this team, and I am honored to be able to coach them. This is really a wonderful thing."

As soon as these hypocritical questions and answers were over, the reporters' eyes gathered on Li Xing.

He opened a bottle of mineral water and raised his head to drink it all.

"Rachy, you hit 13 goals tonight with a 100 shooting percentage. Scored 34 points. Will this performance satisfy you?"

"Won't,"

Lee added: "I heard that Gary Payton made 14 of 14 shots in a game. He was still a defender. I was not even as good as a defender. How did this satisfy me? What's more, this guy likes to spit out trash everywhere. I don't like him. I'm very unhappy about this, let alone satisfied."

As soon as the words came, some reporters at the scene were surprised, some were calm, and some were trembling with excitement.

Beside Li Xing, Calderon was drinking coffee calmly, and Snyder held his face in one hand and pretended to listen carefully. In fact, he had already hypnotized himself.

I can't hear it, I can't hear it no matter what this kid says!

Some reporters were speechless. Did Payton mess with you? He actually bombarded others for no reason.

Payton has been retired for four or five years. When he was at his peak, you were wearing open-crotch pants. Even if he was spraying feces all over his mouth, he never sprayed you. Where did you get such a big resentment?

Li Xing also regretted it a little after speaking. What he regretted was not offending Payton, but the supersonic team where Payton was no longer there.

Although the current Thunder is the predecessor of Supersonics, fans and players of Supersonics do not recognize it.

So, these words do not have any benefit except provoking Seattleites and Payton himself.

"What's going on with your conflict with Derek Fisher?"

"What?"

"What's going on with your conflict with Derek Fisher?"

"What?"

"Rachy, you know what I'm asking."

Li Xing smiled and said, "I know, I just want to ask, what do you say when you say I have a conflict with Derek? Can he blame me for falling on the field?"

"Uh...but..."

"No, why did I have a conflict with him? Who did he think he was? What qualifications did he have to conflict with me?"

Li Xing said this as if he was in his own territory, so arrogant and domineering that he was as big as the eldest and the second.

The local media at the scene were a little annoyed. After all, Fisher is also a veteran in the team. He saved the Lakers from danger many times. How could Li Xing be so humiliated?

"Rachy, Derek has five championship rings, and you should have basic respect for him."

Li Xing was silent for a few seconds. Everyone thought he was ashamed of his mistakes. In fact, he was asking the system for some players like Fisher.

Soon he had the answer.

"Yeah?"

"k.c Jones has eight championship rings, what is he? He is nothing!" Li Xing shot back sharply.

The reporter asked the question was so angry that even if the person Li Xing insulted was his mortal enemy, Celtic, he couldn't breathe this. He said angrily: "k.c is a member of the Hall of Fame!"

“wow~~~”

The rampantness of those shit second-rate men can be seen clearly in Li Xing's face. He has no respect for these legendary seniors and said sarcastically: "The Hall of Famers who averaged 7 points, 3 rebounds, 4 assists and shooting percentages in his career are really a great place in history, a joke!"

"you!"

"You have too many questions, and they are all such low IQ questions. I refuse to answer your question, please go back."

Li Xing raised his legs to the table wildly: "If this guy is still here, I will not accept anyone's questions."

There is only endless resentment in the eyes of the reporter, but what can he do? He is just a reporter, so what can he do if he writes a hundred articles to attack Li Xing?

The man in front of him did not take his reputation seriously at all.

Under the advice of his colleagues, he left.

"What do you think of Andrew Bynum?"

"He is great, very good, and in the future he can surpass George McCann, Wilt Chamberlain, Kareem Jabbar, Shaq O'Neal to become the greatest center in the history of the Lakers."

Bynum, who was determined to make a good hairstyle for himself, had no idea that the curse had fallen on him.

If he had one in ten thousand hoped to live an alternative life, from this moment on, he would only fall more thoroughly than himself in another parallel world.

As for Li Xing himself, he offended the two largest basketball fan groups in the United States at the same time.

After the video and interview of tonight's press conference were uploaded online, fans across the United States were so angry that they smoked their nostrils and wrote a letter to the league, requesting a ban on Li Xingyi throughout the season.

Reason: insulting famous people and despising journalists.

Alliance reply: We have known your requests and we will deal with them even if we do so.

A few days later, Li Xing was fined 20,000 by the alliance.

Such a teasing punishment made the fans feel heartbroken and muttered: "NBA is dead!"
Chapter completed!