Who is Josh Smith, he is the former Hawk King, the youngest block prince in history, a former star player, and the hero of the Rockets' comeback over the Clippers. He joined the Clippers with a base salary because Reaves promised him all sorts of benefits.

He wanted to hold the championship trophy and feel what it was like to win the championship.

However, at this moment, the Clippers have gradually neglected him, his strength is not weak, but his playing time is not as good as a draft loss.

Yes, he didn't have as much playing time as he did in the draft, and Reeves would rather let a draft go up than give him a chance.

Josh felt very unhappy, he was an all-star player, he didn't bully Wei Zhiming, it was enough to not let him carry his bag to buy water, and now Wei Zhiming actually rode on his head and wanted to.

Josh felt it was time to talk to Reeves, and although Wei Zhiming performed well, in the eyes of the former Eagle King, it was just like that.

Josh silently walked to the dressing room, his face was calm, and he would not greet everyone, he changed his clothes, and went to take a shower.

After Wei Zhiming took a shower, he changed into a sassy suit and went to the press conference with Reeves.

Wei Zhiming participated in it once before, but that time was in China, and the domestic media was still very cute.

Wei Zhiming attended a press conference for the first time in the United States, this time with Paul, Griffin and Wei Zhiming.

Wei Zhiming sat on the high platform, he looked at the reporters below, and suddenly became a little nervous, I don't know why, maybe it was a psychological effect.

"I don't know if Qiao Xianqin is paying attention to me." Wei Zhiming sighed, he and Qiao Xianqin could hardly talk together, Wei Zhiming focused on some other sports besides the NBA and basketball, and even recently downloaded League of Legends to play. But Qiao Xianqin's world is only books.

Qiao Xianqin doesn't like to go shopping, she likes to sit in a corner, quietly holding a book, and reading silently. She also likes to sit in one place, stretch out an easel, and quietly paint the world as she sees it. She also likes to help those poor children and spread a little love to the world.

Wei Zhiming appreciates this very much, and now in this impetuous society, there are few such women. But Wei Zhiming appreciates and appreciates, he can't do it himself.

He reads books, but most of the books he reads are novels, basketball tactics and the like, or professional courses when he used to go to school, but he doesn't like things that are too esoteric, Wei Zhiming thinks that when you are young, you should let yourself go and promote yourself.

Instead of self-cultivation.

Qiao Xianqin is the opposite of him, most of the books she reads are famous books, and a few are ancient poems and classical Chinese. Especially in classical Chinese, Wei Zhiming said that his knowledge of junior high school has been returned to the teacher.

"That's right, she almost doesn't pay attention to sports, how can she watch live broadcasts, I'm nervous." Wei Zhiming took a deep breath, he was Wei Zhiming, he was afraid of hair!

After Reeves sat down, he called a reporter and told him to stand up and ask questions.

This reporter is a Caucasian man, he is a native of Los Angeles, and he is the number one whitewashing expert of the Clippers.

"Coach Doug, the Clippers easily won the game today, if you count today's game, the Clippers have won four in a row, and the current Clippers record is 12-6, tied with the Thunder and ranked fourth in the league. Are you satisfied? ”

Reeves cleared his throat and said, "Satisfied? No, we're not satisfied. Our squad is still grinding and I think our results will improve in the future. ”

"We've had a very successful summer with a lot of quality players coming to our Clippers. So our goal this year is to win the championship, and we don't care about the regular season because the regular season is the stage where we are grinding in the roster. ”

After hearing this, the reporter nodded with satisfaction, although he still wanted to ask questions, but each person could only ask one question.

"Next! There you go! Reeves casually nodded at a black man, who stood up with a smile on his lips.

"I want to ask Guard, Guard, as a draft pick, in today's game, you beat Karl Anthony Downs, except for offense, all statistics are better than Carl, do you think you have surpassed Downs, you have blown Downs?"

Wei Zhiming raised his eyebrows, this question is thorny.

Wei Zhiming glanced at Rieves, Reeves had a smile on his face, and Wei Zhiming immediately understood. As the league's famous mouth cannon, Reaves doesn't ask his players to be humble and low-key.

After getting Reeves' affirmation, Wei Zhiming smiled, and then arrogantly admitted: "Yes, you're right, I think I'm completely out of Downs, whether it's offense, defense, or strategy." ”

Wei Zhiming put the microphone to his mouth, he looked at the reporter who was sneering more and more, and said: "You know the data between me and Karl Anthony Towns, he scored more points than me because he shot more than me. Your top pick scored 24 points, and he was only six points higher than me, but he took a staggering 22 shots, which is more than twice as many as me. If I had that many shots from him, hehe, everyone should know the result. ”

"Other than that, Carl Anthony Towns is a scumbag defensively, he can grab as many rebounds as he wants on his head. Hey, you, it's just you," Wei Zhiming said, suddenly pointing to the black reporter with a not very good-looking face.

"Mr. Wei, what's wrong?" The black reporter's face was not good-looking, he said coldly.

Wei Zhiming smiled, "You look at how many rebounds I have in the frontcourt, I remember that my frontcourt rebounds are all taken off the head of Carl Anthony Towns, so that when you look at it, you will know how bad Karl Anthony Towns's defense is." ”

The black reporter's face suddenly darkened, and he held up his black charcoal face and whispered, "Seven! ”

"How much, louder, I can't hear it!"

"Seven!" The black reporter suppressed the anger in his heart, he looked at Wei Zhiming, and scolded angrily in his heart: Deceive people too much, this yellow-skinned monkey deceives people too much, if this yellow-skinned monkey dares to go to Minnesota, Lao Tzu will kill you!

Wei Zhiming nodded with satisfaction, and then he shrugged his shoulders: "Tsk, I really don't know why he can become a champion with this strength, and I am a loser." Could it be that Satan came on the day of the draft and blinded the NBA team managers? ”

Reeves couldn't hold back a smile, this was the Wei Zhiming he knew, the arrogant Wei Zhiming.

At the same time, the Timberwolves press conference, the Los Angeles reporter mentioned the same question: "Carl Anthony Towns." Are you satisfied with your performance today, when you were in the opposite position with Wei, you were suppressed by Wei Quan. You're the No. 1 pick this year, and Guard is just a draft pick, a random draft pick that Coach Doug is looking for on the street.

You've been blown up by a draft loss, and I have to wonder, are you a parallel top-notch like Kwame Brown and Anthony Bennett? ”