This time, Wang Cheng didn't rush to visit the skill mall, he knew that he would definitely have to attend the post-match press conference later, and he didn't want to make others wait every time.

Simply dressed in casual clothes, Wang Cheng returned to the locker room to wait for Wharton's call.

Sure enough, after a while, Wharton came to the locker room and took Wang Cheng and Brother Qiu to participate in the interview.

Entering the venue, it was a dense crowd of long guns and short cannons.

Looking at the full audience, Wang Cheng once again lamented that Los Angeles deserves to be a big city, and just one preseason game can attract so much attention.

"Now it's time to start asking questions." Wharton, who was dressed in a suit, tightened his tie and said lightly.

The audience quickly raised countless small hands, and Wharton pointed at one at random.

"Hello, I'm Joanna from ESPN, and I want to ask Wang Cheng: You scored 17 points, 4 steals, and 3 assists in this game, how did you make such a big improvement on the offensive end?" A blonde female reporter asked with a smile.

"I've been working my offensive skills during this time, and my coach, my teammates, and of course, my mentor Kobe, they've all helped me a lot because of them." Wang Cheng said lightly.

Seeing Wang Cheng's humble answer, the eyes of the reporters present brightened.

It is rare for a young player who performs so well and does not swell to be so arrogant.

Joanna nodded in satisfaction and handed the microphone to the next questioner.

"Hello, Wang Cheng. In this game, you continued to play very strongly defensively. It doesn't seem like a summer league opponent is much different from an official NBA player, don't you think? A male reporter named Pelotti asked.

Wharton frowned as he listened to the question.

This question is obviously a pitfall! Once Wang Cheng doesn't answer well, it's easy to offend people.

"I'm just trying to defend well and do my best. Every fight is against a different opponent, no matter who is standing in front of me, I will try to defend and that's it. Wang Cheng is neither humble nor arrogant.

His answer was watertight, neither looking down on the players of the Summer League nor offending the NBA players.

Pelotti was helpless against Wang Cheng's answer, and barely squeezed a smile out of the corner of her mouth, and handed over the microphone.

Wang Cheng was in the entertainment industry in his previous life and had seen countless reporters. The big white bear with glasses in front of him asked such a broken question, and after dealing with the past, he had such an expression, making it clear that he was here to find fault.

Wang Cheng was a little puzzled, he didn't offend this person at all, why bother him?

At this time, the microphone was passed to a reporter in *** again, and this time the question object was changed to Brother Qiu: "I want to ask Lonzo, Beverley once claimed to blow you up before the game, and now you have completed the lore in front of him, do you have anything to say about this?" ”

"Hmm... I didn't take his words too seriously, I only had one goal on the pitch and that was to help the team win. So, I'm very happy that I completed the stunner, but the biggest credit for that ball belongs to Wang" said, Brother Qiu looked at Wang Cheng: "His defense is the key to our victory, and it is his encouragement that cheers me up." ”

"Smack... Bang Bang Bang ~"

Hearing Brother Qiu's answer, applause rang out one after another in the interior of the venue.

Wang Cheng also blushed a little, he didn't expect Brother Qiu to express his feelings so directly.

"Your father just said something more astonishing, though." The reporter looked at Brother Qiu with a playful expression.

"Huh? What did he say? Brother Qiu asked.

"Your father said: Wang Cheng's performance really surprised me, and now I feel that he is qualified to assist my son, and he has the potential to become the new Pippen." The reporter smiled evilly/

"Poof~"

For a while, the scene was filled with laughter one after another.

Brother Qiu looked embarrassed and speechless.

Wang Cheng lowered his head and tried to hold back a smile.

This ball daddy is indeed not amazing, and he is endless.