Chapter 67: Listen to Weiss tell stories about the past

After taking a shower, Wang Weiyu put on casual clothes and walked out of the shower room, most of his teammates had already left, and some people were packing up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No matter who you meet in the regular season, it's normal to lose and don't have to take it personally.

Every professional player will encourage himself like this, and Wang Weiyu is the same, no matter which teammate he loses to, he will say so in his heart.

It's just that when he had such a hard summer training and came back to the game, he was still beaten by the Braves, and that sense of loss really couldn't be eliminated by a few painless words.

"I'll send you?" At the door of the Jacques Arena, Merris said to Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu shook his head, "You go first, I want to go alone." "Looks like you're devastated." Merris laughed. Wang Weiyu said: "It's really hard to accept, so you need to give yourself psychological counseling, you can't help with this kind of thing." ”

"Okay, I don't bother to care about you, today's game is really hot." Merris shook her head and turned to leave.

Wang Weiyu walked the way, it was not too late, and there were many people on the streets of Saravo. Many fans recognized Wang Weiyu and asked him for autographs, and even if he was in a bad mood, Wang Weiyu still met their request.

As more and more people asked for autographs, Wang Weiyu gradually became impatient, so he found a restaurant to sit down.

"What do you want, sir?" The waiter came with the menu. Wang Weiyu ordered a few things casually, and when the waiter left, he sat in his seat again, thinking about the previous game.

The high spirits of the second quarter, and the counterattack of Moi in the third quarter. Moe really taught him a lesson in how a true leader can lead a team forward and suddenly be unbeatable like he is.

Wang Weiyu, who regards the championship as the ultimate goal, discovers that the biggest enemy of the championship is Moi Cook and his team of braves. If you want to break out of the West Side, you have to pass the Braves first. At least this year, the Imperials are not the opponent of the Braves, as you can see from this match.

The two teams are not on the same level, the Emperor team can only be regarded as an ordinary strong team, and the Brave team is a real champion.

"W, can you give me an autograph?"

Wang Weiyu looked back at it, it was a gray-haired old man, and he couldn't tell how old he was, "Who are you?" The old man said, "My name is Vess Matthews, a native of Saravo, a loyal Imperials fan, I love to watch you play, I am your fan, can you please give me an autograph?" ”

"Ves, I'm here to avoid the passionate fans." Wang Weiyu said, Weis's face darkened, "Okay." He was about to put away the pen and paper, but Wang Weiyu took the pen and paper away and quickly wrote his name, "But respecting the elderly is a traditional Chinese virtue, and I have no reason to refuse you." ”

"Thank you! Thank you! I don't know what to say, but can I have the pleasure of taking a picture with you? Vess pulled out his phone.

Wang Weiyu directly agreed, and the two took another photo.

After everything Weiss wanted to do, he just wanted to leave, and seeing Wang Weiyu deep in thought, the curious old man couldn't help but ask, "You look lost?" "How do you see that?" Wang Weiyu asked.

"Young people nowadays like to show their mood on their faces, W, your bad mood is written on your face." Weiss said.

"I'm really unhappy." Wang Weiyu said: "I'm sorry, we were slaughtered by the Brave Team again. "Actually, it's not a big deal, the city of Saravo, it's been too long since it's been successful." "Before that, there were a whole bunch of teams that could bully us except the Braves, and now you're on the right track, which is a great improvement," Vess said. ”

Weiss was quite talkative, and Wang Weiyu asked, "Weiss, how old are you?" "I'm almost eighty years old." Vess smiled, "W, do you know how much I like the Imperial Team?" ”

"If you'll let me know." Wang Weiyu said.

Ves sat back down, "Influenced by my father, I've been a basketball fan since I was a kid, and the Kings were the first team to enter the Ultimate League, and at that time, it wasn't called the Kings, it was called the Kansas City-Omaha Empires, and I've been a Kings fan ever since. ”

"Back in the days when the league was still immature, the Imperial Team also had guys as talented as you."

"Ron Boone, he's a very good defender, in my mind, he can be ranked in the top 10 all-time guards in the Ultimate League, and I'll always remember his ghostly crotch dribble."

"Eddie Johnson, the Kings haven't had such a good striker since him, and I miss him a lot."

"And Rege Seus, who has to be mentioned." "Without a doubt, he was one of the best players in the history of the Kings and a representative of his era. ”

"Since then, the Kings have rarely made the playoffs." "I can remember only the year Richmond was at its peak that we were back in the playoffs," Weiss said. It wasn't until Chris Webb joined that the Imperials were once again the league's powerhouse. ”

Weiss sighed: "The good times didn't last long, Chris fell quickly due to injury, and the Imperial team gradually lost the capital to compete for the Champions Cup, this is my regret, they should have succeeded, and now, there can only be those damn 'how much they would have achieved if there was no XX' topic." ”

"I gave up on the team at one point, but I have to remind myself that this team will not always be like this, it will be reborn sooner or later, and there will be a person, someone who has the spirit of Ron Boone, Eddie Johnson, Rejay Seus, Chris Webb, and God is there, and he made me wait, W, you and Merris, that's what happened."

Wang Weiyu was completely stunned, as if he was listening to an old man telling a story about the past, and at the end, he suddenly said: "The task of maintaining world peace is entrusted to you." ”

"Are you sure?" Wang Weiyu asked, "After watching tonight's game, are you still sure?" ”

"I firmly believe that last year you couldn't score under George's defense, and this year he can't keep you, your progress is obvious to all, why add so much burden to yourself?" You're only in your second year, and many great players aren't even half as good as you are in your second year. ”

"You are in the stage of rapid progress, you should not be bothered by such small things, W, keep working hard, continue to progress, hundreds of thousands of Saravo people are waiting for you to take off." Weiss said.

Why does it sound so heavy... Wang Weiyu didn't know whether to laugh or not, he was so valued by an old man.

Some old people have this kind of power, talk about the old history, talk about the current situation, and then weave the future that you may not realize.

After three bowls of chicken soup like this, the young man who has fallen into confusion will break through the fog and return to his own direction.

"Ves, thank you for telling me so much, I feel so much more relaxed." Wang Weiyu was very grateful to this old man. Vess smiled, "I want you to improve a little faster." ”

"I hope that before I go to the ground, I can see the city lift a championship trophy and you become the true emperor of the city." Weiss put away Wang Weiyu's autograph, "I'll always follow your game, W, keep up the good work." ”

Wang Weiyu returned home, and Qin Wei was reviewing on the sofa.

"Why is it so late?" Qin Wei asked. Wang Weiyu said with a smile: "I met an old man on the road and talked to him, so I was late." "I've watched tonight's game, but you still can't beat it." Qin Wei said.

"Sooner or later, it's going to happen." Wang Weiyu said with a smile.

"Wow!" Mike barked twice, as if agreeing with Wang Weiyu's words.