"Victor, first of all, congratulations, tonight broke the NCAA all-time record for the most assists in a single game, and I'm Andrew, a reporter for TNT." After a game of envy from his teammates, Huang was interviewed by a reporter affiliated with TNT, a middle-aged white man in his thirties.

"Thank you, for the compliment." At this time, Huang Weiwei still had to pretend to be humble.

"Victor, how did you feel after breaking the record today?" Andrew quickly put the recorder to Huang's mouth and asked questions.

"I'm very, very excited, first of all, I want to thank my teammates for supporting me, secondly, I thank me for being my coach for helping me when I was in trouble, and thirdly, God stood for me today." Although Huang Weiwei has no experience in being interviewed, has he never eaten pork and never seen a pig run? I've watched so much TV in my previous life and next year, so it's always right to thank you for a round anyway.

"Victor, did you think before the game that you could break the record tonight?" The reporter asked.

"No, but I have a hunch that something should happen in the derby! What's more, USC has been quiet for years, and it's time to announce our rise. Huang said confidently.

What are the goals of the Trojans in the upcoming March Madness? The reporter asked.

"Champions, only champions. This year's NCAA champion is going to be Trojan, thank you, I'm going back to celebrate with my teammates. After closing his words, Huang Wei turned around and left directly.

"It's a big flash, USC is threatening to win this year's NCAA championship, they've never won it, it's arrogant, do they think they're North Carolina?" Seeing Huang only leave directly, the reporter sneered at his back.

His taunt Huang Wei didn't hear it, and even if he heard it, it couldn't stop Huang Weiwei's current thoughts. Huang only knows that it is too early to threaten to win this year's NCAA championship, but Huang only really knows that USC has all kinds of achievements in other sports, but it is too scarce in basketball.

Although the false talk at this time will be ridiculed by the news media, it will also cause annoyance to teammates, but the premise is that it will lose, if USC keeps winning, then such a prophecy will quickly turn into confidence to increase the morale of the team, as the saying goes: the division of kings needs to be forged by a hundred wins. If this is not enough, this year's "March Madness" will not pass.

Returning to his teammates and continuing to celebrate with them, tonight is not only because Huang only broke the NCAA all-time assist record, although they are very happy, but they also know that they are happy that tonight swept away the previous haze, 104:72 defeated UCLA by 32 points, this is not the largest NCAA win point difference, but it is the highest point difference in a single win in a single game of USC against UCLA, which is worth celebrating as a member of USC, Huang only did not disturb their interest, everything will be reported tomorrow.

What's more, Huang only has another idea in his heart, that is, the famous Chinese female writer Ms. Zhang Ailing said, "You should become famous as soon as possible". Huang Weiwei can't wait to improve his reputation, the record can make him famous in the United States, plus Kyoyan's fame is even more famous, if USC really wins the championship this year, then Huang Weiwei will....

After some celebrations, the team was disbanded. Huang Weiwei naturally drove his white golf home, and looking at the night scene on the street along the way, Huang Weiwei couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There is no corner of this beautiful scenery that belongs to me now, now I can only cling to my mother's feathers, I need to grow faster, become stronger, richer, so that I can enjoy life to the fullest, I never want to go back to the past, I never want to live such a hard life again, I want to be a star, a star among stars, the strongest star. Everyone should pay attention to me, and I am the focus of the world's gaze.

Huang Weiwei, who returned home, sat in front of the computer after rinsing up, and skillfully opened Facebook. At this time, Facebook is already a website with hundreds of millions of users, and sometimes Huang Weiwei will also fantasize that if he travels through the early years and invests in Facebook, he can now live a life of lying down and counting money, and if he wants to play and buy a team directly, he doesn't have to go so far to increase his popularity, and then increase his draft market.

Huang Weiwei posted some photos of himself tonight's game on Facebook, and captioned "Tonight's record belongs to me". Of course, Twitter has not let go, and sharing must be there. As for the source of the photo, it would be good to find some of my classmates.

After finishing the matter about the Internet, Huang Weiwei just wanted to make a call to his prospective girlfriend Deanna, but he didn't expect her to call first.

"Victor, congratulations, you've been fantastic tonight." Picking up the phone, a familiar voice rang, and the words were still the usual congratulations.

"Deanna, I was just about to call you, but I didn't expect us to be so smart. Where is it important to record the gods and horses now?

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After a routine phone call, Huang Weiwei also made a phone call to his future agent, informing him of the remarks he made to the TNT reporter tonight, so that he could prepare early, and finally use his power to hype up the topic. After all, for an agent who is in Hollywood, as long as someone discusses you, whether it is good or bad, it is good, and that proves that you are still concerned and valuable. If no one talks about you anymore, it proves that you are no longer in the public opinion, that you are worthless, and that it is time to be ready to abandon you. That's the Hollywood rule: fame is more important than everything.

The release of the release, the sharing of the sharing, the contact of the contact. Then Huang Weiwei didn't have anything to prepare, anyway, her mother was not there, and she disappeared inexplicably, of course, Huang Weiwei was used to it.

Back in the room, Huang Wei lay straight down on the bed and fell directly into a deep sleep, of course, not sleeping, but after a deep sleep and then entering the training space. Rest and sleep are not wrong, now is not the time to stop, of course, the training of Shenma must continue.

No, even if he had to train, Huang Weiwei would not want to experience the 4 a.m. scene in Los Angeles like a certain mamba. Of course, Huang Wei will not believe that it is a regular thing, you must know that training is an extremely exhausting thing of the body, if you don't get enough sleep, the body will be wasted in a few months, if it is a certain insomnia and then play it is still okay, if it is often, I am afraid that anyone's body will not be able to stand it.

By the time Huang entered the training space, his remarks had already been like the wings of an Amazon butterfly about to set off an unparalleled storm. And tomorrow will be the time of the outbreak, and of course maybe that's the only thing Huang wants. Breaking the cauldron and fighting against the water, he is still young and can afford to lose anyway.

To be continued, ask for collection, recommended.