Chapter 212: Exposed

211. Exposure

On the way to the Midland Gymnasium, Dongfang Sheng asked Zhang Da curiously: "Brother Da, how did you tell them later, why did you coax them to bed." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Da yawned, shook his head and said in a low voice: "After the game, I'm very sleepy at this time, it will take half an hour to go, I will take this opportunity to squint and call me." ”

"Uh, okay."

Half an hour later, the group arrived at the Midland Coliseum.

The Midland Coliseum, which is the home of Miami, was rented as a boxing venue this time, so it was refurbished. It was to move the basketball hoop back a little bit, and then set up a ring in the middle of the court. In order to make the basketball hoop look less obtrusive, the organizer hung a large screen on the basketball board, which looked just right.

Because there is no boxing champion to participate, the attendance rate of this boxing match is not high, and the total number of people is about 8,000. When Dongfang Sheng walked into the locker room from the original player tunnel, he found that there were only a few spectators at the scene. Of course, this is also because of Dongfang Sheng's early arrival.

Entering the locker room, Zhang Da was in good spirits, and said excitedly: "Do you say this is the locker room of NBA stars?" Holy, I've got to take a picture, I've got to get into their dressing room, I've got to show it off. ”

Wang Xueming next to him said with a smile: "You think too much, the real locker room is in the back." ”

"Ahh Zhang Da put down his phone with some disappointment.

Dongfang Sheng said next to him: "It's okay, you just took a picture and said it was the locker room of the Heat, and the others didn't know what it looked like, maybe they would believe it." ”

"Makes sense." Zhang Da applauded, took out his mobile phone again and started taking a selfie.

Several other people laughed, and Wang Xueming said to Dongfang Sheng: "Don't change your clothes yet, there are media who want to interview you, I'll contact them to see if they have arrived." ”

Dongfang Sheng asked, "Coach, what kind of media is it?" ”

"Those from Huaxia are called NetEase Sports."

"Oh." Dongfang Sheng nodded, this media knows it and has been in contact with it before.

Wang Xueming took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone and chatted for a few words, then waved to Dongfang Sheng and said, "Let's go, they are outside the locker room." ”

When the two walked out of the original players' tunnel, they found that there were more spectators, and they began to sit in their positions one after another. In the center of the court, the ring and other facilities were installed, and the staff urgently debugged on them.

Two men, both about thirty-five or sixteen years old, came running quickly. The one in front was wearing a white shirt, a cyan suit outside, rimless glasses, and a microphone in his hand, and he reached out when he approached Dongfang Sheng.

The one in the back, wearing a long T-shirt, carrying a school bag and a camera on his shoulder, followed behind the person in front of him, running out of breath and sweating profusely.

Wang Xueming stepped forward and said to the two: "Are you from Netease Sports?" ”

"Yes, yes." The front said, "You should be Coach Wang, hello, hello, I'm Zhang Jun, and this is my colleague Ma Dayong." Stretching out his hand as he spoke, Wang Xueming gently shook him.

Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to Dongfang Sheng again, and at the same time said: "Hello sect leader, we are NetEase's news reporters in the United States, Zhang Jun and Ma Dayong. We were all abroad before, but we still know about the domestic competition, congratulations on your good results and going abroad. We didn't get any news from the last time you played in Los Angeles, so you can't miss it this time, hehe. ”

"Well, hello." Dongfang Sheng withdrew his hand and said lightly.

Zhang Jun said: "That's okay, you are the first to appear, then we will be brief, so as not to delay your time." ”

After speaking, he gestured to Ma Dayong, and Ma Dayong turned on the camera and started shooting. Then, Zhang Jun first turned his back to the camera and gave a brief introduction, and then turned around, stretched out the microphone and asked, "Hello Sect Master, do you have any confidence in today's game?" ”

"Of course I have that." Dongfang Sheng faced the camera and smiled confidently.

"Then do you have the confidence to knock out your opponent, just like that time in Los Angeles."

Dongfang Sheng frowned slightly, looked at Wang Xueming, Wang Xueming nodded, meaning to let him say boldly. Indeed, NetEase Sports is only domestic news, and I can't see it abroad, so if I say anything excessive in time, it's okay to hold it.

So, Dongfang Sheng smiled and said: "I can only try my best to fight, it depends on the opponent's skills and strength, and sometimes it takes a little luck, doesn't it?" ”

"Hehe, seeing that the sect leader is so confident, I believe that domestic fans are relieved." Zhang Jun said with a smile.

I was interviewing here, and suddenly a head stuck out in front of the camera and waved my hand.

Ma Dayong frowned, took two steps back, and turned in a different direction. But the man in front of him seemed to have a good sense of the camera, chasing the camera, and smiling and saying something.

"Ahem!" Zhang Jun said with a dark face, "Hello sir, we are interviewing, can you let me?" ”

"Oh, you interviewed him?" The young man was white, giving Dongfang Sheng some familiar feeling. However, the two of them spoke English, which Dongfang Sheng couldn't understand.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xueming stepped forward and asked.

Dongfang Sheng shook his head, and Zhang Jun asked the white youth, "Is there anything wrong, sir?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that he's my friend." As he spoke, the white young man pointed to Dongfang Shengdao.

"Do you know him?" Zhang Jun asked.

Dongfang Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, but I look a little familiar." Oh, I just arrived in the U.S., and it looks pretty much the same when I see foreigners, well, maybe when I've seen it, but I really don't remember. ”

Zhang Jun translated to the white youth according to the original words, and after listening to it, the white youth sneered and said, "I can't remember, isn't it quite powerful, on the beach, hehe." ”

"On the beach?" Dongfang Sheng understood as soon as he heard it, thinking to himself how could it be so coincidental that he met one of the two fools, and he was about to start the game at this time, but he couldn't delay it and cause trouble. So, Dongfang Sheng pretended not to understand and said, "What is on the beach, what does it mean?" ”

"Okay, wait, it's not over yet." After speaking, the white youth pointed at Dongfang Sheng and turned to leave.

With this interruption, Zhang Jun didn't know what to ask.

After Zhang Jun left, Dongfang Sheng asked Wang Xueming what he said when the man left just now, and after Wang Xueming finished translating, he asked again: "Did you have a conflict with him?" ”

Dongfang Sheng nodded and explained the matter clearly. After hearing this, Wang Xueming felt a little speechless, patted his forehead with a headache and said, "Okay, play first, leave quickly when it's over, it should be fine." I can't speak English, so I will talk to someone in the gym when I have free time in the future, and I will be able to speak after a while. ”

"Uh, okay, coach." Dongfang Sheng agreed, thinking to himself, "I really should learn a foreign language, otherwise it will be difficult to mix abroad." ”

The matter seemed to be over, but unbeknownst to him, after the white young man who had just left made a phone call, three or five people of the same age ran into the Midland Coliseum.

After the six people converged, one of the white young men said, "What about the two of them, have you found them?" ”

The person who spoke was another one who was beaten on the beach, and the white young man just now said: "I saw a reporter interviewing him just now, it should be some star or figure in China, don't panic, look for it slowly, you will definitely find it." ”

One of the black men of the six frowned and asked, "Reporter interview?" I remember that there was a fighter in this competition who was from Huaxia, what was Dongfang Sheng, could it be him? (To be continued.) )