Chapter 15: The First Fan

To face Jennings, Wang Meng is not under much pressure, compared to technology, Wang Meng is not weaker than anyone, his only difference is NBA-level confrontation ability and experience, and these two points happen to be what Jennings lacks, due to the lack of physical confrontation ability, Jennings hit the rookie wall after scoring 55 points, and since then he has been slumped, and has not played excellent results, and the competition for the best rookie of the year also lost to Evans of the Kings.

But no matter who the opponent is, Wang Meng still came to the stadium in advance to practice, even when he played back-to-back in a row before, he didn't break it, he was too tired when he was back-to-back, and he wanted to give up a little, but he saw that Kobe Bryant was there every day, gritted his teeth and insisted on going, Kobe seemed to appreciate Wang Meng's hard contact, and he took the time to go head-to-head with Wang Meng, teaching Wang Meng something, which benefited Wang Meng a lot.

Maybe God favored Wang Meng, during the 21st team training game, Fisher accidentally injured his finger when shooting, although it was not heavy, but he couldn't participate in tomorrow's game, Wang Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost jumped up happily, but fortunately, his restraint was okay, and he didn't jump up on the spot, otherwise Fisher wouldn't tear him apart.

The team has just traded Sasha Vujasic, and now the only point guards who can get the point guard are Wang Meng and Blake, and Wang Meng feels that he will definitely start tomorrow's game.

In fact, the starter will not make Wang Meng so excited, but he still remembers the requirements of the emperor's system restart, the starter, whether it is a long-term starter or a game, the starter is the starter, as long as he can be the starter, then the emperor system can be started again.

Wang Meng relies on the emperor system very much, he knows that although he seems to be mixing well in the NBA now, but that is only the surface situation, now no one pays attention to him, no one pays attention to it, and he can still score points by relying on shooting and instant explosion, but if he is really famous, the opponent will step up his defense, and even defend himself, can he still play comfortably like this? Even if you can score with five times the ability of instant bursts, how many times can you open an instant burst in a game?

Wang Meng urgently needs to improve his ability, since he has obtained such a magical thing, Wang Meng is unwilling to give people a hand in the NBA, and everyone wants to be the boss. Wang Meng is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

As Wang Meng expected, early the next morning, Phil announced the list of this competition, and Wang Meng's name was written in the starters.

The moment he heard Phil read his name again, Wang Meng felt a crisp bell ringing in his ears, this sound was inaudible to others, after the bell sounded, the familiar, strange voice of unknown men and women finally sounded in Wang Meng's ears again.

"Mission accomplished, the Emperor's system restarts, please find no one to complete the upgrade immediately."

Wang Meng listened to Phil's speech very calmly, and then rushed home to lock himself up.

Lying on the bed, Wang Meng was excited, thinking about what powerful skills the emperor system would give him, but he didn't move for a long time.

"The Emperor system? Are you there? Wang Meng tried to scream twice, but the system did not respond. What's going on? Crashed? ”

After trying for a long time, Wang Meng didn't get the emperor system out in the end, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it seems that this thing is still unreliable.

It wasn't until noon, when Wang Meng's stomach was growling, that he was forced to stop.

Touching his stomach, Wang Meng scolded secretly, "What a broken system, it's not good at all." ”

Usually the Lakers have a food supply, standard nutritious meals, but those things Wang Meng is not used to eating, most of them are meat, which Wang Meng can accept, but these meats are semi-mature, said to ensure nutrition, Wang Meng does not want to treat his stomach because of nutrition, so he rarely goes to the Lakers for lunch, and in the away game, he will go out for a walk, looking for some Chinese restaurants to eat, although the Chinese food here is not very authentic, but it is at least cooked.

It just so happens that there is a Chinese restaurant about two streets away from Wang Meng's rented house, Wang Meng likes to eat where he likes to eat when he has nothing to do, he is also a petty bourgeoisie now, and he is not afraid of not being able to afford to eat in a restaurant every day.

Asked for two plates of his favorite dishes as usual, Wang Meng was eating while thinking about the emperor's system.

"Mom, look, that's Wang Meng." Suddenly, a childish voice interrupted Wang Meng's thoughts, and he turned his head to see a woman of about thirty years old eating with a child of about eleven or twelve years old not far behind him.

"Wenwen, don't disturb others when you eat, it's rude." The lady, the child's mother, patiently spoke to the child.

"I'd like to ask him for an autograph." The child looked at his mother pitifully, his eyes full of pleading.

His mother, obviously moved by his pitiful eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, when the people are finished eating, let's go and ask him." ”

Wang Meng listened to it on the side, and his heart was already full of joy, good guy, someone asked me to sign an autograph, and I am also a star. He tried his best to keep a calm expression, and smiled with the child: "Little brother, do you want my autograph?" No problem, I'll give it to you now. ”

"Great!" The child jumped up happily, looked at Wang Meng, and said happily: "Do you know? You're my idol, and I love watching you play, even though you've only played a few games with the Lakers. ”

"Really?" Wang Meng smiled and took out a marker pen from his pocket that had been prepared for signing a long time ago, this one was bought too early, he forgot it, he didn't expect to use it now. "Signed there."

"Just sign it on my clothes." The child looked at his mother, who smiled and nodded, and then he happily pointed to his clothes and said to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng found out that the kid was wearing his Lakers jersey.

Some time ago, the Lakers had already made Wang Meng's team uniform, Wang Meng chose No. 18 at that time, and many people were curious about why he chose this number, but he didn't say anything.

This number is to motivate himself, when he offends someone, none of the eighteen teams in the CBA are willing to want himself, this shame Wang Meng does not want to forget, whenever he sees this eighteen, he will motivate himself to work hard and never give up.

Wang Meng thought for a while and asked, "What's your name, little friend?" ”

"My name is Bowen." The child was not nervous at all, and said loudly to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng picked up his pen and wrote a line on Bowen's jersey.

"Give it to Bowen's children, I hope he can become a basketball star in the future - Wang Meng." After signing the name, Wang Meng touched the head of the blog post and said, "You know, this is the first time I have signed." ”

Raising his head, Wang Meng smiled and said, "Seriously, maybe you are my first fan." ”