"Hello? Who are you looking for? Wang Cannon answered the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Wang Dapao?" A deep voice came from the other side of the phone.

Somehow, Wang Dacang suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar, but when he thought about it, he didn't seem to know such a person, which made him a little strange.

"I'm King Cannon, you are"

"I'm Yao Ming." The other end of the phone replied.

"I'm still Liu Xiang." Wang Dacang didn't think about it, and said directly: "Yao Ming is okay to call me woolen line?" Which scam syndicate are you from? I just joined the Heat, and I didn't get paid much at all, so why don't I make an appointment to come out for dinner another day? ”

The other side of the phone was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Wang Cannon suddenly smiled proudly, "Is there anything else?" It's okay, I'm hanging. ”

"Well, you're going to play in Houston this Friday, we're all Chinese compatriots, I'm thinking I'm going to invite you to dinner," he said a little weakly on the other side of the phone.

"Houston?" Wang Cannon stood for about a second, "I'm really Yao Ming by relying on you?" Oh, you're my idol! ”

"Ah, where and where, you should be my idol." Yao Ming smiled a little stiffly, not to mention that uncomfortable, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this Wang cannon is not easy to deal with, it is true, compared to him, Yi Jianlian is simply a good baby.

Wang remembered at this time that the Heat were going to fly to Houston to fight rockets the day after tomorrow, that is, on Friday.

What team is the Houston Rockets?

It is estimated that 9 out of 10 people in China know this team, and only 5 of them may know that this is a basketball team, 1 knows who this team is, and 3 people have only heard of the name of this team, but definitely 10 out of 10 people know that Yao Ming is on the Houston Rockets.

Who is Yao Ming? The player with the best Chinese player in the NBA, a player who made history.

Because of Yao Ming's relationship, the Rockets have become China's home team.

Wang Dacang still remembers that when Yao Ming was selected for the NBA, he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and it was because of Yao Ming that he knew that there was still a group of tall people in the distant United States, who were idle and had nothing to do, and a group of people were chasing a yellow ball to play.

Although Wang Dacang has never been a person who loves to watch football, and only has a cursory understanding of the NBA league, Yao Ming's status in his heart is very high, after all, he has influenced a generation, including Wang Dacang's generation.

Now Yao Ming actually took the initiative to call him, which made him feel very flattered, and even his head was a little dizzy.

By the time Wang Cannon came to his senses, Yao Ming's phone had already hung up.

"Holy! It turns out that I'm so bullish now, and the bull fork wants Yao Ming to call me? Wang Cannon also knows a little bit about how popular he is now, but it is really not easy to change this concept all of a sudden.

Although he didn't react, he almost heard what Yao Ming said, Yao Ming was going to invite Wang Dacang to dinner in Houston, and opened a Chinese restaurant at his house.

This is definitely an honor for Wang Dacang, he has long heard of the restaurant opened by Yao Ming's parents in Houston, and he can't imagine that one day he will be able to go and eat it himself.

At this moment, I, Wang Dacang didn't even feel sore, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and it was estimated that it would be no problem to shoot another thousand baskets. However, this illusion soon faded.

"Wait, Yao Ming will call me a dozen times?" Wang Dacang suddenly thought of this problem, picked up his phone again, and then he looked at the dozen or so missed calls and a text message that were still stored in zài.

These calls were all made by Zhao Ling, and the last text message was also sent by her, and the content of the text message was very simple.

"Today's plane is late, my mother can't come back, you can find a way to eat dinner, my classmates and I went out to eat."

"Holy! No way? Thinking that he was so tired that he had to be self-reliant, Wang Dacang suddenly felt that the whole world was dark.

Before playing against the Rockets, the Heat have one more game to play at home against the Knicks on the 29th.

Before the game even started, Stoudemire had already threatened to teach Wang Cannon a good lesson, so that he would know that the league was still the world of his predecessors.

Stoudemire said this with great confidence, because the Knicks broke out strongly in the game against the Celtics the day before yesterday, cutting 41 points and 16 rebounds, and bullying the aging Garnett well.

It's just that in the game with the Heat, Stoudemire's confidence was suppressed again by the king cannon that was opened.

He shot 7-of-21 from the field in the whole game, shot just over 30 percent, scored a total of 17 points including free throws, and counted his pitiful 5 rebounds, and left the court in disgrace.

After the game, Stoudemire refused to answer any questions about the game, and he lost a lot today, even if he got 17+5, 10 of which were 17 points, not to mention 10 points when Wang Cannon was not on the court.

In this game, Wang Cannon focused all his energy on defending Stoudemire, and the number jù was a little mediocre, but the number of 4 points, 14 rebounds, 4 blocks and 3 steals can still be regarded as a good answer.

After playing the Knicks, the Heat won a three-game winning streak again, and that night, the whole Heat team got on a plane and flew to Houston.

Houston is one of the best cities in the United States, known as the Space City, and its prosperity is no less than that of Miami.

After sleeping beautifully on the plane, and successfully sending James Wade and others a pair of dark circles with a snoring sound, Wang Cannon called Yao Ming.

Soon after, Yao Ming personally drove over to pick up Wang Cannon.

This is the first time Wang Dacang has seen his idol brother with his own eyes, Yao Ming's height of 2.29 meters is the tallest person Wang Dacang has ever seen. Wang Cannon's teammate Da Z is not small, but he is still not as tall as Yao Minggao. Standing in front of Yao Ming, Wang Dacang felt the word small for the first time.

If you think about it carefully, you are not short at almost 2 meters, and standing on the street can be regarded as standing out from the crowd, even if you stand with Bosh and these insiders, there is not such a big gap, but compared with Yao Mingyi, this gap is really a bit obvious.

"Hello, King Cannon." Seeing Wang Dacang, Yao Ming immediately laughed and took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Wang Dacang.

"Hello." The first time I saw my idol brother, Wang Cannon was even a little nervous, this is a very strange phenomenon, in the face of Wade, James, even when he was talking trash with Kobe, Wang Cannon was not nervous, but when facing Yao Ming, Wang Cannon was nervous, maybe this is also because he was able to see Yao Ming on TV since he was a child.

"Tired along the way, right? Get in the car, my parents have a big meal waiting for you. Yao Ming said with a smile.

Wang Meng nodded.

Along the way, Yao Ming asked short questions, and kept saying this to Wang Dacang, would it be lonely for a person to come to the United States to play basketball, and how good his parents were at home. This made Wang Cannon feel very surprised. Because in Wang Cannon's feeling, a player of Yao Ming's level is like a martial arts master in a martial arts novel.

Masters should be taciturn and ruthless, just like Kobe, Wang Dacang didn't expect Yao Ming to be such a talkative person.

But if you think about it carefully, you will be relieved, how Yao Ming is also a person who runs thirty, leading the Chinese team to go so far in the international arena, Yao Ming, as a leader, of course knows what he should do, this kind of character is easier to get along with his teammates, and it is also a leader who should have Su zhì.

For no reason, Wang Cannon suddenly thought, if he also became the leader of a team in the future, what kind of leader would he be? Is it like Kobe, or Wade, or Yao Ming?

In less than a second, Wang Dacang shook his head, this is a complex and profound problem, Wang Dacang doesn't want to spend too many brain cells to think about the problems that may be encountered in the future, this kind of thing, let's talk about it when the time comes.

When he arrived at Yao Ming's house, it was really the same as Yao Ming said, his family's dining table was already full of all kinds of delicacies.

I have to say that the food cooked in a famous restaurant is fragrant, Wang Dacang originally thought that Zhao Ling's mother was very delicious when cooking, but he didn't expect that there would be a skill that surpassed Zhao Ling's mother.

"Eat more, after coming to the United States for so long, you can't taste Chinese food, right?" Yao Ming asked with a smile.

It's just that at this time, Wang Dacang spent all his energy on eating, and he could take care of what he said.

Full of wine and food, Wang Cannon subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette to cool off, but then he suddenly remembered that he didn't take a cigarette.

Looking at Yao Ming, Wang Dacang remembered that there was a report that said that Yao Ming never smoked, so he could only give up.

"How? Still satisfied, right? Yao Ming asked with a smile as he took a small teapot and poured a small cup of tea for Wang Dacang.

"Very satisfied, it's perfect." Wang Dacang gave 10 points without hesitation, then took a sip of tea from a small teacup and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

Seriously, as an NBA player, how high is Yao Ming's quality of life? Eating hometown food, playing star ball, living in a big villa, and looking at Wang Dacang himself? Hey yourself.

"To tell you the truth, Wang Dacang, I invite you to dinner today, firstly, to meet you, a now red and purple star, and secondly, I have something to tell you." Yao Ming poured himself a cup of tea and said so.

"Something?" Wang Dacang was stunned, looking at Yao Ming a little confused.

"That's right, the president of the Basketball Association of the General Administration of Sports of the People's Republic of China has called me a long time ago, and he asked me to ask, are you interested in joining the Chinese men's basketball team and winning glory for the country?"