The strongest unicorn in basketball

Chapter 117
Happy days are always short.

In the last few days of April, Li Pu trained with the team during the day and had to work overtime at night, which was really hard work.

Time came to the first day of May.

Because there was a game tonight and no training was arranged in the morning, Li Pu slept until noon and didn't get up.

"Huh? Woke you up?"

Li Pu, who was getting dressed, realized that An Jiali beside him had woken up, so he said softly.

"It hit my hair." An Jiali said in a daze.

"Ah, sorry!"

"I want a hug!"

Unexpectedly, after Li Pu moved his body, An Jiali entangled him like an octopus.

After being tired for a long time, Li Pu put on his clothes again and said, "Go to sleep a little longer! I forgot what time I went to bed in the morning. Do you still go to the arena at night?"

"Go! I want to sit in the first row and watch you beat Kobe!" Hearing this, An Jiali immediately woke up.

"Hahaha, good! Make sure you can see it!"

The big black G flicked and parked near the player's tunnel, the third parking space on the left, and the second parking space next to it, parked a silver-white Porsche Cayenne, which was Westbrook's car.

This guy really came early.

As soon as he got off the car, Li Pu saw Bai Ade walking in.

"Go in together?"

"You go in first, I remembered that things were left in the car!" Facing Li Pu's invitation, Bai Ade refused.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you!" Li Pu stood there motionless as if he could see through Bai Ade's thoughts.

Seeing this, Bai Ade had no choice but to quickly go back to the car. It looked like he had picked up something and folded it back.

Back in front of Li Pu again, Bai Ade smiled at Li Pu, but he was thinking in his heart: Damn it, I really don't want to see him.

Li Pu patted Bai Ade on the back, and said as he walked, "Since we met, let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about how long you can stay on this team!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Bai Ade was furious.

In his opinion, he had indeed lost to Li Pu in the competition, but this was not a reason for the other party to insult him casually.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm going to have a serious discussion with you! I don't mean to hurt you!"

"Discuss what?"

"Actually, you also know very well that Presti traded Mohammed to replace you, because your progress is not enough to meet the needs of the team!"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Bai Ade's tone became more and more impatient.

"So, no matter whether it's training or competition, you are not competing with me at this time, but for yourself! Even if you are not in this team, go to another team, you still have a chance to become the starter!"

"Why are you……"

It wasn't until this moment that Bai Ade suddenly realized that the other party was encouraging him, and it seemed that he had wrongly blamed him.

Just when Bai Ade was about to be moved, Li Pu continued: "Isn't this pity for you, anyway, no matter how hard you try, it is definitely impossible to catch up with me, so I am not afraid at all!"

After finishing speaking, Li Pu patted Bai Ade and strode forward towards the player tunnel.

"This guy!" Almost instantly, Bai Ade was a little moved, and immediately took it back. At this moment, he really wanted to hit someone.

However, when Bai Ade saw the player tunnel, facing the reporter who was interviewing Li Pu who was talking freely, and then looked at himself who was not interested, he was full of envy.

The training in the afternoon is mainly about recovery, and it is only one hour.

Contrary to what people think, in fact, NBA teams usually do not have much collective training. After all, such a long and intensive game, if more training is arranged, it will undoubtedly increase the risk of injury for the players.

Of course, there is not much group training, which does not mean that the players do not have much training.

In fact, any qualified player will have his own exclusive training plan.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a pre-match interview with reporters. Therefore, after the training, Li Pu did not practice any more. He changed into a set of clean clothes when he returned to the locker room.

After the interview, Li Pu was going to leave with Durant, but he was stopped by Su Qun.

"Mr. Su, why do you come to Oklahoma today?"

"It's not difficult at all, but I can't wait to come here every day!"

"Isn't today just for the pre-match interview?"

"That's right. I have communicated with your team before. In order to let domestic audiences know you better, we want to follow along and take pictures of your daily life."

"Should we shoot today? I haven't told the team yet!"

"Don't worry, I've already communicated with your team about this, and I heard that we are a domestic media, and everything is given the green light!" Su Qun promised quickly.

"Is that so?" Li Pu looked at Brooks with some doubts, but saw Brooks nodding his head affirmatively.

At that moment, Li Pu no longer doubted that it was just shooting, and it would not affect anything, not to mention it was a kind of publicity for himself, so Dang even led Su Qun and a cameraman to the locker room.

"Through this passage, here is our locker room. We usually discuss the evening game before the game, and we will also relax!"

"What do you all do to relax?" Su Qun asked.

"That's too much, playing with mobile phones, listening to music, reading books, and..."

When Li Pu was talking to Su Qun, he came to the door of the locker room, but heard a "cracking" sound inside.

"This is..." The familiar voice made Su Qun think for a moment that she had returned to China, but before he finished asking, the door of the dressing room suddenly opened from the inside.

"Prince, you're back? It's time to play James! That guy has won me almost ten thousand dollars." Sefolosha saw Li Pu as if he saw a relative.

"Ahem!" Li Pu coughed quickly and reminded Sefolosha, brother, the camera is shooting, don't say anything!
"Hello, are you guys playing... mahjong?" The familiar sound of rubbing mahjong, coupled with the fact that Su Qun saw through the gap into the dressing room, surrounded by several people, immediately understood.

"This is?" Sefolosha also reacted at this time.

"Reporters from our country come to take pictures of my daily life!"

"Oh, welcome, welcome, that's right, we are playing mahjong, it's fun, our team is playing it, and it's all taught by Prince!" Sefolosha immediately reacted, and immediately talked about it Fan.

After speaking, he gave Li Pu a wink, as if to say: Look, brother, I didn't embarrass you, did I?
Brother, stop talking!

At this moment, Li Pu was so embarrassed that his feet were almost digging out of a dressing room.

Pushing open the door of the locker room, the scene inside opened Su Qun's eyes even more. She saw four tall players sitting around a small square table. Durant and Willie who had just finished the interview At least there is no place to sit at this time, so I can only stand around and watch the battle.

"Haha, blah!" At this moment, Harden slapped the mahjong on the table and laughed loudly.

What surprised Su Qun the most was that Harden's "Hula" was actually in pure Chinese.

(End of this chapter)