pinnacle swinger

Chapter 106 Entertainment
There is a trick in martial arts called no tricks to win with tricks.

Tang Wenlong chose to let Fang Chuxia throw the ball. On the one hand, he had absolute confidence in his dunking ability, and on the other hand, he wanted to create a little romance with Fang Chuxia.

The idea was conceived by Wesley Johnson and executed perfectly, not only Tang Wenlong's body, but also his sincerity.

Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, the ball thrown by Fang Chuxia was caught by Tang Wenlong who had risen to the highest point.

He raised the ball with both hands high, and suddenly pulled the ball to his crotch, his feet bent and knees spread, his head tilted, and he slid from the bottom of the basket to the past.

The basketball was caught by his right hand, switched to his left hand, turned around, and dunked heavily!
It's the crotch again, and it's incomparably free and unrestrained. Tang Wenlong turned his head to look at the moon, with an indescribable elegance, just like the flying fairy in the picture scroll.

Tang Wenlong grinned loudly, turned around and hugged Fang Chuxia who was still standing blankly.

"What are you doing... woo..."

The boy unceremoniously printed on the girl's red lips, and nimbly and domineeringly pried open the girl's white teeth. The girl's eyes widened in vain, and her breathing became disordered in an instant...

"Wow!" The audience roared with applause.

Fans all over the world have seen such a topical scene.

Capital University, girls' dormitory building, a certain university in the capital, boys' dormitory building, Xiyang No. [-] Middle School... On the land of China, gossip laughter came out in unison, and the domestic mainstream media suddenly became crazy at a moment. Not only a big event in the sports world, but also news in the entertainment world!
Fang Chuxia fell softly and bonelessly into Tang Wenlong's arms, and the two cuddled together, accepting the applause from the audience.

"Can you tell me about the idea for the last dunk?" Kenny Smith stopped Tang Wenlong and the two, but kept his eyes on Fang Chuxia's pretty face, which was like a peach blossom. This oriental mushroom is really beautiful.

Tang Wenlong shrugged his shoulders, "There is no creativity in the last shot. It depends entirely on how and where the passer throws the ball. I think it is very meaningful to complete such a dunk."

Kenny-Smith immediately asked gossip, "I can see that you are deeply in love now, can you tell me, when are you going to get married?"

"What?" Tang Wenlong was taken aback by Kenny Smith's jump. He really hadn't considered this question yet.

Fang Chuxia's English is very good, and he could hear clearly. He was immediately embarrassed, but he secretly glanced at Tang Wenlong, and unconsciously grasped Tang Wenlong's big hand with his palm.

The audience immediately burst into laughter, and everyone shouted, "Propose, propose~"

Tang Wenlong would not be intimidated by this kind of aggressiveness, he leaned in front of the microphone and said: "We have not yet reached the legal age of marriage in China, but I believe that love and responsibility will make us enter the palace of marriage one day, then It is our common goal.”

As soon as Tang's Chicken Soup for the Soul came out, the audience burst into applause. He couldn't stop interacting with the fans today.

"Then what do you think? Beautiful lady." Kenny Smith put the microphone in front of Fang Chuxia.

Fang Chuxia glanced at Tang Wenlong, smiled sweetly, "The most romantic three words are never I love you, but we will always be together..."

"Together?" Kenny Smith savored Fang Chuxia's words carefully, and his eyes lit up. This statement of love seemed plain, but it revealed the girl's firm thoughts in this plainness. The two of them standing together at this moment, is it true? How harmonious and beautiful, like a golden boy and a jade girl.

After answering a few words about Kenny Smith's interview on the spot, Tang Wenlong returned to the sidelines.

Wesley Johnson quickly stood up, and graciously made way for "Sister Tang" to sit down, while McKee saw this scene and snorted disdainfully.

Not long after, the host received a small note in his hand, which stated the title of the champion of this slam dunk contest.

Interestingly, the camera switched to the host's note, and the audience's eyes were all focused on it. When this kind of moment comes, it always feels a little exciting.

"The champion of this slam dunk contest is—"

Kenny Smith made a fool of himself, there was an interval of at least three seconds, and after everyone held their voices and the audience became quiet, he suddenly spoke!
"Tang Wenlong!"

boom!
The ribbon fluttered in the center of Staples, and everyone applauded unanimously. Tang Wenlong deserved the championship this time. No one would think that he was not worthy of this trophy.His elegant dunk posture and inhuman physical fitness have long left a deep impression on the audience.

The host continued: "This is an unbelievable matchup."

"Both sides have shown their talents. We congratulate Tang Wenlong for winning the All-Star Weekend Slam Dunk Contest. At the same time, we also want to thank JaVale McGee, Blake Griffin, and DeRozan. Their performances are the same. Wonderful and worthy of our applause.”

"What's even more unbelievable is that Tang Wenlong won 91% of the fans' votes in the finals. His popularity and his popularity make even me jealous."

Kenny Smith kept talking, and the podium was quickly set up.

Tang Wenlong accepted the trophy with a smile. He leaned in front of the microphone and accepted the worship of the audience...

……

After the slam dunk contest, everyone left Staples with unfinished business.

Under the darkness, Tang Wenlong drove Fang Chuxia on the wide road in Los Angeles, with brightly lit high-rise buildings on both sides.

"You actually dragged me to play in the end, you are simply too hateful!"

Fang Chuxia was still aggrieved by Tang Wenlong's last dunk, and felt aggrieved by being innocently dragged onto the field and exposed to the camera. She wasn't ready yet, if she had known, she would have put on heavy makeup!

Tang Wenlong bared his teeth and gasped, "It hurts, it hurts, heroine, I was wrong!"

Fang Chuxia then withdrew the little hand twisting around Tang Wenlong's waist. She is very skilled at punishing this move. This is the only piece of soft flesh she can find all over her body that she can use force on. Of course, the premise is that Tang Wenlong does not hold his breath. ...

"Tomorrow is the All-Star Game. It seems that you still have a female fan and female reporter waiting to interview you?" Fang Chuxia's tone was weird, and Tang Wenlong was sweating coldly behind his back.

Tang Wenlong swallowed, and explained cautiously: "That is an alumnus I met in college. You know, after all, it is not easy for a college student to study. He has just started working, so I will help if I can!"

"Strange. Just go! I didn't say anything." Fang Chuxia gritted her teeth.

Tang Wenlong laughed sarcastically, shrinking his head so he didn't dare to respond.

At this time, his bell rang, and Tang Wenlong exclaimed that it was a fluke, wondering which lovely person called for help?
"Hmph!" Fang Chuxia took the phone, swiped it with her finger, and handed it to Tang Wenlong's mouth.

"Tang, join me in an ad shoot tomorrow, and I'll help you sign the Pepsi ad, boy, you've got millions of dollars, cheers!"

Before Tang Wenlong could speak, Joe Thomas finished speaking in one breath.

"Wow, dear Joe, you are amazing!"

"No, no, no, I got your light, you are a thriving cash cow, my God, your four dunks shocked the entire United States, oh no, the whole world!"

Tang Wenlong blushed, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Of course you did. Also, your affectionate kiss at the end was really amazing. Now all the media in Los Angeles have been dispatched. You have produced the biggest entertainment news in this year's NBA All-Star Game!"

"I wish you a happy life in the world of two, bye~"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone hastily.Tang Wenlong smiled wryly and turned his head to look at Fang Chuxia. Fang Chuxia waved his phone, and it was clearly written on his face, no one will rescue you this time!

The next second, the phone rang again.

Tang Wenlong blinked his eyes, luck seems a little too good?
Fang Chuxia pouted, and jokingly said, "I threw the phone away, why is it so noisy?"

"Don't, don't, the heroine is merciful!" Tang Wenlong begged for mercy cooperatively.

Fang Chuxia murmured, "You are wise."

On the other end of the phone, Wesley Johnson's voice came, "Brother, are you going out for a drink tonight? Greg, Gordon, and Stephen all went."

Tang Wenlong said in surprise: "Stephen is going too? He looks like he is only 12 years old, like a primary school student!"

"Damn, why am I a primary school student!" Curry's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone.

Tang Wenlong counterattacked unceremoniously, "Look at your baby face, I think if I were a bartender, I would definitely stop you from the gate."

"Fuck, I want to grow a beard"

Wesley asked: "Come or not, Don, we already have quite a few people here."

Fang Chuxia made a vicious expression at Tang Wenlong, as if you dare to agree to try.

Tang Wenlong gave a dry laugh, and immediately refused righteously.

"Don't tease Wesley, I just kissed my girlfriend in front of the whole world today. Besides, there are already so many of you, it doesn't matter if I'm missing."

Wesley Johnson: "That's okay, then take a good rest and don't overwork yourself. You won't be able to play in the All-Star Game tomorrow."

Tang Wenlong: "I was originally going to make soy sauce."

(End of this chapter)