2212 He is in a hurry

Which media are you from?! How dare you ask such an outrageous question to blackmail me?! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I have given up everything in this game! Where is the security? Get him kicked out!

Paul flew into a rage and directly shouted to expel the reporter.

The security guard rushed in when he heard the voice.

Paul, I'm just a little reporter, why are you so angry? Isn't it just telling the truth? Even if you scold me, I'm telling the truth! The reporter looked at Paul innocently.

Tell the truth?! You really have no shame at all, I can tell you, if it wasn’t for me not wanting to make this a big deal, I would let the security guards throw you out right now!

Paul glared at the reporter.

I know, so I will say now, you are indeed deliberately causing trouble for Booker! Booker played a good round of offense, you didn’t give him the ball in order to maintain your position, you did it because you wanted to Cover up your mistakes!

You bastard, this is slander, slander, I can sue you!

Paul said angrily.

You want to sue me? Why do you sue me?! What am I wrong about? The reporter retorted without showing any weakness.

you

Paul was at a loss for words immediately, this question was really difficult to answer.

Paul, if Booker can really help the team win, I hope you can give him more tactical status instead of blindly suppressing him!

A reporter said bluntly.

When Paul heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.

You... you are slandering me! How could I do such a despicable thing, I am the core of the Suns!

The core? What about the core?

You bunch of rubbish! I will find other media to expose your lies, and I want everyone to see if you bastards have the truth in their mouths!

Paul's face was livid with anger, and he slammed the door and left.

He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!

The reporters all laughed.

This guy is such a hypocrite, but he pretends to be calm and breezy even though his teeth are itching with hatred in his heart. I really feel sad for him! A reporter curled his lips and said.

That's right, he's not just hypocritical, he's downright stupid, if only he could be as steady as Jiang Bai?!

A reporter nodded in agreement.

What he will never understand is stability! Jiang Bai has surpassed him in this respect!

The reporters shook their heads.

At the same time, the Heat did not stay too much in Phoenix, and took the flight back to Miami directly that night.

As soon as Jiang Bai got off the plane, he saw a familiar figure.

Wow! Isn’t this the legendary ‘Miss Mold’ Swift? What kind of wind brought you, a big star, here?

Jiang Bai said with a look of surprise, he did not expect to meet Swift here.

Jiang Bai! I finally found you! I have been waiting for you!

Swift walked over quickly, looking at Jiang Bai excitedly with a full (Wang Zhao) face.

How did you know my flight number? Jiang Bai was stunned.

Haha, do I still need to ask? You are a famous football player. You can find your flight number with a little digging. Swift complained as if it was a matter of course.

Uh... You won't send people to follow me all the time, will you? Jiang Bai asked in surprise.

Of course not! Swift quickly shook her head and vetoed, she didn't want to lose face in front of Jiang Bai.

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