The King of the NBA

In a flash, February has reached the end.

After the end of the All-Star game, the Timberwolves played four games against the Pacers, Jazz, Trail Blazers, and the Suns. However, it is surprising that the Timberwolves have 1 win and 3 losses in four games, except for the win against the Jazz. In addition, none of the other three games won, all ended in failure.

This is not a good thing for the Timberwolves.

After the All-Stars ended, the regular season entered the second half, all teams began to sprint for the playoffs, the Timberwolves are not high in rankings, and now they are 1 win and 3 losses, the record fell to the sixth in the West, only One more win than the seventh in the West.

In these few games, Ning Yi played fairly stable, but not very impressive, averaging 18.0 points, 4.3 assists, and 3.5 rebounds.

The team's poor record, coach Adelman did not blame Ning Yi, nor did he blame the rest of the team, just told everyone to take a few days off while the sun was over, so that everyone could adjust it.

For Ning Yi, Adelman also gave Ning Yi a special holiday, from February 25 to February 30, because February 30 is the new year of China. In China, it is to reunite with his family. .

Ning Yi's parents died long ago, grandpa and grandpa, grandpa also died long ago, only grandma is still there.

Ning Yi thought for one night and finally decided to return to China. Other relatives didn't care because they didn't care about Ning Yi at all. Since the death of his parents, the relationship was indifferent.

But my grandmother always hurt him.

"Jenna, let's go." Ning Yi glanced at the silver suit outside and boarded the plane to Huaxia with Jenna.

Minneapolis in February was already icy and snowy, with a silvery white outside, and further afield, tall coniferous plants were covered with a string of ice crystals, like cones.

This kind of scene cannot be seen in Ning Yi's hometown of Sichuan Province, but the place without ice and snow has all the memories he had before the age of eighteen, so he is concerned.

"Hmm." Jenna is a few years older than Ning Yi. Perhaps she felt the emotion in Ning Yi's heart. She just cleverly responded, reaching for the luggage and preparing to board the plane.

This time Ning Yi returned to China only a few days. Downey had too many things to do with him. Jenna, the assistant, went with Ning Yi. Anyway, the Americans did not have the Spring Festival, they only had Christmas, and Christmas had passed .

"I'm here, you are a girl." Ning Yi smiled and took the suitcase first.

Jenna froze for a moment. Ning really is different from others.

Ning Yi was not Jenna’s first boss. Before Ning Yi, Jenna had been a singer’s assistant for two years. If she had no experience, Downey would not hire her.

In those two years, Jenna was pouring tea and pouring water, running errands and doing miscellaneous things, basically doing everything. The singer never went out but never took his own luggage, and all was handed over to the assistant, that is, Jenna, although the guy was a The big man of Mi Baqi.

But since she became an assistant to Ning Yi, Jenna has lamented that people are really different from time to time. In the past two years, she was a errand, but Ning Yi worked as an assistant. Things trouble her, unless there is an interview, or to participate in some business activities.

Usually, Jenna is basically on holiday.

This is the first time Jenna and Ning Yi have traveled far away. She did not expect that Ning Yi would not let her carry her luggage. Isn't this what the assistant should do? A star takes his luggage?

"Stunned what to do, and left." Ning Yi shouted.

"Oh, okay." Jenna answered, seeing that Ning Yi had already taken a few steps, she no longer wanted to grab the luggage, trot for a few steps, and caught up.

After a while, the two boarded the plane.

...

Huaxia.

Sichuan Province, Provincial City International Airport.

A group of reporters were standing in the airport lobby, rushing towards the exit and looking around. There were dozens of people, and the pedestrians could not help but whisper.

"what's going on?"

"The legendary paparazzi must be the star."

"I don't seem to have heard that the star is coming to our province recently? Looking at the battle, is it at least a first-line star?"

"Cut, are you familiar with the entertainment industry? You have to let you know if the stars come or not. Okay, let's go, it has nothing to do with us."

"Also."

There was a constant stream of people coming and going, and more than two hours passed, and a group of reporters were still there.

It took two hours to wait. Although it was commonplace for them, they could not help scratching their heads one by one at this time. Is the news true?

"Brother Zhang." A reporter with glasses and a pair of glasses joined another reporter who was tall and one-and-nine meters in length, and asked with a smile: "You said, this news will not be fake? How come? not here?"

Brother Zhang smiled and said: "What anxiety, how long did it take to wait? I used to squat for a while, and waited for a long time. Where does this follow? Boy, be patient."

"Teached, taught." Ban Cuntou even smiled, looked at his peers, and changed the topic. "Brother Zhang, this Ning Yi is also a sports star. It is worth so many teachers, so many people?"

When Brother Zhang heard it, he immediately smiled: "How did your editor tell you?"

Ban Cuntou said: "Let me keep chanting, in any case, I must wait until Ning Yi, and let me keep following, even if he has to follow the toilet."

"This is not the case?" Zhang Ge said: "Don't think that sports stars are worthless. Although hype, news, sports are obviously inferior to entertainment stars. But this is not the same as Ning Yi. He is the only nba player in China now. This season's most dazzling rookie has an unlimited future. So tell you, there are many entertainment stars fans and news, but looking at the whole of China, how many entertainment stars, first-line stars, kings, and queens, this combined together? But Ning Yi has only one."

"Oh." Ban Cunto suddenly.

At this time ~www.readwn.com~ Another group of people came in from the outside, there were dozens of them, there were men and women, teenagers and middle-aged, they held banners, slogans and signs on their hands. Killed in.

When Pan Cuntou raised his eyebrows, Zhang nodded and said, "It seems that 80% of the news is true, and Ning Yi's fans are here. But how come there are dozens?"

As soon as the words fell, another group of people arrived.

This time there were seventy or eighty, just like the previous wave, waving banners and self-made brands in their hands. Most people wore Ning Yi's Timberwolves No. 7 jersey, and their identity was clear at a glance.

Two people in a row add up to more than a hundred.

Ban Cuntou's face changed, and Brother Zhang also looked serious, frowning. If only dozens of reporters were okay, but there were so many fans coming at this time, the scene would definitely be chaotic.

In this case, Ning Yi was afraid that he wouldn't even say a word and would leave after getting off the plane. They stayed here for so long, not only to take a few pictures.