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147 Harper's Vision

Harper was sitting in front of the computer in his office, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, sipping while looking at the articles on his blog with satisfaction.

After last night's Christmas game, Wen Hao can be said to have become famous in one battle, and the number of fans has skyrocketed. The benefit this brings to Harper is that the number of clicks on his blog has also skyrocketed. In just one day, the latest article published

The number of clicks on the article has reached more than 200,000, and it is still growing.

The colleague next to me saw that Wen Hao's article was so popular, and felt a little sad. Why didn't he realize the potential of Rockets No. 5 in the first place?

"Harper, your recent analysis article on Wen Hao is very popular." The editor-in-chief said to Harper after passing by.

Harper turned around, quickly put the tea cup on the table, and said with a smile: "This is all thanks to the editor-in-chief's support."

"Well," the editor nodded, "Although there are reasons for me to support you, the most important reason is that the Rockets No. 5 is too good. Just imagine, no matter how good your writing style is, even if your technical analysis is

Again, but if No. 5 is just an ordinary substitute player, will anyone read your article? So your article is popular, thanks to Wen Hao."

"I really want to thank Wen Hao."

The editor-in-chief took a look at the article on Harper's computer and said with some longing: "From now on, you don't have to do other work. Just interview Wen Hao, get to know him from all aspects, and write your understanding of him into an article. If Wen Hao

Haoneng has been in such good condition and will definitely become a superstar in the future. We will collect these articles and compile them into a book, which will definitely sell well."

Harper didn't expect the editor-in-chief to think so highly of Wen Hao and himself. He immediately nodded and said: "Thank you, editor-in-chief, I will not let you down."

When the colleagues next to me heard this, they all regretted it. Many of them had interviewed with the Rockets, why didn't they interview Wen Hao? If Wen Hao becomes a superstar, Harper will publish a book

Regarding his books, leaving aside the royalties and income, his status in the newspaper alone has to be raised several levels, that is, he is below the editor-in-chief and above them.

Harper ignored the regrets of these people and continued to hold up his tea cup and sip the tea by himself.

At the Hooters Restaurant in Houston, the scene from last night's Christmas fight was being played. Elena looked at Wen Hao in the scene with a seemingly sweet smile on her face.

Seeing this, the sister next to her laughed and said, "Your crush is outstanding. Look at your proud look."

"Of course I'm proud." Elena smiled with a smile on her face.

"He will definitely become a superstar in the future, and you will be the superstar's girlfriend. Don't forget your sisters when you get rich."

"Girlfriend? It's still very early." Elena had a look of longing on her face.

"Has he dated you?"

The longing on Elena's face turned into disappointment, and she shook her head.

"I said Elena, this is your fault. You have to take the initiative and seize the opportunity. There are women around you who are indispensable for such a man. If you don't take the initiative, you will regret it if you are snatched away by others."

The girl looks very experienced.

Elena bit her lip, seemed to think for a moment, looked at the TV screen, and made up her mind: "I will." She has always been a girl who makes decisions immediately, and this time is no exception.



At the Toyota Center training hall, Wen Hao completed all the training as usual and practiced an additional 500 mid-range shots. However, he did not get the information about the increase in physical fitness in his mind.

He was a little confused. He closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink into his mind. In his mind, another message suddenly appeared: Increase training today and hit 300 three-pointers.

Wen Hao didn't find it strange when he saw this. As a point guard, three-pointers are a very important offensive method. Without three-pointers, the opponent's defense will become very easy.

I have been practicing mid-range shots before, but when I reached 100 assists, the skill activated was the unanswerable mid-range shot. This time I practiced three-pointers, and I guess I will be able to activate some unanswerable three-point skills by then.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao was already a little excited. He took the ball and started shooting three-pointers.

Unexpectedly, when he started practicing three-pointers, it was not as difficult as before practicing mid-range shots. He hit four out of ten shots, which was not bad. However, Wen Hao knew that if someone was defending, his shooting rate would be reduced.

, so he did not relax because of this, but stepped up his practice.

The physical coach next to him who was supervising the players to practice saw that Wen Hao had to practice three more points after doing twice as much training as the others. He immediately said to Wen Hao: "Wen Hao, you are already very tired. That's it for today."

That’s it.”

Wen Hao did not stop and continued to shoot a three-pointer, saying: "I'm okay."

Seeing this, the physical coach's expression became serious: "Wen, working hard is a good thing, but working too hard can actually hurt your body. I have already suggested it to McHale, and McHale agrees with my idea."

"What's the idea?"

"Supervise your training."

"Huh?" After Wen Hao shot another three-pointer, he asked doubtfully: "Do I still need supervision?"

"It's not to supervise your practice, but to supervise you to rest. Isn't the matter of Brandon Roy enough to illustrate the problem? He just practiced too hard and eventually destroyed himself. I don't want that to happen to you.

Such a tragedy." The physical trainer is very serious.

Wen Hao stopped, turned his head, and became serious: "I'm really fine, thank you for your concern. I think I'm OK. If I think it's not OK, I will stop immediately." In fact, Wen Hao has the reputation of a point guard.

The adjustment of the heart, even if you practice half-dead on the first day, you will still be full of energy the next day. The physical fitness coach was surprised many times because of this, but every time he saw Wen Hao, he almost went home lying on his stomach the first night and the next morning

He jumped out, still surprised.

Thinking of this, the physical fitness coach could only shake his head: "Then please be careful, don't force it, and if you feel any discomfort, stop and tell me immediately."

"Yeah." Wen Hao didn't say anything more and shot another three-pointer.

After practicing 300 three-pointers, Wen Hao didn't feel too tired. Maybe it was because of his 44 points last night. He was in a good mood today and felt very relaxed. Therefore, he did not go back to his residence directly, but thought of something.

So he took a shower and walked directly to the Toyota Center sales manager's office after coming out.

Knocking on the door, the sales manager was busy in front of the computer. Seeing Wen Hao come in, he smiled with a smile on his face and said: "It's Wen Hao, welcome. Since you joined the Rockets, the two of us have never seen each other."

Have you passed?"

"Yeah." Wen Hao nodded.

"Then what are your plans for coming today..." The sales manager didn't say much. Although he has always been a talkative person, as a sales manager, he still knows what to say to whom he meets. For Wen Hao, this is not the case.

People who talk too much tend to talk straight to the point.

When Wen Hao saw this, he immediately told his purpose...

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