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148 Sending Tickets

Wen Hao sat down on the sofa opposite, took the water handed by the sales manager, and said: "I came here to buy a ticket. I know that the tickets for the next game against the Cavaliers have been sold out, but according to the

As a rule, a few cards will be left for the players in each game so that they can bring their friends or family members to watch the game."

"That's right." The sales manager sat on the sofa opposite Wen Hao and looked at Wen Hao seriously. He was not in a hurry to ask Wen Hao what happened, but waited for Wen Hao to continue. He knew that he didn't like Wen Hao very much.

It is best for the speaker not to keep asking questions, as this will arouse their disgust. The best way to talk is to wait for the other person to say it. If the other person has something to say, he will definitely not talk nonsense like other people.

It's a roundabout way to get to the point.

Sure enough, Wen Hao continued: "I know that Rockets tickets are very popular now, so only the main players will have free tickets. Substitute players do not enjoy such treatment, so I came here today to watch

See if you can buy a ticket for my friend."

"..." The sales manager didn't speak or make any move, but just looked at Wen Hao.

"What's wrong?" Wen Hao asked, "Isn't it possible?"

The sales manager's serious expression suddenly retracted and was replaced by laughter: "Hahahaha, stop kidding me. With your performance last night, do you still need to buy tickets?"

"That's..."

"The players have performed well in recent times, and even scored 44+8 in the Christmas game. If you still need to buy tickets, others will laugh out loud if they find out. No matter how tight the Rockets ticket is, it is impossible not to have someone like you.

Players’ votes.”

"Ah?" Wen Hao was a little surprised. Although in many teams, every player can bring his family and friends, regardless of the main substitute. But in the Rockets, due to the team's good performance in the past two years, the tickets are also

I was very nervous, so all the substitute players were disqualified. Unexpectedly, I made an exception for myself today.

The manager had already called the secretary, and within a moment, a beautiful female secretary sent a brand new ticket, which was for the next Rockets home game against the Cavaliers.

Wen Hao took the ticket and nodded to the manager: "Thank you."

The manager waved his hand: "The boss has specially taken care of this. In the future, whenever you need it, you can come and get it at any time."

Wen Hao was a little surprised. This little matter didn't require the boss to take action personally. But he didn't ask any more questions, and finally nodded to the sales manager and walked out.

Wen Hao left the manager's office, walked out of Toyota Center, got into a taxi, and headed directly to Block 38.

Just after Christmas, the whole street was covered with silvery white. Under the sunshine, the snow was emitting a psychedelic light. From time to time, there were three or five children playing on the roadside. They made Santa Clauses out of snow one by one, and surrounded them.

Jumping and making noise with Santa Claus.

In such an environment, Wen Hao felt particularly relaxed, squinting slightly and looking at everything outside the car window.

I don't know how long it took, but the taxi stopped quietly. The driver turned around and said with a smile: "We've arrived at Block 38, sir."

Wen Hao finally came to his senses, took out the fare and handed it to the driver.

The driver waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, how can I take your money? 44 points and 8 assists. It's my honor to drive you. I can brag to others for a while when I go back, so how can I take your money?"

money?"

Wen Hao didn't show any pretense. He thanked the driver and walked towards the dilapidated house not far away.

Although he is still a substitute now, he has performed well and his status in the Rockets is no longer what it used to be. Houston fans are already very familiar with him. Although American fans are not as crazy as those in China, they chase their idols everywhere.

Run, but it doesn't stop them from liking it in their hearts.

After crossing several ruined walls, there were several young people who were not doing their jobs right next to them and looked at Wen Hao with malicious eyes, but they did not come forward to embarrass Wen Hao. When passing by a broken wall, Wen Hao heard another side of the wall.

There seemed to be a few children playing around on one side. He was one meter tall, and as long as he turned his head slightly, he could see what was happening on the other side.

On the other side of the snow, I saw three or four fourteen-year-old black boys surrounding a boy. The snowballs kept chasing him: "If your last name is Carter, do you think you are Carter? If you call me Michael, do you think you are Michael?"

You said you are Wen Hao's friend, just dream..."

"He is an NBA player, who are you? A poor guy without a father, and he is a star who can score 44 points, what are you? A short guy who can't even hold a ball, but he wants to be the star's friend, hahahaha...

…”

"Who do you think you are? If you don't urinate and look after yourself, can Wen Hao be friends with you?"

Although little Carter was not as tall or as strong as those children, he ran stubbornly and turned around to fight back, saying: "Wen Hao already said in the last TV interview that I am his friend.

Why don’t you believe it?!”

"Why? Just because you're a nigger with a dead father."

Those children became even more aggressive and surrounded Carter: "There are so many people with the same name in the world, so you are so arrogant that you think the Michael Carter Wen Hao talks about is you?"

Carter was surrounded. Although he was physically unable to resist, he still shouted: "I am me, I am me! Wen Hao is my friend. Whether you believe it or not, he is my friend."

The tallest boy among them, seeing that Wen Hao was still unyielding, waved his hands to the other children and shouted: "Hit him! Beat him until he submits!"

The children immediately rushed forward with fists instead of snowballs in their hands, and they were about to attack Carter.

"stop!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, which made the snow on the wall seem to rustle down.

The children were startled and turned around to see a man nearly 1.9 meters tall and with an oriental face appearing in front of them.

"Wen..." A child opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen Hao in disbelief.

After hearing this, the other children also looked at Wen Hao's face. The disbelief on their faces was exactly the same as that of the first child: "Wen... Wen Hao!"

"It's really Wen Hao!"

The star who scored 44 points on TV last night suddenly appeared in front of them today. How could they not be surprised?

Wen Hao no longer paid attention to those children, but looked at little Carter behind the children and asked with concern: "Carter, are you injured?"

As a result, the children were even more surprised. They looked at Carter in surprise and then at Wen Hao. After a while, they finally said: "He is actually... really Carter's friend!"

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