Wen Hao's calm voice was transmitted through the microphone into the speaker, and then expanded dozens of times and released from the speaker, reaching everyone's ears. However, although his voice was indifferent, his eyes flashed with excitement.
Light. Looking back on that year, maybe Kobe had this kind of light in his eyes when he faced Jordan for the first time.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet again, just like Wen Hao's nickname - The Silent One.
But the next moment, these fans burst into cheers, and the atmosphere in the entire Rucker Park suddenly reached its peak. Although everyone of them enjoyed watching the game just now, naturally they were looking forward to the two most.
A duel between the strongest. But because these two people were assigned to the same team, that kind of duel did not happen. Now, if the crusher wants to challenge the silent one, the relationship between these two people will inevitably be like sparks hitting the earth.
, landslides and ground cracks.
"Did you hear that? Our Crusher is going to challenge the Silent One, and the showdown between the two fighters is about to begin. Everyone, open your eyes to see the most anticipated showdown in the street courts this year, I promise
, you will never regret it." Duke Tango is the best at inciting the audience's emotions. Incited by his words, the audience all cheered.
The Crusher has already stood up, and he will confront Wen Hao immediately.
But Wen Hao asked for Tango Duke's microphone and said: "After finishing the whole game just now, I think we should rest for half an hour first. After half an hour, we will have another duel."
As soon as these words came out, the die-hard supporters of the crusher immediately smiled disdainfully and began another round of ridicule.
"Coward, since you accepted the duel, let's start immediately. Why delay?"
"You didn't play the game just now. The Crusher also played the whole game. It's fair and square. Let's start now. There's nothing to say. What are you doing?"
"I think it's because his physical fitness has declined too much and he knows he's going to lose, so he delays it deliberately. However, if he delays it any longer, in the end it's still one word - lose."
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In the distance, the Nike staff member shook his head and said: "It seems that their competition this time is likely to affect the final signing result."
"Wen Hao, why are you doing this? In the competition, his anonymity data has clearly given him an advantage. Why do he still need to risk a duel?" The intern was very worried about Wen Hao.
"Players like them are all militants. They don't show much on the surface, but as long as they encounter strong opponents, they can't help but compete with them. In the game just now, although both of them performed well
Excellent, but in the end there was no clear outcome, so both of them are eager to compete face-to-face with each other."
"Oh, that's it. But why did Wen Hao need to rest for half an hour? It's not like those die-hard fans of the Crushers said. He's afraid of the end of the matter, right?"
"Hehe, of course not. Didn't you see? The crusher's chest was heaving, and his head was covered with sweat. Because he was too focused on hitting the body just now, his physical fitness has dropped too much. And Wen Hao, because he uses more medium and long shots, has no
Too much physical confrontation, so his body can still hold on."
"So, Wen Hao should take this opportunity to confront the Crusher, wouldn't he have a greater chance of winning?"
The staff member shook his head: "You still don't understand these players. For them, what they want is a real and fair duel, not taking advantage of the situation. If they use despicable means, even if they win in the end, they
He won't be happy either. At the beginning of the game just now, the Crusher stopped other street players from passing the ball to Wen Hao. Now, Wen Hao also doesn't take advantage of the situation. They are all good."
The intern shook his head and sighed: "Well, it seems we can't tell who will win until the last minute."
Hung couldn't afford to be really anxious at this time. He stood in front of Wen Hao with a worried look on his face: "Wen Hao, I don't understand. Now the crusher's physical energy has been lost too much. He can no longer run or jump.
, why don’t you take this opportunity to defeat him? Your physical strength is obviously not at its limit yet, why do you need to rest? Are you worrying me to death?”
Wen Hao didn't speak, just sat on the chair and drank water.
This makes him even more anxious if he can't afford it: "Wen Hao, please say something, don't just laugh. What do you mean by laughing?"
Seeing this, Jones next to him shook his head, pulled him away, and said: "As a scout, you don't even understand this. How did you become a scout?"
"Don't understand? What?"
"Of course it's the spirit of our players." Jones looked a little proud.
"Spirit, what spirit?"
"Since we players want to compete, we want the fairest competition. This is the spirit of every sports practitioner and the spirit of our players. Of course, it is not ruled out that some of us use despicable and dark methods, but once
If he uses this method, he is no longer an upright sports practitioner or an upright player. He has no qualifications!" Jones's last few words became more and more passionate as he spoke, making the street fans around him
All are infected.
Hun Bubu was a little dazed. He turned his head to look at Wen Hao, only to see Wen Hao nodding to him. He sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, for your sake of your spirit, I'll just wait for another half an hour. But.
Wen Hao, you have to think clearly, it is very possible that if you lose the duel, you will lose a contract worth tens of millions."
Wen Hao looked at him and said calmly: "Of course I have considered this. But I have made up my mind to defeat the crusher in the fairest way."
"What if you can't win? That means you lose." Hun Bubu deliberately used the word "lose" very strongly.
"If I lose, I lose. At least I haven't lost the player's dignity or the player's spirit."
Hearing this, Hunfeng finally stopped trying to dissuade him. As a scout, he knew some players very well. People like Wen Hao, although he didn't talk much at ordinary times, had the most stubborn character. Once he decided
Even nine Shaquille O'Neals can't bring him back.
The Crusher was sitting on a chair and taking the time to rest. He had no objection to Wen Hao's proposal.
He looked straight at Wen Hao, moved his lips slightly, and said: "Wen Hao, I really saw you right. However, I will not show mercy to you in a duel because of this."
In the noisy scene, although Fang Hao couldn't hear what the crusher was saying, he generally understood what the crusher meant. He smiled faintly, moved his lips slightly, and said, "Don't show mercy to me."
