Chapter 351: Reporters who are not bad!

"Hello Xue, how many points did you give yourself in this game?"
The reporters saw that Xue Ding was so Roy, and then turned his finger at Xue Ding. Although Xue Ding was a rookie, he was very comfortable with dealing with these reporters' questions.
"I don't want to rate myself, it doesn't make sense, but I want to know how many points you have scored for this game in your eyes?" Xue Ding looked at the questioning reporter with a light smile.
The reporter apparently didn't expect that Xue Ding would throw this question back to himself. After a few seconds, he was about to speak, and then Xue Ding's voice interrupted him.
"Your evaluation is meaningless to me, next!"
Xue Ding's words made the reporter who talked to her mouth choking back the words, and looked at the reporter's embarrassed expression.
"Xue! Go back to Portland and lose to the Mavericks. What do you think is the main problem in this game? How will you adjust next?" Another reporter stood up and asked.
"We didn't have any problems playing this game, but we were wasting too many good opportunities. The Mavericks are the better performing team today, and he deserves a victory in this game!"
This reporter's questions are obviously much more friendly than those of those who did not have good intentions before, so Xue Ding also answered this question seriously.
"What kind of adjustments will you make next?" the reporter asked.
"I don't know about this for now. Next, we will go back and study the video of this game. We will win it back next time!" Xue Ding said with confidence.
"What do you think of Nicolas' performance in this game?"
Hearing this, Xue Ding tilted his head and glanced at a reporter who had a good impression. "Nicholas is my brother. We trust him. Despite his poor hand in this game, I believe the next He will let you see how powerful he is! Remember to open your eyes and see clearly!"
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Mavericks press conference after the game
Nowitzki, Kidd and Butler and their coach Carlisle attended the post-match press conference. Obviously the game just won, and the Mavericks coaches and generals who regained their home advantage are still in a good mood.
"Coach, what do you think you won in this game because of the final victory of this game, we saw that the Blazers had a chance to drag the game into overtime at the last moment?" A tall man with black frame eyes The male reporter took the lead in asking questions.
"This game is the result of the joint efforts of our entire team. We have many players who stood up when the team needed to score the most, which made me feel very relieved! To be honest, the Brandon ball scared me. Fortunately, he didn't hit the shot!" Carlisle said easily to the microphone. He can be seen winning after the game. As a team coach, he is in a good mood.
"So who do you think is the best player in this game?"
"Oh! Let me think about it, er, I think our best is the Dallas Mavericks!"
Carlisle was obviously very familiar with responding to reporters' questions. There was no pressure at all. The reporter laughed after hearing this clever answer.
"Dirk, you only scored 19 points in this game today. The Blazers sent Zhu Wanlai to mark you. Was it uncomfortable for you?" another reporter asked.
Dirk Nowitzki shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, that guy is already in his 30s this year. He can't prevent me. I didn't vote because I didn't feel well, and Not his credit, but fortunately I have a great teammate!"
Said Nowitzki smiled and looked at the two teammates Kidd and Butler sitting beside him.
"Don't look at me, I'm also in his thirties!" Kidd said jokingly.
"I'm not young anymore!" Kalon Butler echoed.
After the three of them all laughed happily, Nowitzki smiled into the microphone and continued: "Except these two old guys!"
"Jason, you are leading the score now, do you think you will win this series in the end?"
"Of course, this is no doubt! Although this young pioneer caused me a lot of trouble, there is no doubt that we will eventually advance to the next round!" Kidd looked at the reporter confidently and said .
"We will always win, and I believe we only need five games to solve the battle!"
Dirk Nowitzki took the microphone and said extremely confidently and arrogantly to the media. Obviously in his opinion, although this young pioneer had caused them a lot of impact, he still believed that they only needed five games. Solve this round of series.
"Are you saying that this Blazers will not win any next game, right?"
"Yes, their vacation is coming, tell them to let them enjoy the summer sunshine!" Nowitzki said with two fingers, confidently facing the reporter.
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After dealing with the reporters who watched the lively and unpromising reporters, Xue Ding drove back to his home in Portland, and Xue Ding was asleep when she returned home.
But there was still a light left for him in the room, indicating that Yaya was waiting for him.
After entering the door, Xue Ding had not made a sound as much as possible, and was afraid to wake up the sleeping girl.
"Her husband, you are back!" Yaya said standing at the door of her bedroom.
Xue Ding saw Yaya walked over with a smile, and gave Yaya a big hug and said, "Aren't you sleeping? Did I quarrel with you?"
Yaya shook her head and said, "No, I wanted to wait for you to come back, but I fell asleep accidentally!"
"Oh, then I'll wash it first. Wife, go to bed first!"
Ya Yan lay back on the bed with a loud cry. When Xue Ding took a shower and walked into the bedroom, Ya Ya was asleep~EbookFREE.me~ Xue Ding gently went to Chuang and kissed gently on the forehead After a while, then lie down gently and turn off the lights to sleep.
After a fierce game, Xue Ding returned home to sleep in a short time. After all, after such a fierce confrontation, he did feel a little tired.
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When Xue Ding woke up the next morning, it was already three shots in the sun!
In fact, no matter how intense the game is, Xue Ding can get up early next morning and go to training.
However, in order to allow his team members more rest and rest, the temporary coach Pritchard can sleep well at home, so he did not arrange training in the morning.
At this time of the game, Pritchard knew the importance of rest.
You know that every season in the NBA, a lot of players are injured because of fatigue. At this time, Pritchard doesn't want to see someone fall down.