Chapter 67

"Ding!"

The sports King app made a soft sound.

Then, a dialog box pops up on the phone screen.

"Host, what I want to tell you is that your current level is very high. You can be regarded as a very excellent professional player. As for what level your current level is in the NBA, I tell you, don't be proud, that is, you can be regarded as a high-level player in the NBA! As long as you have unremitting fighting spirit, you will achieve a great success in the NBA The dialog box shows such a passage.

Wang Fei is very happy.

It turns out that he is really a strong and excellent player.

But he still has a doubt.

"System, then, who is an S-class player in the NBA?" Wang Fei asked.

"Ding!"

Another dialog box pops up: "host, throughout the history of the NBA, there are no S-class players."

Oh?

Wang Fei was surprised.

NBA is the most powerful basketball league on the blue planet. Haven't you ever produced an S-class player?

"Aren't players like Chamberlain, Jordan, Kobe and James S-class players?" Wang Fei asked.

"No! They are at best close to S-class players. Even I can say that their shooting level is far lower than you," the system responded.

"In other words, don't the NBA even have a player with S-class projection skills?" Wang Fei asked.

"Of course, aren't you a player with S-level projection skills?" the system asked.

Um?

Wang Fei scratched his head. In terms of projection, is he unique?

"I wonder if my S-class shooting level can be maintained in the fierce and confrontational NBA League? After all, the defense here is tighter," Wang Fei said.

"To be sure: as long as you keep a high degree of concentration, you can keep it. Because you have the magic of system blessing, and other players don't," the system said.

Now, Wang Fei was relieved.

After communicating with the system, Wang Fei continued to practice.

Because the question had been solved, he became much more relaxed.

So he practiced until more than 8 p.m. and Fisher tiger walked into the training hall.

He saw Wang Fei practicing the ball sweating alone and nodded with appreciation.

The child is very diligent.

"Mr. tiger."

Wang Fei saw Fisher tiger and stopped.

"Wang, I'm still practicing." Fisher tiger came over.

"Yes, there will be a game tomorrow night. I think I need to strengthen my training and maintain a good state," Wang Fei said.

"That's good. You have such spirit. I'm sure you can play well in your NBA debut," Fisher tiger said.

"However, I suggest you go to the gym to exercise your strength. You're not strong enough," Fisher tiger said.

"I will. Tomorrow morning, I decide to go to the gym for exercise," Wang Fei said.

"Don't train too long. Keep your energy. You've been practicing for hours. I think you should finish your practice," Fisher tiger said with a smile.

"I'm going to finish now," Wang Fei said hurriedly.

"Well, go back and have a good rest." Fisher tiger patted Wang Fei on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Wang Fei also wiped the sweat on his forehead. He took a shower, put on his clothes, and then walked out of the rocket base.

At the moment, it is close to 9 o'clock in the evening.

Houston is a strange city.

The expressway system here is very developed, but the public transportation in the urban area is very bad. It will be difficult if there is no private car.

Moreover, although the city is also a big city with a population of 2 million, there are very few people on the streets, and vehicles roar around.

Wang Fei stood at the intersection in front of the rocket base. He wanted to stop a taxi. However, he waited for a long time and didn't wait.

Wipe!

Wang Feixin said, do you want me to walk back?

But I'm not familiar with the road.

Wang Fei thought so. He suddenly thought that he could download an Uber app and call a special car.

Think so, just do it.

He opened the app store and found the Uber app. He downloaded it to his mobile phone, then registered and recharged it.

All right, it's done.

Wang Fei began to take a taxi with software.

But, hell, after the order was sent, no one answered the order for a long time.

Wang Fei shook his head.

He said in his heart, it seems that the employment rate in Houston is really high. Isn't there anyone online car Hailing?

Just so tangled, he heard a prompt sound from Uber app.

Someone answered the order.

Wang Fei was very happy.

It's so happy to take a taxi back.

Soon, a black Audi A4 stopped beside Wang Fei.

The window rolled down, revealing the face of a blonde woman: "Mr. Wang Fei?"

"Yes."

Wang Fei hurried over.

He didn't expect that a woman would go online to ask for a car this big night.

"Get in the car," the woman said with a puff of smoke.

"OK."

Wang Fei opened the back door and got into the car.

"To the Hudson apartment, isn't it?" asked the blonde.

"Yes," said Wang Fei.

The blonde stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

On the way, the woman talked to Wang Fei while swallowing clouds and puffing smoke.

"Are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Do you work for the Rockets? That's cool. You can watch the ball for free," said the blonde.

"I just signed for the Rockets. I play for the Rockets," Wang Fei said.

"Oh! I remember. You're the little guard the Rockets just signed. They say you're great, but you're too short. I don't think you can help the Rockets," said the blonde.

Shit!

Another bad mouther.

However, Wang Fei also knows that before you really make achievements, anyone can question you and despise you. This is the world.

Only absolute strength can win the respect of others.

"That depends on the game. I think I can succeed in the Rockets. I have a good shot and they need this," Wang Fei said.

"Ha ha! You are very confident, which is rare. However, you Chinese have no sports talent. Although you are very powerful in your country, you will not be able to come here. It is the same as you Chinese in bed. You are too short and small, so you are useless. You can't make women happy at all. Ha ha ha!" the blonde laughed wildly.

Meow!

Wang Fei's nose is almost crooked.

This is about the ball. Why does it suddenly say that Chinese men are too short and small to use?

Wang Feixin said, I think I'm not small.

"Madam, I think you should respect me. In addition, Chinese men are actually very strong, but you haven't met any powerful ones," Wang Fei said.

"Ha ha! Wang, you mean you're great?" the blonde turned her head and looked at Wang Fei.

"Yes, I think I am great," Wang Fei said with a face.

"Really? Can you let me see the size?" the blonde stopped the car by the side of the road as soon as she hit the steering wheel. Then she pulled on the handbrake and turned her head to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei was dizzy.

What is this?

"Sorry, please keep driving. This joke is not good at all," Wang Fei said.

"You say you're great. Of course I want to verify it, young man. Don't you think I'm ok?" the blonde winked at Wang Fei.

Wipe!

Wang Fei felt his brain was short circuited.

That's how it works.

Is this the story of a foreigner's affair?

"I don't need verification. I called your car, paid you, and you took me home. That's right," Wang Fei said.

"Ha ha! Young man, I only drive online for fun. Do you think I really make money from this? I'm interested in you now. I think it's better for you to satisfy my curiosity." the blonde said and reached down to Wang Fei to get a handful.

Wang Fei pushed her hand aside.

what the hell!

Just a taxi. Did you meet a female lust demon?

"Madam, please respect yourself! If you do this again, I'll call the police." Wang Fei said solemnly.

This woman is not small. She belongs to the kind of chubby woman. She should be about 40.

However, the age of foreigners is hard to say. After all, they mature too fast. Sometimes, in their teens, they look like they are in their twenties and thirties.

"Shit!"

The blonde compared her middle finger to Wang Fei: "well, young man, you turned me down. It's really embarrassing for me. Now, I refuse to take you again. Please get off."

Wang Fei is a little confused.

What kind of wonderful flower I met.

"Madam, if you refuse to take the bus, I will complain," Wang Fei said.

"Then you complain. Do you think I'll be afraid? Wang, I don't make money from this. I just want to have some fun. Now, get out of here!" said the blonde.

Wang Fei was helpless. He shook his head, stretched out his hand and opened the door to go out.

"Wait!"

At this time, the blonde suddenly shouted again.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fei frowned.

"I just wanted to ask you, is your so long?" the blonde held out her little finger.

Paralysis!

This is insulting me.

Wang Fei is a little crazy.

If he wasn't afraid of making some trouble and couldn't end up, he really wanted to beat the woman.

"Mine, so long!"

Wang Fei gave an exaggerated scale.

"Blow! You Chinese love to lie! Don't think I don't know." the blonde pointed at Wang Fei again.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Wang Fei rolled his eyes.

"OK, you don't have to get off the bus. I'll take you back to your place." the blonde put down the handbrake. She put into gear and stepped on the accelerator. The car ran out quickly again.