Chapter 87

Two white girls with white wings and bikini came to Wang Fei with baskets full of flowers in their hands and bowed to him.

Wang Fei nodded slightly.

"Dear emperor, please follow us," a white girl said to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei followed these two first-class girls in shape and appearance to the middle of the court.

Here, a luxurious chair has been placed, which looks like an ancient emperor's Dragon chair.

Wang Fei smiled and said in his heart, it's really methodical.

Wang Fei came to the chair.

David Hoffman's passionate voice sounded again: "ladies and gentlemen, our emperor has come to his dragon chair. Now, it's time to invite Mr. Mark Jackson."

ESPN commentator Mark Jackson is already standing on the edge of the court.

He held a crown ornament in his hand. Although it was fake, it was orange in color and full of various gemstones.

As soon as the light shines, it has the meaning of a little pearl.

Mark Jackson was also desperate at this time.

It's a shame anyway.

Then you might as well show some grace.

So he stood there with a straight suit and a crown, with a decent smile.

It seems that it is not like a bishop who is ready to accept the punishment of losing a bet, but to go to a real emperor coronation ceremony.

When he heard his name called and the spotlight came towards him, Mark Jackson smiled and walked towards Wang Fei.

Wang Fei watched Mark Jackson walk towards himself. He said in his heart that the famous assists king in NBA history is very elegant.

Better than Buckley anyway.

Barkley kissed the ass of a donkey.

Although Mark Jackson lost the bet, he offered himself a crown.

In fact, this is an NBA story.

Mark Jackson is also looking at Wang Fei.

It's the first time Mark Jackson has looked at Wang Fei so closely. He looked very carefully. It seemed that he still felt that Wang Fei's physical condition was very thin.

How can such a Chinese boy make such terrible data?

How can such a thin body hide such terrible explosive power and amazing speed?

I can't figure it out!

Mark Jackson is 1.85 meters tall. In fact, he is definitely a second-class disability in the current NBA!

In the current NBA, the pursuit of agile big men has become morbid.

Look at those defenders now. If they are less than 1.9 meters tall, they will feel embarrassed. Even a bunch of big men of about two meters played the role of guard, and they also played well.

Rockets home dj David Hoffman watched Mark Jackson approach. He smiled and asked, "mark, what are you thinking at this time?"

He doesn't open the pot.

Just trying to poke people's scars.

After David Hoffman asked this question, he handed the microphone to Mark Jackson.

Mark Jackson smiled faintly and said, "at this moment, I am very excited and honored, because I witnessed the rise of a new super guard Wang! What's more, I will personally present him the crown and crown him. I'm witnessing the beginning of NBA legend at the other end!"

That's a high Eq.

When Mark Jackson came here, the embarrassing thing had become an honor.

All the Rocket fans heard Mark Jackson's sentence, but no one booed him, but gave him warm applause.

Wang Fei was very impressed.

In my heart, I gave Mark Jackson a thumbs up: great!

David Hoffman probably didn't expect Mark Jackson's answer to be so clever.

However, Mark Jackson's words are also holding the Rockets, so David Hoffman did not embarrass him.

"So, mark, are you ready now?" David Hoffman asked.

"Yes, I'm ready," Mark Jackson nodded.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, let's witness this glorious moment destined to be recorded in history! The coronation ceremony of Wang Fei the great begins now!" David Hoffman shouted.

A solemn and gorgeous music sounded at the scene.

Wang Fei doesn't understand what this song is.

After all, he hasn't studied this.

However, the tune is very suitable for the current scene.

In the music, Mark Jackson knelt in front of Wang Fei on one knee, presented the crown props with both hands, and said, "Your Majesty Wang Fei, please crown the glory of the great emperor!"

Wang feileng for a second or two.

He said in his heart, do you really want to take the crown with both hands and put it on his head?

Would that look very silly?

His main concern is this problem.

If you wear this thing, it's like a clown. It's better not to wear it.

"Your Majesty, please be crowned! The whole audience is witnessing your glorious moment. Don't hesitate," David Hoffman said with a smile.

Cheers and shouts rang out at the entrance.

The sound is very uniform:

"Coronation, coronation!"

Wang Fei took the crown from Mark Jackson with both hands, smiled and said thank you.

"Your Majesty, please put on your crown and sit on your throne," cried David Hoffman.

Shit!

Wang Feixin said, it seems that it's not enough without it.

I can't help it. Just put this thing on your head.

Wang Fei fastened the crown on his head. Then he turned and walked slowly to the throne similar to the Chinese dragon chair and sat down.

He was trying to be elegant, not to look like a clown.

"Click click -"

The media at the scene are taking photos. All the reporters want to capture the best photos and release them first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please remember this moment! Our king Fei crowned himself with strength! Today is only the beginning! His glory will continue! Our Rockets will take off! I declare that the coronation ceremony of Wang Fei is completed!" David Hoffman shouted enthusiastically into the microphone.

When Wang Fei heard that he had finished, he hurriedly took down the crown prop on his forehead. The more he wanted to, the more he felt that he was a little stupid to wear it.

"David, can I go back now?" Wang Fei looked at David Hoffman.

"Yes, sir, you can go back and have a rest. The game will start again soon," said David Hoffman.

Wang Fei hurried to the player channel with the crown prop in his hand.

Some media reporters wanted to catch up and interview, but they were stopped by the staff of the Rockets.

Now, it's really not the time for an interview.

The game is only half-time, and the fierce battle will continue in the second half.

What Wang Fei doesn't know is that China is a little fried at the moment. Wang Fei's performance is really great. The data explosion is much stronger than Yao Ming's NBA debut.

This makes all NBA basketball fans crazy.