Chapter 488

"Yes, I really didn't expect that Wang would bring us such a big surprise tonight!"

"Wang is the strongest defender in history, no doubt!"

"It's so comprehensive! This little Chinese surprised the world! He was born for basketball!"

People were shouting, wriggling and dancing.

After Wang Fei steals, he looks at Terence Ferguson outside the three-point line and passes the ball to Ferguson without hesitation.

Ferguson was also completely confident at this time. After he received the ball, the ball flew out with one hand.

Steady hit a beautiful three-point!

Lu Wei, who was lonely before, stood there with a confused face.

What else can he do?

He has done everything he thinks is right, but he still can't avoid being robbed by Wang Fei.

It's frustrating!

In the next game, Wang Fei only played for three minutes.

In the whole game, Wang Fei scored 52 points, 11 blocks, 18 assists, 10 rebounds and 10 steals.

This data also shocked the world.

According to ESPN statistics, the fifth playoff between the rockets and the Clippers attracted more than 50 million people in the United States.

And there are more than 300 million people in the United States!

In other words, about one sixth of Americans watched the game.

Around the world, more than 600 million people watched the rockets and Clippers.

Among them, in China, the attention of this game is higher, and it has reached the level of phenomenal viewing.

During the game, although it was working time, many white-collar workers tried all kinds of ways to watch the game. Some asked for leave directly, while others fought guerrillas with the leader in charge. When the leader came over, he pretended to be working. When the leader left, he immediately switched to the picture of the game.

Of course, some humanized leaders knew that everyone was very concerned about the game, so they even organized to watch the game in the company.

According to the preliminary statistics of relevant institutions, in China, more than 400 million people watched the fifth war of rockets and Clippers through various channels and media.

Especially after the news that Wang Fei got the five doubles spread like wildfire, a large number of people poured into Tencent video to watch the game.

For a time, Tencent video became stuck because of the influx of a large number of people.

In short, this is a classic game.

The impact of this game is unprecedented.

Even Wang Fei didn't pay so much attention in his first game with 101 points in the playoffs.

The game is finally over.

The Rockets won a hearty victory!

They led the Clippers by 35 points 138-103.

The Rockets also rewritten the big score into 3-2!

They got the match point!

After the game, Dilman fieldita, who was watching in the box, raised his hands and cheered.

"Grandpa, Wang's performance tonight is impeccable. What do you think?" Molly said.

"Yes, his performance is perfect, I am very satisfied! He is an enhanced version of Michael Jordan! He can do anything! He has given us a great help! I like this boy very much!" said Dilman fieldita.

"Grandpa, then, I think you should go to the dressing room to see Wang, and you should attend tonight's post game press conference," Molly said.

"Yes! I should go and see him, give him some rewards and let him feel my concern. In short, Wang is the biggest asset of our Rockets now! I have to keep him!" Dilman said.

Dilman fieldita went to the dressing room with Molly.

After winning the game, Wang Fei was surrounded by fans flocking to the stadium.

These enthusiastic fans hope to get close to Wang Fei. Even if they shake hands, they will feel satisfied.

Wang Fei also wants to meet the requirements of these fans.

However, there were so many people that he couldn't cope with it.

He could only escape back to the dressing room under the protection of security.

As soon as he returned to the dressing room, Gary Clark rushed to Wang Fei's side.

"Wang, can you give me your shirt for the game?" Gary Clark said with a smile.

"I remember you collected one of my jerseys before?" Wang Fei said.

"Haha! The shirt you wear tonight is more memorable! But never in history has anyone got five pairs!" said Gary Clark.

"All right!"

Wang Fei gave Gary Clark the shirt he had just taken off.

"Thank you, Wang! I found that I can make a small fortune just by collecting your jerseys in the future, you know? Now a jerseys you wear can sell for tens of thousands of dollars on the auction website!" said Gary Clark.

Wang Fei raised his eyebrows: "can't you? Can you sell at such a high price?"

Wang Fei knows that some funny guys like to buy original underwear worn by girls.

Is your original Jersey so popular? Isn't that terrible?

"Ha ha! Don't believe it, it's true! Any shirt you wear can sell for tens of thousands of dollars! Wang, your fan base is really too large, including many local tyrants! They are really too rich," said Gary Clark.

"Wang, I'm afraid you don't know. The shirt you wore in the first game of the playoffs was sold at a high price of 150000 dollars on the black market!" Capella also came over and said.

This made Wang Fei even more shocked.

Wipe!

It's just a Jersey. It's sold for $150000?

In the United States, if the annual income can reach US $100000, it is already a middle and high-income class.

"Really? Who is willing to spend so much money to buy a shirt back?" Wang Fei shook his head.

"They are all your loyal fans who are eager to collect all your items," Capella said with a smile.

Wang Fei shook his head. He was going to take a bath. He took off his ball pants and walked towards the shower room.

"Wang, give me these pants," PJ Tucker said.

Wang Fei smiled and said, "well, I think you should take it back and wash it well. Otherwise, it will taste bad."

"No! After washing, the value will be greatly reduced." PJ Tucker took the pants handed by Wang Fei and shook his head.

"Really? Should I sign my name and date on it?" Wang Fei joked.

"Can you really sign? If you can, that would be great." PJ Tucker was so serious that he quickly found a signing pen.

Wang Fei shrugged and wrote "Frye Wang" on the ball pants he wore.

"Wang, sign your name on this shirt too." Gary Clark also came over.

Wang Fei naturally satisfied Gary Clark's request.

Gary Clark and PJ Tucker, who got Wang Fei's shirt and pants, were very happy.

Wang Fei looked up occasionally. He saw Terence Ferguson looking at him admiringly.

Maybe Terrence Ferguson thinks he is just a newcomer to the Rockets, so he is still a little restrained.

Wang Fei's heart moved. He took off his flying wing No. 2 shoes and waved to Terrence Ferguson: "Terrence, come here."

Terence Ferguson came running right away.

"Wang, what can I do for you?" Ferguson asked, rubbing his hands.

"Ha ha! I'll give you these shoes if you want." Wang Fei took off his flying wing No. 2 sneaker and handed it to Terence.

"Really?" Ferguson was overjoyed.

"Of course! You played very well in this game tonight! I hope you can continue to refuel!" Wang Fei said with a smile.

Ferguson hurriedly took Wang Fei's shoes into his hands.

"Hula!"

To Wang Fei's surprise, all the other staff and players of the Rockets came around.

These people looked at Wang Fei eagerly.

Wang Fei felt that the eyes of these guys were green.

"Gentlemen, I have nothing to give you." Wang Fei shrugged and said.

"Wang, you still have one on you. Give me that dress," said Warren Parker, the Rockets mascot, eagerly.

Wang Fei was a little confused when he landed.

what the hell!

Small trouser heads, too?

Meow, it's a personal item.

Wang Feixin said, this Parker, isn't he a gay?

"I can't give you this. It's a private item," said Warren Parker.

"Wang, you're going to throw away that one after you take a bath, aren't you?" said Warren Parker.

"No, no! I'm not going to throw it away. I want to wash it and put it on again." Wang Fei said quickly.

"It's already very dirty, Wang. For your health, I suggest you throw it away." Warren Parker insisted.

Just then, two people came in from outside the dressing room.

D'Antoni was standing near the door of the dressing room. When he saw the two men, he immediately welcomed them and shouted, "good evening, Mr. fieldita!"

"Hello, Mike, it's so busy here. What are they doing? Where's Wang?" Dilman fieldita was in a good mood and asked with a smile.

"Pa Pa!"

D'Antoni clapped his hands and shouted, "gentlemen, Mr. and miss fieldita have come to see us."

As soon as the boss came, the staff dispersed and turned to say hello to Dilman feltita.

At this time, Wang Fei, wearing only a small trouser head, showed up.

When Wang Fei looked, Molly was looking at herself. Her eyes were a little abnormal.

Wang Fei quickly covered the key and said hello to Dilman fieldita: "good evening, sir. I'm going to take a bath."

Wang Fei said and was about to leave.

"Wang, wait a minute," Molly shouted at this time.