Chapter 754

"OK! I'll cooperate!" Wang Fei said.

"Then you can clean up and go downstairs now," Li Nan said.

"Who's going?" Wang Fei asked.

"Just you and Yi Jianlian, other people are not very familiar with the Japanese," Li Nan said.

"Won't you come?" Wang Fei asked.

"I won't go. People mainly invite you." Li Nan said.

Wang Fei cleaned up, changed a set of Li Ning's sports suit, and went downstairs with Yi Jianlian.

"Brother Yi, when you were in the NBA, did you come to Japan with the team for publicity?" Wang Fei asked with a smile.

"Yes, I did, but it was a long time ago," Yi said.

"How about it? What kind of activities are they usually?" Wang Fei asked.

"That is to take a group photo with the fans and sign their autographs. Of course, there are also fan interaction links and play with the fans," Yi said.

"Well, the Japanese didn't play any tricks?" Wang Fei asked.

"Basically not, they have done a good job. This time, you are the protagonist, and I will go to play a foil. After all, I am an outdated former NBA player," Yi said.

"Ha ha! Brother Yi is modest," said Wang Fei.

"It's not modest. I don't think I have much popularity in Japan. It's too far from Yao Ming and you. Only the strongest in the world can have the most fans and fans," Yi said.

As they talked, they came down from upstairs.

The Japanese car is waiting downstairs.

A middle-aged man named Yamada xiunan came to meet Yi Jianlian and Wang Fei. He is the Secretary General of Japan blue Union.

Seeing Wang Fei, Hideo Yamada nodded and bowed to say hello: "Hello, Wang! It's a great honor to see you. You have won glory for East Asia. Our family likes you very much."

Wang Fei shook hands with the other party and thanked them with a smile.

For Yi Jianlian, Hideo Yamada only exchanged greetings a little.

Then get in the car.

In the car, Hideo Yamada said to Wang Fei, "Wang, excellent young people like you are rare in your country. It's really a pity that you're not Japanese."

Wang Fei frowned slightly.

Why is that a little awkward?

Wang Fei said lightly, "ha ha! In fact, there are not many people like me in our country. In addition, I am proud of being Chinese."

Japanese sports are best at domestication.

In order to find good seedlings, the Japanese did not hesitate to borrow seeds from blacks in an attempt to give birth to excellent sports talents.

At present, there is such a hybrid in the Japanese basketball team.

BA Cunyu, born in 1998, is 2.03 meters tall and weighs 102 kg.

At present, hachura has joined the NBA, and his draft position is very high. He entered the Washington Wizards in the 9th place in the first round.

This is the best NBA draft position the Japanese have ever won.

In order to improve their sports strength, the Japanese not only choose to borrow from blacks, but also often focus on the excellent sports talents in China.

For example, in the field of table tennis, they have naturalized several Chinese.

"That's, that's! After all, your country has a large population. Mr. Wang, I heard that you will participate in both basketball and football in the Olympic Games this time. Is that so?" said Hideo Yamada.

"Your news is very well informed, indeed," Wang Fei said with a smile.

"That would be hard work! Your country really doesn't care about you. Mr. Wang, you should protest," said Hideo Yamada.

Is this to see maggots?

Wang Fei frowned: "that's my own idea. I hope to help my country get better results in these two important individual sports."

"But that would be very dangerous. You know, if you are too tired, it will lead to athletes' easy injury and shorten their sports career. Talents like you should be cherished carefully. If we were in Japan, we would never risk making our talented athletes so tired," said Hideo Yamada.

"The meaning of life lies in hard work. I don't think there is any problem with it," Wang Fei said.

"No, no! Wang, you are still too young. Although the country is very important, personal interests also need to be paid great attention to. If you can keep healthy, you can play in the NBA for many years, you can accumulate glory in the basketball field, truly become the first person in NBA history, and you can make a lot of money! You have to think about this more." Yamada said.

Wang Fei was a little bored.

What?

Is this Hideo Yamada going to persuade him to surrender?

Isn't that funny?

"Mr. Yamada, I want to ask, what's the purpose of you telling me this?" Wang Fei said with a cold smile.

Hideko Yamada blinked. He knew that he might say a little more.

It's a little too urgent.

So that Wang Fei is a little disgusted with him now.

"Ha ha! I don't have any purpose, Mr. Wang. I just care about you! You are the pride of our Asia! The whole Asia is proud of you now! And I like you very much, so please forgive me for talking a little too much," said Hideo Yamada.

"Thank you for your concern! However, in my eyes, national honor is above all else." Wang Fei said. "I will try my best to help my country get more honor."

In this sentence, Wang Fei is saying to xiunan Yamada: don't waste your time. Your little abacus can't succeed.

"Ha ha! Yes, yes! National honor is above all else. I appreciate your patriotism, Mr. Wang. Do you think you can lead the Chinese men's basketball team to the gold medal of the Olympic Games?" said Hideo Yamada.

"I think it's OK!" Wang Fei said.

"I also hope you can achieve your goal. However, our Kimura won't believe you. He is the best young man in Japan. He has joined the Wizards through the draft this year. With Kimura's joining, our Japanese team is also very strong." Yamada xiunan said with a smile.

This is boasting again.

Wang Fei smiled and said nothing.

Bachuru's physical fitness is really good, but Wang Fei really doesn't think the child's upper limit is very high.

"Mr. Wang, in a moment, hachura will also appear at the fan meeting. I hope you can get closer," Yamada said.

"I will," said Wang Fei.

Speaking, he went outside a gymnasium.

Wang Fei saw that there was a sea of people outside the stadium.

After getting off the bus, the staff led Wang Fei and Yi Jianlian to the stadium.

When many people saw Wang Fei, they waved excitedly and called Wang Fei's name in their mouth.

Wang Fei also smiled and waved.

Just then, another car stopped in the square outside the stadium, and a tall black man got out of the car.

"Here comes the eight villages!"

Someone shouted. The fans who were waving to Wang Fei just now "Hula" rushed towards hachura.

They left Wang Fei and Yi Jianlian aside.

Wang Fei shrugged.

He turned his head and looked at hachura. The black man was strong and had long arms. He smiled and motioned to the coming fans.

Wang Feixin said that it really doesn't show that this big boy regarded as the hope of basketball in Japan is like a yellow man.

I have to say, black genes are too powerful.

If not, no one can see that this is a hybrid.

"Let's go, Wang Fei. The Japanese are like this. They are more enthusiastic about their own stars. When this eight village appears, we will be ignored." Yi Jianlian said to Wang Fei.

"Ha ha! This shows that they have a strong sense of national pride." Wang Fei said, and Yi Jianlian advanced to the stadium.

"So, let's come here this time just to let us set off the eight villages?" Yi Jianlian shrugged and said.

Wang Fei smiled and said, "it's not necessarily who sets off who. If they really think so, don't blame me for stealing their limelight."

"They can't give you this chance. The Japanese don't have such a big mind," Yi said.

This gymnasium can only be regarded as a small venue, which can only accommodate about three or four thousand people.

However, now the venue is full of people.

Wang Fei saw many people waving five-star red flags.

These should be overseas Chinese in Japan.

When I saw Wang Fei come in, there were cheers in the gymnasium.

Someone is shouting Wang Fei's name in Chinese.

Wang Fei quickly waved and nodded to the lovely fans with a smile.

The organizer's staff took Wang Fei to a table and asked Wang Fei to sit on the chair behind the table.

Soon, some fans lined up under the guidance of the staff and came to Wang Fei's table.

At the top is an old man with gray hair.

"Wang Fei, I'm looking forward to you at last." the old man reached out and shook hands with Wang Fei. He spoke Chinese.

Wang Fei also quickly stood up: "old Sir, thank you for coming to join us. Are you Chinese?"

"Yes, I am Chinese, but I have lived in Japan for more than 20 years. Thank you for giving us Chinese a long face. Now, the whole Japan is talking about you!" the old man said.

"It's a great honor! And thank you for your support." Wang Fei was very modest.

He signed his name for the old man and met the requirements of the other party for group photos.

Sitting next to Yi Jianlian reminded Wang Fei: "Xiaofei, you have to speed up. There are too many people to grind like this."

"I see," Wang Fei said with a smile.

Yi Jianlian sat behind the table next to Wang Fei, but there was hardly anyone in front of his table.

This makes Yi Jianlian seem a little idle.

Wang Fei then accelerated the speed of signing for his fans.

Busy, a burst of warm cheers broke out in the stadium.

The crowd rushed towards the door.

Wang Fei didn't have to look at him to know that this was the arrival of hachura. Most of the people who poured in were Japanese.

The long line in front of Wang Fei's table also shrunk in an instant.