Chapter 54 If they are not turtles, who are they?

On the morning of the 26th, Xia Song left New York.

At noon that day, the Knicks announced that He Zhongqiu returned to the 27-man roster and would participate in the away game against the Mavericks on the th.

When he was discharged from the hospital at noon, the team arranged a car to pick him up. Dozens of reporters came outside, and his car was blocked at the gate, so he could only accept interviews.

Reardon had anticipated this, so he arranged for Miss Orvis, the deputy manager of the Knicks' news department, to help He Zhongqiu deal with the reporters.

"Wolverine, you knocked out twelve people by yourself. Was that Chinese Kung Fu?"

"No, I only used the turtle punch."

"What is Turtle Fist?"

"It's a fist that's designed to hit turtles."

"Isn't Turtle Fist Kung Fu?"

"of course not."

"Do you think Reggie Miller and Artest are bastards?"

"Of course, if they are not turtles, then who are turtles?"

"So what exactly is a cuckold?"

"Oh, it's Reggie Miller and Artest, isn't that what you just mentioned?"

The interview lasted more than ten minutes, and the question and answer revolved around the Wangbaquan. Miss Orvis was very disappointed because she had no chance to play her role.

……

Reggie Miller is about to be discharged from the hospital. He only had a mild concussion. He is fine after resting for a few days and the swelling on his face has gone down.

He Zhongqiu didn't dare to replant the teeth that were pulled out by a slap, but instead replaced them with dentures.

All the knocked out teeth were collected that day, but after a blood test, it was found that the blood on several teeth tested positive for syphilis.

All the teeth were put together when they were picked up, so he didn't dare to implant his own teeth and could only get dentures.

"boom!"

O'Neal pushed the door open and said in a depressed tone, "Reggie, he's out of the hospital and will play in the game on the 27th."

"Wolverine?"

Reggie Miller's eyes widened.

"Ah."

Xiao Ao nodded.

"Shit, son of a bitch, fuck, bastard, damn bastard! He cheated everyone! I'm going to sue him, I'm going to appeal..."

Reggie Miller suddenly exploded and started swearing.

"Reggie, didn't the lawyer say he acted in self-defense? What if he sues us for murder if we provoke him again?"
I don't want to go to jail, and neither do Brad and the others. How about, how about we just let it go?"

"..."

Reggie Miller opened his mouth and closed it again.

His own lawyer said it very clearly, there were too many people involved in the attack, and they only attacked Wolverine. It was almost certain that Wolverine's attack on them was self-defense.

Not only can they not sue Wolverine, if Wolverine is really seriously injured, they have to be careful that Wolverine may sue them.

It’s just right that Wolverine’s injury is fake now, because even if Wolverine sues them, the consequences won’t be too serious.

The management also told him that in order to appease Wolverine and prevent him from suing those who took action, the league gave Wolverine a multi-million dollar sponsorship contract.

If I go back on my word and cause trouble again, the alliance will not let me go.

Moreover, I have caused so much trouble and the team has been badly damaged. It is really hard to say how the management will deal with me.

"Shet!"

After swearing fiercely, he left the ward feeling very aggrieved. …

The Knicks arrived in Houston at around 12:26 p.m. on December .

There are more and more explosive news about He Zhongqiu than Yao Ming, and there are more gimmicks. After the Conseco incident, there are many more Chinese reporters following He Zhongqiu than before, no less than Yao Ming. There are always more than ten Chinese reporters following him anytime and anywhere.

These reporters also followed him to Houston, and with the reporters following Yao Ming, there were even more.

After checking into the hotel, Houston held a press conference in a business hall of the hotel at the request of the media.

There were too many Chinese reporters, so Reiden, who came with the team, arranged for He Zhongqiu to attend the press conference. This was also his first time to attend the team's press conference.

More than twenty Chinese reporters poured into the hall, accounting for half of all the reporters, and they kept taking pictures of He Zhongqiu with their cameras.

He Zhongqiu's face was full of smiles. He liked this kind of scene.

The host was also very cooperative and the first person he called was CCTV reporter Zhou Biao.

"Zhongqiu, you should be facing off against Dayao tonight. How about it? How many dunks do you plan to give him?" Zhou Biao asked with a smile.

Yang Yi next to him laughed. He was following Dayao. Dayao was of course much stronger than He Zhongqiu, but when it came to dunking, he really couldn't compare with He Zhongqiu.

"I'm going to visit Dayao's house later and discuss this issue with him face to face, okay?" He Zhongqiu replied with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

All the Chinese reporters, including Yang Yi, laughed.

Next, Yang Yi asked a question. He asked: "Hello Zhongqiu, I am Yang Yi, a reporter from Yanjing Youth Daily. You are the fourth center to play in the NBA, but you are also the only one who has not joined the national team. Do you hope to join the national team?"

"The national team?"

He Zhongqiu thought for a while and said, "Of course I hope so, but my current playing level is just average, not as good as Dayao and others, so I'm afraid I'm not qualified to join the national team."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, He Zhongqiu called Philip to the hotel lobby.

Three or four minutes later, a large Toyota Sequoia stopped at the door. Colin was driving and Yao Min was sitting in the passenger seat.

After the two got off the car, He Zhongqiu saw them immediately and quickly stood up and shouted, "Hello, Dayao."

"Hello, Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yao Ming came over with a big smile on his face. After looking him up and down, he enthusiastically complimented him: "As expected, you are the NBA God of War. You have extraordinary aura, a handsome appearance, a graceful figure, a romantic and suave manner, outstanding, fearless, invulnerable..."

"Stop, stop... Tell me, Dayao, what do you want to do?" He Zhongqiu quickly stopped Dayao's flattery and asked casually.

"I just want you to stop smashing my backboard." Yao Ming said sincerely.

"it is good."

He Zhongqiu agreed readily.

"Ha ha……"

After the two of them finished joking and introduced their respective translators, they got in the car and left the hotel.

Dayao and He Zhongqiu sat in the back, and Philip sat in the co-pilot seat.

As soon as the car started moving, Dayao couldn't wait to ask, "Zhongqiu, what kind of Kung Fu are you practicing?"

"In the past, I mainly practiced Iron Shirt and Eagle Claw, but now I practice Xingyi more." He Zhongqiu said seriously.

"So it's not the Sunflower Manual? You're such a good fighter, I thought you were doing the one with the knife?" Dayao said while trying to hold back his laughter.

He Zhongqiu stared at Dayao with eyes wide open. This guy looked honest and simple, but it turned out that he was planning something bad. He was indeed a bad coward.

Yao Ming smiled with admiration and said, "Zhongqiu, you have done so much in just three games. You smashed the wall of your own locker room, tore down Old Bird's closet, smashed two boards and a basketball hoop, and knocked out the entire Pacers team. You are really awesome, really awesome."

"How can you be as awesome as you? The top draft pick who made Barkley kiss a donkey's ass." He Zhongqiu said with admiration.

"Ha ha……"

Not only did Yao Ming laugh, but the two translators in front also laughed.

(End of this chapter)