NBA's Chinese King: The more girlfriends I have, the stronger I become.

Chapter 175 Secret Talks at the American Stadium in Chinese Paladin 4

Yu Jiahao, who received the basketball, leaned back and was about to pass the ball and push inside when he caught a glimpse of Wang Xiucheng quietly approaching.

Yu Jiahao pretended not to see it until Wang Xiucheng got close, at which point Yu Jiahao threw the ball directly to the outside.

Lillard instinctively received the ball and discovered that Wang Xiucheng was still in front of Yu Jiahao in the paint.

So without making any adjustments, I pulled it up and threw it.

Swish!

If you give him such wide-open three-pointers, he'll make seven or eight out of ten.

"Cousin" nodded as he saw Yu Jiahao approaching.

This big guy is interesting.

Nets on offense.

This time, Wang Xiucheng didn't hold the ball; instead, he passed it to Durant.

I don't know if it was intentional to give the stage to Wang Xiucheng, but Durant's screen time was very low today.

If Wang Xiucheng hadn't passed him the ball a few times, he wouldn't have bothered even to shoot a three-pointer.

It seemed like this match was rather uninteresting.

Durant dribbled the ball up the court, passed it to Wang Xiucheng, and then ran to the baseline.

Wang Xiucheng could only catch the ball, then broke through to the inside, drew the defender over, and then bounced the ball to Zeng Fanbo.

Zeng Fanbo made a three-pointer.

Swish!

Enter.

Zeng Fanbo stared at his hands in disbelief.

He actually felt the trajectory of the bullet was off after he released it.

He was already running towards the paint trying to grab a rebound.

But the ball still went in in the end.

I'm really lucky today.

The audience was very generous with their applause.

Wang Xiucheng's pass, Zeng Fanbo's three-pointer, Yu Jiahao's inside play...

It seems like we have half of the national team's roster.

The game continues.

Perhaps because it was more of a performance, the defense of both sides was clearly not at the level of a regular season game, and there weren't even many fouls.

Almost every few rounds, a powerful dunk would occur.

Whether it was Wang Xiucheng, Zeng Fanbo, or even Lillard, they all dunked, giving the audience a real treat.

Wang Xiucheng, Zeng Fanbo, and Durant remained on the court until the end of the second quarter.

In this preseason game, according to an unwritten rule, the key players from both sides will only play for half the game.

The second half will be given more playing time to substitutes and players on two-way contracts, or even those on 10-day short-term contracts.

So when the first half ended, all the fans stood up and applauded the players, including Wang Xiucheng.

Wang Xiucheng walked towards the players' tunnel first. Even though his older sister was staring at him intensely from the front row seat, Wang Xiucheng didn't dare to look back.

Durant jogged a few steps, put his arm around Wang Xiucheng's shoulder, and asked, puzzled, "Wang, I remember you like to walk at the back."

Wang Xiucheng didn't know how to explain it.

"I'm a little hungry, I want to go back and eat a banana as soon as possible," was all Wang Xiucheng could say.

Should I tell Du Xiaoshuai that all the people on the sidelines are my girlfriends?

During the intermission, the organizers arranged a variety of activities, and Deng Ziqi even sang a song, "My Secret".

For some reason, Deng Ziqi's eyes welled up with tears as she sang a sweet love song.

She really wanted to shout out her secret, but reason told her she couldn't.

After barely finishing the song, Deng Ziqi returned to her seat amidst applause.

"Sis, I remember there was an episode of Running Man with Wang Xiucheng on it, and you even tore off his name tag, right?"

Yang Ying's younger brother, Yang Fan, suddenly asked Yang Ying, who was standing next to him.

Yang Ying paused slightly, as if her secret had been discovered, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Yes, there was one episode, so what?" Yang Ying asked, seemingly unconcerned, as she pulled down the brim of her hat, which bore the Nets logo.

"Do you know Wang Xiucheng?" Yang Fan asked again.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Yang Fan said somewhat embarrassedly, "Could you help me get a few autographs from Wang Xiucheng? I've already assured my friend that my sister knows Wang Xiucheng, so a few autographs are no big deal."

Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"I wouldn't say I know him, but I have his phone number. I'll ask him for you. Also, don't brag to people next time, what if you can't do it?"

Yang Fan kept nodding, but it was unclear whether he was really listening.

A location about ten meters away.

Yang Mi accepted the drinks from the other employees and then distributed them to the other three.

Tang Yan took the drink but didn't drink it. Instead, she suddenly whispered, "Sisters, is Wang Xiucheng single?"

"You shouldn't be asking this, should you?" Yang Mi suddenly tensed up and said subconsciously.

"It wasn't me." Tang Yan had a strange look on her face. "Honey, you and Yifei are both single."

Liu Yifei, who had just taken a sip of water, almost spat it out. She managed to swallow the water with great difficulty, but then she started coughing uncontrollably.

"Look at you, you scared the fairy sister so much." Liu Shishi chuckled and said, "The fairy sister is already taken."

"Are you ever going to stop?" Liu Yifei retorted, her face flushed, but she still pretended to be very reasonable.

"It's not over yet, unless you bring him out so we can see him," Tang Yan said.

Liu Yifei stopped talking and began to struggle with the bottle in her hand with her head down.

Seeing Liu Yifei like this again, the sisters were at a loss.

When pushed to the limit, Liu Yifei acts like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

"MiMi, what about you? Do you have feelings for Wang Xiucheng?" Liu Shishi asked Yang Mi. "You bought the ticket for this match, don't you have feelings for him?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei, who had been keeping her head down, raised her head.

Yang Mi was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands.

"This is a company team building activity. Look, all my company's employees are here, including Dilraba."

"I only bought a few front-row tickets because I was worried you'd be bothered by the fans. How could you possibly think that way? I'm more than ten years older than that Wang guy. If outsiders heard that, they'd laugh at me to death."

Hearing Yang Mi say that, Liu Yifei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yan, however, wouldn't stop there. "I think you could give it a try. Maybe he likes older women."

As soon as the word "sister" was uttered, both Liu Yifei and Yang Mi blushed.

“I think you could give it a try,” Yang Mi retorted.

Tang Yan chuckled and said, "If I get divorced, I'll definitely pursue Wang Xiucheng."

After saying this, Tang Yan subconsciously looked around and, finding that no one was paying attention, she smiled with lingering fear.

Seeing her lingering fear, the others all giggled.

This girl really dares to say anything. If this gets back to her husband's ears, the consequences are unimaginable.

The second row of fans' stands behind them.

Dilraba rested her chin on her hand, her eyes glazed over, seemingly lost in thought.

"Sister Reba, they said they're going to a bar tonight, and Sister Mi and three of her friends will be going too. Are you going?"

At this moment, a junior colleague from the company came over and asked a question.

"I'm not going. I'm not feeling well. I'll go home after the game," Dilraba replied.

"understood."

Although he knew that Dilraba had rarely participated in such events in recent months, he still asked her as usual.

Just as the junior was about to return to his seat, someone walked through the tunnel of the stadium, causing him to call out instinctively.

Not only him, but this person attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, and he even sat down right next to Wang Xiucheng.

That's the seat that's always been empty, known as the VVVIP seat.