Legend Raiders

Chapter 15
Honestly.

The feeling of being surrounded by a large number of reporters is not as pleasant as in the legend, and the vanity is not very satisfying, but it makes people very uncomfortable.

Especially those female reporters with different looks and sizes, they seemed to like to argue with Qin Tao very much, and they all showed expectant expressions at the end.

The team's public relations team knew how to work, so they had no choice but to accept the business cards of the female reporters, and promised to hand them over to Qin Tao.

"Give."

The team publicist looked envious and jealous, and handed those business cards to Qin Tao, saying sourly: "Dude, you are still a child, you should do more things that children like to do."

Qin Tao spread his hands helplessly: "Shelby, I'm not very handsome or attractive, can you tell me why they are so clingy?"

Nima's.

The team publicist's face was dark at the time, and he gave him a hard look: "Listen, your previous answer is not bad. If you want to avoid trouble, then you should avoid contact with this kind of people!"

Say it.

The team PR turned around and left. He was really afraid of being stimulated and his scalp went numb.

oh~~
Looking at the business card in his hand, Qin Tao sighed, stuffed it into his pocket casually, looked at himself left and right, and said, "I'm tired."

shook his head.

Qin Tao followed the big team and finally appeared on the players' bench, then took off his training clothes in twos and threes, and started warming up on the spot.

but.

Before he could feel his body warm, the reporters isolated in the stands let out exclamations.

"Look! The Pistons are coming!"

"Hee hee, there is a good show to watch, I have to record it as soon as possible."

on the field.

The Pistons, headed by Tayshaun Prince, seemed to have been friends with the Rockets players for many years, and greeted them one by one.

but.

When they greeted Scott Machado, who held a partial guarantee contract, they all talked and laughed, and then turned around and left one by one as if they hadn't seen Qin Tao.

hehe~
being ignored?

Qin Tao blinked, really a little awkward.

but.

He just laughed at himself, shrugged, and walked to the court.

look at him.

A large number of reporters in the stands, especially those female reporters, all showed complicated expressions.

Although they like such interesting news, no one likes the feeling of being completely isolated and ignored.

"Heh, a newcomer should do what a newcomer should do. Does he really think that he can do whatever he wants in this circle with Marshall's support?"

"Yes. If I read correctly just now, there seems to be a little bit of sarcasm in the eyes of the Pistons players who glanced at him."

"Shut up your stinking mouths! Please tell me, who is wise enough to completely ignite the flames of a team like him??"

"Also! The videos on Twitter and Facebook have been edited by all of us, but can any of you explain to me that his brutal blocking and inseparable defense are also the same? Can it be edited??"

in the stands.

The sour boy and the girl who supported someone looked at Qin Tao with different expressions while they were caught in a verbal battle.

When Qin Tao picked up the basketball and began to dribble slightly stiffly, everyone shut their mouths subconsciously.

Make sense.

If there were no videos on Twitter and Facebook, they would really not know Qin Tao, the unknown undrafted pick, and no one would pay attention to whether he is strong or not.

just now.

This guy will show what belongs to him in front of their eyes, which attracted everyone's attention at that time.

even.

Perhaps the Pistons were also secretly paying attention to Qin Tao. As soon as they walked into the player tunnel, they all stopped in awe-inspiring manner.

"Believe me, Tyshawn, this guy is just a useless wit."

Will Bynum was jumping up and down, chattering to Prince, who hadn't been there before.

And this big brother who was the only surviving Jagged Piston smiled noncommittally, watching Qin Tao who was already making some kind of preparations.

a time.

Qin Tao seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention. Even the sports reporters who followed the steps to interview Harden and others, as well as the Rockets players, looked at him one after another.

"Is it about to start?" Jeremy Lin, Harden, Bai Ade, and the honest man Asik looked at each other playfully, with deep anticipation shining in their eyes.

on the field.

Qin Tao didn't pay attention to other people. He looked at the basket in the distance, sometimes frowning slightly, and sometimes thinking about something.

"It seems that the hand feeling can't be regained in a short time. If I can play later, I'll just be a transfer station. Don't make moves with the ball."

"Also. Regarding the tactics of the Rockets, the little brother who has already been reincarnated has left a detailed memory, but the time since he came here is too short. You can only get used to things when you are on the field, and you have to take time to run tactics."

Qin Tao muttered endlessly, and his expression suddenly relaxed a lot: "However, the only good news is that McHale's coaching style will always leave the court for the players to play freely, and then I will focus on defense and pick-and-roll , screens and air cuts, it seems that he can also create some opportunities for himself."

Not bad.

The more Qin Tao thought about it, the more vigorous he became, he played with his crotch a little stiffly, and threw it to the free throw line, with a thumping sound, an astonishing impact exploded directly.

boom! !

One step into the free throw line, with a relaxed smile on his face, Qin Tao looked straight at the basket not far away, suddenly turned around in mid-air, grabbed the basketball with both hands, opened his body fully, and smashed the basketball into the basket with a bang.

Landing.

Qin Tao didn't stop at all, and quickly ran to the basketball that bounced behind the basket, picked it up and threw it behind the backboard, ran two steps, put his feet on the ground, grabbed the basketball with his long arms, and then spun it 180 degrees , as he fell down his body, he pressed the basketball into the basket with a bang.

cool.

Qin Tao grinned comfortably when he landed, twisted his waist, and turned his ankles. Feeling good, he was ready to go back to the players' bench and wait for shooting practice.

however.

When he noticed that the reporters in the stands were stunned and stunned, Qin Tao couldn't help shrugging his shoulders in wonder, and buried his head back in the players' bench.

"Horrifying! His physical fitness is simply terrifying!"

"God! Is the rumor that this guy smashed the backboard true??"

"He showed me what is called violent aesthetics! I believe that no one can withstand his shock!!"

A cry of exclamation sounded from the stands.

Simultaneously.

The Pistons players in the player tunnel looked at Qin Tao, but after being slightly surprised, they basically smiled dispensable.

Exactly.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

They have seen a lot of evildoers who can fly and buckle well.

But not everyone can be called Vince Carter!
(End of this chapter)