Sports Almighty King

Chapter 85

Two white girls with white wings and bikinis came to Wang Fei's side and bowed to him with baskets full of flowers in their hands.

Wang Fei nodded slightly.

"Dear Your Excellency, please come with us." A white girl said to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei followed the two girls, who were considered to be first-class in figure and appearance, to the center of the court.

Here, a luxurious chair has been placed, which looks a bit like an ancient emperor's dragon chair.

Wang Fei smiled and said to himself, this is really serious.

Wang Fei came to this chair.

David Hoffman's passionate voice sounded again: "Ladies and gentlemen, our Emperor has arrived at his throne. Now, it's time to invite Mr. Mark Jackson."

ESPN commentator Mark Jackson is already standing on the edge of the court at this moment.

He was holding a crown ornament in his hand. Although this ornament was fake, it was orange in color and covered with various precious stones.

As soon as the light shines, it has a little bit of jewelry.

Mark Jackson is also going all out at this time.

Anyway, to lose face.

Then you might as well come out with a little grace.

Therefore, he stood there with a neat suit, holding the crown, and a decent smile on his face.

Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like a bishop who is going to accept the punishment of losing the bet, but going to a real emperor's coronation ceremony.

Hearing his name being called, the spotlight came towards him, and Mark Jackson smiled and walked towards Wang Fei.

Wang Fei watched Mark Jackson walk towards him, and he thought to himself that the famous assist leader in NBA history is quite personable.

Anyway, he is more elegant than Barkley.

Back then Buckley kissed the ass of a donkey.

Although Mark Jackson lost the bet, he gave himself a crown.

In fact, this can be considered an NBA legend.

Mark Jackson was also looking at Wang Fei.

It was the first time for Mark Jackson to look at Wang Fei so closely.He looked at it very carefully, and after looking at it, he still felt that Wang Fei's physical condition was very weak.

How could such a Chinese boy produce such terrifying statistics?

How could such a frightening explosive power and astonishing speed be hidden in such a thin body?

Can't figure it out!

Mark Jackson is 1.85 meters tall. In fact, he is definitely considered a second-class disabled in the current NBA!
In today's NBA, the pursuit of agile big men is almost pathological.

Look at the current guards, if the height is less than 1 meters, I will feel embarrassed.There are even a bunch of big men around two meters in the role of guards, and they are playing well.

Rockets home DJ David Hoffman saw Mark Jackson approaching, and he smiled and asked: "Mark, what are you thinking about at this time?"

Which pot does he open and which pot he lifts.

Just want to poke people's scars.

After David Hoffman asked this question, he passed the microphone to Mark Jackson.

Mark Jackson smiled lightly and said: "At this moment, I am very excited and honored, because I have witnessed the rise of a new super guard king! It is even more honorable that I will personally present the crown to him and let him be crowned .I'm witnessing the beginning of another NBA legend!"

This speaks volumes about emotional intelligence.

What was originally an embarrassment turned into an honor when it came to Mark Jackson.

The Rockets fans all heard Mark Jackson's words, but no one booed him, but gave him warm applause.

Wang Fei admired it very much.

I gave Mark Jackson a thumbs up in my heart: That’s amazing!
David Hoffman probably didn't expect Mark Jackson's answer to be so ingenious.

However, Mark Jackson's words were also praising the Rockets, so David Hoffman did not make things difficult for him.

"So, Mark, are you ready now?" David Hoffman asked.

"Yes, I'm ready." Mark Jackson nodded.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, let us witness this glorious moment destined to be recorded in history! The coronation ceremony of Emperor Wang Fei begins now!" David Hoffman shouted loudly.

A solemn and gorgeous music sounded at the scene.

Wang Fei didn't know what song it was.

After all, he hadn't studied this either.

Still, the tune fits the scene well.

In the sound of music, Mark Jackson knelt in front of Wang Fei on one knee, offered the crown props with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Dear Wang Fei, please be crowned with the glory of the emperor!"

Wang Fei was stunned for a second or two.

He thought to himself, do he really want to take this crown with both hands and put it on his head?
Wouldn't that look very silly?
His main concern is this problem.

If wearing this thing is like a clown, it is better not to wear it.

"Your Majesty, please be crowned! Everyone here is witnessing your moment of glory, don't hesitate." David Hoffman said with a smile.

Cheers and shouts erupted from the audience.

The voices turned out to be very unified:

"Crowned, crowned!"

Wang Fei took the crown handed over by Mark Jackson with both hands, and said thank you with a smile.

"Your Majesty, please put on your crown and sit on your throne." David Hoffman shouted.

Depend on!
Wang Fei said in his heart, it seems that it is not enough not to wear it.

If there is no way, then bite the bullet and put this thing on your head.

Wang Fei put the crown squarely on his head.Then, he turned around and walked slowly to the throne that resembled the Huaxia Dragon Chair and sat down.

He was trying his best to appear graceful, not to look like a clown.

"Kakaka-"

The media at the scene were all taking pictures, and all reporters wanted to capture the best photos and publish them first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please remember this moment firmly! Our King Wang Fei crowned himself with strength! Today is just the beginning! His glory will continue! Our rocket will finally take off! I declare that Wang Fei The coronation ceremony of Fei Dadi is completed!" David Hoffman roared passionately into the microphone.

Hearing that it was finished, Wang Fei hurriedly took off the crown prop on his forehead. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a little silly wearing it.

"David, can I go back now?" Wang Fei looked at David Hoffman.

"Yes, sir, you can go back and take a rest, the game will resume soon." David Hoffman said.

Wang Fei hurriedly walked towards the player tunnel with the crown prop in his hand.

Some media reporters wanted to catch up and interview, but were stopped by the Rockets' on-site staff.

Now, really isn't the time for an interview.

The game has only played halftime, and the second half will continue to fight fiercely.

What Wang Fei didn't know was that Huaxia was already a bit of a fryer at the moment.Wang Fei's performance was really good, the data exploded, much stronger than Yao Ming's original NBA debut.

This makes all NBA basketball fans crazy.

(End of this chapter)