I'm king in the basket

Chapter 278
"Larch, you guys played well tonight, but KD said they will win back at home, what do you think?"

It's time for the post-match press conference that journalists, media, fans, and the masses love to hear.

Li Xing smiled and said: "I think this kind of talk is the same as those guys who talk about fighting for victory all day long. You know, those guys may not win as much as we lose in a season, so, Just listen to it, don't worry about it."

Li Xing was still Li Xing, although he didn't open his mouth to greet the whole city like before, but he still responded openly.

The reporters were relieved. Last season's finals made them think that Li Xing was "good".

"You kicked Andrea in the game tonight, why?"

"As you can see, we're fine, he's just too nervous and needs me to adjust, don't you see him enjoying himself?"

Do you enjoy it with a face?
Snyder covered his face helplessly, it's over, this fucking thing will definitely be a joke about the Raptors in the future.

Li Xing's interview style is still his own way, leaving no room for what he wants to say.

The outside world has also accepted such a setting.

This kind of Li Xing is a normal Li Xing. If he suddenly changes from this one day, others will be surprised.

In the locker room, Li Xing silently watched his teammates act like monsters.

Tonight's victory should not have been celebrated so lavishly, just because Bargnani's marriage proposal made the night special.

"Well, guys, I must thank Larch tonight, and in return, I'm taking him to St. Margaery."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xing vetoed his proposal: "Stop fucking talking about Saint Margaret!"

"Don't you like St. Margaery's best?"

asked Bargnani in surprise.

"If you want to say that I like St. Margaery, I only like your heroic posture of jumping from the second floor of St. Margaery. Do you want to show it again?"

Bargnani's jumping incident has become the laughing stock of the entire league, and all teams that are hostile to the Raptors will joke about it.

Bargnani blushed: "Isn't it all Reggie's fault? He made me jump, and he hasn't scored 20 rebounds in a game so far. I'm very disappointed in him!"

"Fart! That's drunk talk! Who would take drunk talk seriously? Only a fool like you would think I'm serious!" Evans quickly denied.

Bargnani snorted and said, "If you can't get it, you can't get it, and you are talking about being drunk, you really make excuses!"

"Fuck! I'll show you the next game!"

Evans went all out.

But that sentence no longer works.

Bargnani counted his fingers; "Guess, how many times has Reggie said this?"

"Three times?" Stephenson guessed casually.

Bargnani said angrily, "Aren't you underestimating Reggie? Three times? You're making trouble!"

"How many times was that?"

Stephenson didn't notice at all that a shameless old man was already furious. If this topic continued, there might be bloodshed in the locker room.

"Five times! Five times, count me as a rogue once more, and I despise Reggie once less!"

Bargnani said solemnly.

Evans was so angry that he exploded: "Very well, if I don't teach you to be human again tonight, I've been in the league for so many years!"

Just when Evans became angry and wanted to commit murder and hurt others, Snyder's appearance saved Bargnani and Stephenson.

Snyder generally knew what happened in the locker room, and he also knew that tonight was of great significance to Bargnani, so he didn't say much.

"We played a good game tonight."

"This is a shortened season, we don't have to play 82 games, that is to say, the regular season is shorter than before, we are a young team."

As soon as Snyder finished speaking, the two veterans, Evans and Barnes, felt their asses shrink.

Well, we're young people too
"Shortening the season is good for young teams."

"I believe this season is ours and tonight is off to a good start!"

Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, Snyder nodded in satisfaction: "That's it, go back and have a good rest."

"Don't think that if the coach saves you, you will be fine!"

Evans' anger subsided a little during Snyder's speech. As long as Bargnani had the courage to provoke him a little more, tragedy would still happen, and what should happen would still happen.

Bargnani is not a pig with no eyesight at all. Looking at Evans' murderous aura ready to erupt at any time, how could he not know that if he continued talking, he would kill someone, so he immediately took the topic elsewhere, and only Stephenson, a silly boy, slammed into the muzzle of the gun recklessly.

"Reggie, do you really want to grab 20 rebounds in the next game? The opponent in the next game is Chicago!"

"Actually, it's okay even if you can't do it, we all know your strength."

Evans finally had room to vent his anger. He rolled up his sleeves and said harshly, "If I don't teach you a lesson tonight, you won't have to pay back the 30 you owe me!"

"Whoa, wait a minute, Reggie!"

It was too late, Evans went up and fell over the shoulder, KO'd Stephenson, and then unilaterally ravaged him.

Li Xing didn't encounter this kind of thing too much, he was used to it.

Even if Stephenson reached out to him in despair, he remained indifferent.

He went in to take a shower, and came out wearing a towel. Seeing that they hadn't finished, he put on his clothes, put on his backpack, plugged in his earphones, and left without looking back.

Pondexter gave Stephenson one last look: "Come on, Lance, I will pray for you in my heart!"

Stephenson can be regarded as seeing through, this is a brother.

They call each other brothers and sisters at ordinary times, and watch plays silently in times of crisis.

What a fucking bro!

"Reggie. I was wrong. Please forgive me, I promise there will be no next time"

Stephenson snotted and cried, it was unbearable to watch.

"You really know you're wrong?" Evans asked.

"Really, I won't say these words to irritate you anymore, I know you don't accept the old, but each of us will grow old, these little scars no one wants to uncover, I understand, all of me"

Before the words fell, Evans struck harder: "You better go to hell, bastard!"

Li Xing drove home without incident.

Lincoln Apartments
In the absence of Theron and Alexandra, the apartment was still bustling with eight women.

Li Xing is very much looking forward to tonight's supper. Even Dai Linsi claimed to have learned from Theron when he was filming outside. Tonight, he will show him what it means--people can also use food to keep you Heart.

With Dai Linsi's cooking talent, Li Xing doesn't expect her to cook delicious food, but it's enough to feel her heart.

Until, he came home.

Including Li Xing, there were nine people in the room.

The supper carefully prepared by Dai Linsi is dumplings, which can be regarded as a very hearty supper.

However, if she didn't introduce it all of a sudden, Li Xing wouldn't believe that it was a plate of dumplings.

"Is this a dumpling?"

Li Xing's mouth twitched, he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

This is dumpling?

This is actually a dumpling?

The fuck turned out to be dumplings?

Why is there a round uh?And rugby-shaped ones, and triangular ones?And square ones?Is there no traditional ingot type?
"That's right, I watched food shows to learn, and there are beef and mutton stuffing in it." Dai Linsi introduced enthusiastically.

Li Xing looked at these strangely shaped dumplings dumbly, and couldn't help but feel sad for Zhang Zhongjing.

Zhang Zhongjing has a spirit in heaven, he will cry when he sees the dumplings made by foreigners, right?

Forgive this little fat girl, she is also kind.

Chinese food pays attention to color, fragrance and taste. Dai Linsi's "color" is not well done, but if the most essential "taste" can be done well, it is acceptable.

Li Xing picked up a fork (because there were no chopsticks), stuck it on the most ironic-looking square dumpling, put it in his mouth, and took a few bites.

"how is it going?"

Dai Linsi looked forward to it.

Li Xing cried - Dai Linsi was very excited: "Don't cry! I will do it for you every day from now on."

Hearing this, Li Xing died.

Do I have to eat this every day?
"Is it really that delicious?"

Ingrid couldn't believe it.

Dai Linsi put her hands on her hips: "I think you are envious, you, a handicapped party who can only make sandwiches until death, will never be able to make such delicious dumplings in your life!"

For Zhang Zhongjing's sake, don't call this dish dumplings, OK?

It took Li Xing's great determination to swallow the square dough in his mouth, which was made up of something unknown.

Damn, it should be hard to eat something worse than this in this life.

There are sour, spicy, and bitter tastes, but there is no one that makes people want to give a thumbs up.

How did she do it?
How on earth did she do it?
After eating one, Li Xing opened his eyes, crying left and right. In this state, he can go to the crew to play the man who is broken in love at any time.

"Larch, there are many more." Dai Linsi pushed the plate of dumplings in front of Li Xing.

Li Xing's scalp was numb, and he felt hundreds of ants running on his face.

Am I going to eat the whole plate?

"It should be delicious, right?" McPhee asked.

"Of course, Luckey cried!" Pantoliano said innocently.

"I want to eat too!"

"No! Leave it to me!"

With tears in his eyes, Li Xing said, "I should enjoy such a delicious food alone."

"It's fine for me to be alone."

Li Xing repeated.

"lie."

If the BGM of Conan's case-solving is paired with Megan's perspective, it will be even more of that feeling.

"Who's lying?"

"Larch, Luckey is lying."

(End of this chapter)