NBA: You said you would give up, and now you’ve won three consecutive championships?

Djordjevic looked at the aggrieved Jokic in front of him and said earnestly:

"Even though this is just a hamburger in front of you, you have to understand that only by accumulating little by little efforts can you become a truly great athlete."

"As for that Li Feng you mentioned... let me put this on hold. If he continues to indulge himself like this, when you meet in the NBA in the future, you'll realize the gap between you and him."

Jokic nodded, not quite understanding, and put down the hamburger in his hand reluctantly.

His usual training meals consisted of only green leafy vegetables and salmon, which almost made him vomit.

But this is all for the purpose of performing better on the court.

Thinking of this, everything seems worth it!

……

On the other side, Li Feng drank a glass of wine in one gulp, then picked up a smoked cheese fry and put it in his mouth.

[Congratulations to the host for being damaged by strong alcohol. Spirit +1, Alzheimer's resistance +1, Liver health +1, Strength +1.]

[The host has been detected to be in a state of mild alcohol poisoning. We are providing you with rapid treatment...]

[Congratulations to the host for consuming junk food, body fat -1, health +1.]

He looked at the woman in front of him who was dressed in bold clothes and had a graceful figure, and then said lightly:

"I don't drink with Xiao Pacai."

The woman smiled awkwardly and stopped mid-air when she was about to sit down at Li Feng's table.

She smiled and said:

"Mr. Li Feng, we've already greeted each other on the phone. You might remember me. My name is Tina, and I'm from ESPN."

Li Feng said "Oh".

Tina laughed:

"Mr. Li Feng, do you remember me?"

"No." Li Feng said calmly, then poured himself another glass of wine. "So what does ESPN want from me?"

Looking at Li Feng's attitude, Tina straightened her chest as if she had been prepared, leaned forward slightly and said:

"Mr. Li Feng, I hope you can accept my one-on-one interview."

"One-on-one? No, I prefer one-on-many."

Li Feng waved his hand to refuse, looking like he was going to see him off.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a beige slim suit and a short beard walked up behind him.

"Mr. Li, please don't refuse immediately. We sincerely invite you to accept our interview."

Li Feng turned his head and looked at the man with a mustache behind him.

At this time, he handed out a business card and introduced himself:

"Collins, the manager of ESPN Los Angeles."

To be honest, Collins' opening remarks have never failed.

The ESPN name is very useful no matter where it is placed.

But after Li Feng took the business card, he did not put it away happily like other people did. Instead, he took a look at it and put it on the table.

"How did you find this place?"

Li Feng was still quite curious about this matter. After all, he had chosen the place randomly today, and coming to this bar was purely a coincidence.

Besides, what reporter would choose a place like this when they want to interview an athlete?

"Our meeting here can only be described as a beautiful coincidence."

Collins smiled.

However, although he said this, he had actually already arranged "spies" in major hotels in Rio.

As long as Li Feng arrives at any of these places, notify himself as quickly as possible.

How is this a coincidence?

This was clearly a carefully planned encounter.

Hmm… Although this arrangement does sound a bit outrageous. Waiting for the right person at various entertainment venues, this arrangement was probably the last time I did it, probably when I was filming Rodman.

Collins really didn't expect that interviewing a player would be so difficult and troublesome.

But he firmly believed in Li Feng's value and the benefits his influence could bring.

As long as Li Feng can accept the interview, everything he did today will be worth it.

But Li Feng, who grew up in Xia Country and lived two lives, doesn't buy it.

What coincidence? That's all bullshit.

"Mr. Collins, since you are here with sincerity, please discuss this matter with my secretary."

"Secretary?" Collins was slightly stunned.

What do you mean? I'm here in person and you're not going to talk to me. You want me to go find your secretary?

Wait a minute, why the hell do you, a second-round pick, have a secretary?!

Collins was a little annoyed, but he was a manager, so when it came to interests, he put his personal emotions aside.

He curled his lips, then said casually:

"Okay, Mr. Li Feng, I will discuss this matter in detail with your secretary. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

"of course."

Li Feng smiled strangely, then gave him a Los Angeles phone number.

Collins looked at the phone and put it in his arms.

Although there were some twists and turns, the ultimate goal was achieved.

Let's get in touch tonight...

Now that Li Feng has gone through these two games, his influence is at its peak.

At present, fans in most countries are very curious about the name "Li Feng" that suddenly appeared in everyone's vision.

At the same time, Li Feng's influence on the field also made him famous in the international arena.

So now, whoever can interview him one step ahead will earn even more than before.

Although Li Feng did not show enough respect to him, Collins did not care about it because he was in a good mood.

He even paid for Li Feng in advance before leaving.

Tina felt it was unbelievable after seeing this scene. Why did it feel like the high-ranking manager had become a little "licking" today?

"Mr. Collins, are you being too polite to him?"

"You don't understand." Collins said with a smile, "After all, we'll be working together again, so it's only right to leave a good impression."

Tina nodded, not quite understanding.

Perhaps, Li Feng’s importance may be higher than he thought.

Collins took out the phone number that Li Feng had just written to him from his pocket and then dialed it.

After a few beeps, the phone was picked up.

"Hello, I'm Collins from ESPN. Are you Li Feng's secretary?"

"Secretary?" A sweet female voice came from the other side.

Collins was also stunned when he heard the other party's reaction.

"Hmm? Did I call wrong?"

"No... maybe I'm right. I do know Li Feng, but I'm not his secretary."

"May I ask who you are?" Collins asked after a pause.

"My name is Bai Qian. I'm a reporter for NML and Li Feng's former roommate."

"..."

Collins was silent.

Holy shit, I got tricked?!