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NBA: No. 1 Forward

Chapter 75: Turns out he likes...
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The atmosphere of the audience directly lowered the morale of the University of Connecticut players. Originally, Kemba Walker was left on the court to recover a little point.

At least after the game, the statistics will not be so ugly.

But UConn fans turned their backs, like the straw that broke the camel's back.

The University of Connecticut's substitute was overwhelmed by the USC substitute throughout.

The moment the game whistle sounded, the final score was fixed at: 109:79.

According to statistics after the game, 6 USC players scored in double figures in this game. It can be said that this game also made everyone realize the strength of USC!

The moment the game ended, the live streamers took off and Southern California fans on the sidelines rushed onto the field.

The stadium was crowded immediately, and many fans gathered around Lian Dao to take photos and ask for autographs.

The NCAA has entered the semifinals, and the fans in the front row of the winning team can be allowed to celebrate with the winning team to a certain extent.

After more than ten minutes, the fans were organized by the security guards to return to the auditorium.

Because the University of Southern California will shake hands with the University of Connecticut after the game.

Although the University of Connecticut players were a little unwilling, they all completed the handshake round in a friendly manner.

"Sickle, you are very strong, but next time the NBA plays against you, I will definitely beat you!" When Lian Dao and Hashim shook hands, Hashim said something serious.

"OK, buddy, but only if you put your power up first." Lian Dao is actually not a trash talk, but an exhortation, as the Hashemite of Tanzania, Lian Dao actually doesn't have many Hostility, and this guy later went to China and joined the Fujian team.

So this sentence is just a suggestion from Lian Dao.

"Hmph! It won't be so easy next time!"

Well, from Hashim's tone, Lian Dao knew that he had misunderstood what he meant.

But Lian Dao didn't explain too much, just shrugged.

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After the handshake ceremony, Lian Dao accepted interviews from Su Qun and some media on the sidelines.

Su Qun was very excited today. He really couldn't believe that a Chinese could record 4 doubles in the NCAA semifinals. This is an achievement that all Americans have not accomplished.

Moreover, Lian Dao had too many highlight moments in today's game, and if he writes it after he goes back, it will definitely explode.

After the interview, Su Qun and the two chatted about other topics, and asked for some of Lian Dao's body data before leaving.

It should be in preparation for the next publicity.

The NCAA has only the last finals, and the next step is to prepare for the draft two months later!

Lian Dao didn't hide it either, he told Su Qun his barefoot height and height with shoes on, as well as his current weight.

Lian Dao is 204cm barefoot, 206cm wearing shoes, and weighs about 105kg.

In fact, in the United States, most of the reported heights are wearing shoes, unless some players who do not want to play inside will report their heights low.

At the end of the interview, when he was returning to the locker room, Lian Dao suddenly heard a familiar voice calling himself.

"Hey sickle, is that how you treat fans who like you?"

Lian Dao turned his head and saw a beautiful figure standing out of the player tunnel.

It's still the pretty and lovely face and the devil's figure that doesn't match the cuteness.

It's Abby Hornacek.

I didn't seem to provoke her, except that my hand accidentally touched her headlight before.

"You haven't finished signing for me yet." Seeing Lian Dao's puzzled look, Abby stepped forward and took out a marker pen and handed it to Lian Dao.

At the same time, he pretended to inadvertently straighten the already tall headlights.

Lian Dao is embarrassed and has a headache now, but she still takes the marker and bites the bullet to complete the last letter.

Now he just wants to make it up quickly and leave this ancient girl.

After filling in the last letter, Lian Dao wanted to give her the marker and left.

But she stopped again.

"Sickle, there's something on your face." Abby Hornacek pointed to Lian Dao's left face with a finger, and the small face was full of seriousness when she spoke.

Lian Dao wiped the place Abby said with his hands in some doubts.

"Not yet, it's still there. You lower your head, and I'll point it out for you." Abby saw that Lian Dao hadn't been wiped off, so she wanted to point him out with her hand, but found that she was not tall enough, so she asked Lian Dao anxiously. Rice lowered her head.

Lian Dao didn't have any defenses against this either, how could a 15-year-old girl have evil intentions.

So he lowered his head a little.

"A little lower." Abby still felt out of reach.

However, Lian Dao felt that it was almost the same, and the two of them would be head-to-head, but after hearing Abby's words, they still lowered a little.

Suddenly, Lian Dao smelled a delicate fragrance, and then felt his face wet.

Fuck, the Overlord is attacking hard!

I was kissed by a girl!

Lian Dao's mind suddenly went blank, and there was only one consciousness in his mind.

Seeing Lian Dao's dazed look after being kissed by her, Abby immediately amused her.

"Puchi, hehehehehe, what a cute big boy, don't let the girls take the initiative when we see you next time." Abby ran towards the distance of the player's tunnel while talking. The silver bell-like laughter echoed.

What a goblin!

Lian Dao touched his kissed left cheek, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Moreover, Abby's figure and personality did not give Lian Dao the feeling of a 15-year-old girl.

Lian Dao slowly came to the locker room.

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Pushing the door, everyone looked at him, and Gibson was about to give himself a baptism with the ice bucket directly this time.

But suddenly everyone stopped, especially Gibson, who was holding the ice bucket high and staring at Lian Dao.

Lian Dao was frightened by everyone's stares, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Oh, Karma, you're going to have fun in such a short time?" Gibson looked at Lian Dao in disbelief.

Um?

What the hell?

Lian Dao was a little overwhelmed by Gibson's words~www.mtl.com~Suddenly, Lian Dao remembered that Abby had kissed her just now.

It's over, there are lip marks on my face, and I didn't wipe them off!

"No, no, there was a fanatical female fan just now." Lian Dao quickly wiped off the lip marks on his face with his hands, it would be bad if the media reporters saw it.

Maybe they're going to make some mess again.

"Female fans, are you pretty?" All of everyone's attention was diverted from the lip prints.

Although there are a lot more female fans at USC this year, everyone knows that most of them are here for Lian Dao.

Because of the uniform No. 1 jersey on the court, they are not blind and can see it.

However, the topic of "women" among boys will never go out of fashion.

"Hmm... this... beautiful!" Lian Dao didn't know how to describe it, he had only met Abby twice, how should he describe it?

"It's the beautiful female fan from the last game, ah, why don't I have such a female fan!" Demar suddenly had a bright eye, remembering that he had seen a female fan who had an affair with Lian Dao before.

But then I thought about why the female fans belong to someone else.

Otherwise, this young man Demar has been smart since he was a child!

At this time, the gossip fire of all the players was directly hooked up, and everyone was asking what happened to DeMar.

As for why he didn't ask Lian Dao, it was because Lian Dao had locked himself in the bathroom.

All the players listened to DeMar's eloquent and fearless explanation with wretched faces.

"No wonder Sickle doesn't accept notes from the cheerleading goddess Shirina, so she likes them." From the wretched expression on Simmons's face, it was clear that the child's brain was definitely bright yellow.