Three people were chatting on the talk show, and the audience enjoyed it and listened with relish.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-seven Streetballer
The team’s trip to China was a complete success.
On the last day, Tang Wenlong took the 76ers to play in Beijing, which is the capital, but in fact, he hasn’t been here several times, but it seems that he is very familiar and has done his best.
Later, Tang Wenlong parted ways with the 76ers. He met with his agent team, Nike Engineering Team, and got a certain understanding of the overall process of the Asian tour.
The first trip to Asia is Tokyo.
Tokyo is known as the largest city in Asia with a large population and prosperous economy. Tokyo metropolitan area is the largest metropolitan area in the world with nearly 30 million people. The dense and complex rail transit system is the first impression.
Nike arranged Tang Wenlong’s personal business activities in Tokyo, which obviously valued the city’s huge market.
Strangely, Tang Wenlong, a Japanese, has a great influence in China, where he also has a group of fans who like him and pursue him.
Outside a large shopping mall in Ginza business district
Nike teamed up with Tang Wenlong, a local worker, to set up a temporary outdoor venue. The whole venue was surrounded by a ring, just around half of the basketball court.
"What’s the activity today?" Tang Wenlong’s lazy continuous business activities made him a little tired.
Nike follows Tang Wenlong, who is a blonde and blue-eyed white beauty, about 30 years old and under age, wearing a professional women’s suit.
"Today, how many outdoor basketball activities will be arranged to challenge you with the fans?"
"Annie, don’t doubt my ability!" Tang Wenlong looked dissatisfied with Nike, a beautiful official, but she always looked serious and not cute at all.
"You shouldn’t choose fans at random. We have arranged for you to come to Tokyo on Sunday. It’s still relatively hot here. SomeCiy is the main attacker of the street team. Don’t be careless," Anne charged, but when it comes to the last sentence, it doesn’t sound like a charged tone.
Tang Wenlong hummed a little woman who didn’t understand him. He didn’t bother to explain.
Anne squinted at Tang Wenlong and saw the young boy sulking there. The corners of his mouth slightly showed a beautiful arc.
After a while, the fans gathered at the edge of the venue. The number of fans was very large, and the shopping malls would be rectified immediately. The security personnel who came out of the shopping malls wiped their heads and kept receiving instructions from the walkie-talkie to adjust and choose security measures.
Tang Wenlong sits at the foot of the bench, which is Nike. He specially launched the basketball shoes of Asian ranks in summer. The yellow background is outlined at the front, and the middle and high sides support the uniform and thin calves. Even if he sits on the bench in ball pants, he can see his slender and powerful figure.
The distance was packed with fans, and several men wearing hip-hop short sleeves and flashing silver ornaments came in along the path.
At the edge, there was a cry of "Sometime, Sometime". Tang Wenlong probably knew that it should be said that the fans who challenged him came over.
Street ball Tang Wenlong was also exposed.
On the eve of high school graduation from Syracuse University and when Wesley Johnson received special training from Black Jack in March, he often went to new york Locke Park to play some streetball games. Although they were all passers-by, they also enriched his basketball boundaries.
The biggest difference between professional competition and streetball is that one is to win by hook or by crook, and the other is that the more enthusiastic the audience is, the higher the streetball player will play.
When the hip-hop music with heavy metal texture was sprayed from the live hip-hop stereo, everyone’s mood was unconsciously infected.
The Japanese streetball player came over. Tang Wenlong looked up and didn’t look very tall. The tallest one might be just over 1.9 meters, and there was a big gap with him.
The tallest streetball player may be the core of this streetball team. He has a beard and an unknown tattoo on his arm, so it looks like he still has some muscles and a few pounds.
"It was the first street player Hiramiya who just turned 24 years old this year. It is said that AND1 is interested in signing him." Anne whispered in Tang Wenlong’s ear that the unique smell of breathing like orchid mixed with the scent of Qinlan in Lake Michigan crept into his nose and haunted him like a cat scratching.
Tang Wenlong tilted his head and responded confusedly, "Is it strong?"
The famous Pinggong streetball player and SomeCiy other streetball players looked at Tang Wenlong and Tang Wenlong, still sitting there without getting up to say hello to them, which made Aoran Pinggong’s eyes shed a trace of obscure dissatisfaction and anger.
"This guy is so arrogant." Hiramiya’s head seems to be on fire. He doesn’t know how strong NBA players can be on the street court. You know, even Kobe has touched a nose in Locke Park.
They are two stars. Why can he earn so much money? Why is he the first in the world? Hiramiya thought bitterly about his growing jealousy and dissatisfaction.
The host walked the venue with Hokkaido’s emphasis on Japanese words. After a loud talk, the backcourt cheered.
"He said, Tang Wenlong, you will spend an hour here with the fans in basketball, and the horse will send a wonderful one-on-one streetball bullfight!" Anne said it fluently
Tang Wenlong showed a little surprise. "You still know Japanese?"
Annie is very calm and her tone is consistent. "It’s nothing unusual. I am the head of Nike’s business activities in Japan. How can I work if I can’t speak Japanese?"
Tang Wenlong choked to say anything, touched his nose and left the pie mouth.
The host and the side cheered around the audience, and Tang Wenlong left the venue. I don’t know where the host found a black and red basketball.
Tang Wenlong took the basketball and touched it. The texture was good, but it was not genuine leather. It felt like a PU ball.