"Zhang Xiaofan, you are the most evil player you have ever seen." Gasol stepped to Zhang Xiaofan with a complicated expression.

Although his expression was complicated, he did not have the loss after the game.

They had used their best efforts to fight to the last moment in this game.

I finally realized the strength of Zhang Xiaofan, the God of Basketball.

"You are also very strong." Zhang Xiaofan responded.

Marc Gasol had a self-deprecating smile on his face, "I thought so before, but today I realized that the gap with the God of Basketball is still so big. NBA is your stage and a place for you to show your talent. If you can come to the Grizzlies, we can get many championship rings together."

At the end of the day, Marc Gasol threw an olive branch to Zhang Xiaofan.

"I don't want to consider this issue yet, really." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, "Let's talk about everything until the Olympics are over."

"No matter what, I look forward to you coming to NBA." Gasol did not continue to persist, but turned around and left the basketball court with his teammates.

The athletes of the Chinese men's basketball team began to slowly withdraw.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan came to the sidelines, he was stopped by reporters for a post-match interview.

Zhang Xiaofan is already familiar with this interview, and is already familiar with the charming blonde beauty in the interview, and can handle it easily.

The blonde beauty held her heart with her hands and looked intoxicated.

"Why does Zhang Xiaofan always thump my heart every time he sees you and me?"

Zhang Xiaofan was not surprised that this guy was going to be slutty before every interview.

"You are really telling the truth. If your heart doesn't beat, you will be cremated. How can you still interview me here?"

Many viewers at the scene burst into laughter when they heard Zhang Xiaofan's response.

"You are too confused about the charm of the God of Basketball."

"Zhang Xiaofan's response is really great, I'm so laughing to death."

"That's right, big girl, what are you talking about? Isn't it normal for your heart to beat?"

The blonde beauty just looked at Zhang Xiaofan with resentment and returned to normal, "Okay, let's start the interview next. First of all, congratulations on entering the finals."

"Thank you." Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

"The first question is that you made thirteen three-pointers in the last quarter and successfully saved your team. Can your three-point shooting percentage really reach 100%?"

"I'm just lucky today and feel good. A 100% hit rate is impossible. Under normal circumstances, my three-point shooting rate will be less than 50%. In NBA games, this kind of thing often happens. Miracles always work hard and luck together, so I'm lucky today." Zhang Xiaofan explained.

"What you said makes sense." The blonde and blue-eyed beauty nodded, "The second question is, the Chinese men's basketball team will confront the Dream Team again in the last battle. I wonder if you are sure to win this gold medal?"

"There is no doubt that the Dream Team is strong, but our Chinese men's basketball team is not afraid of him. I will do my best to win the game."

After the interview, Zhang Xiaofan returned directly to the Olympic Village.

Next, Zhang Xiaofan felt that the attention he received became even greater.

Even in the Olympic Village, athletes would come to sign autographs and take photos from time to time.

Zhang Xiaofan finally experienced the feeling of a super star.

"Zhang Xiaofan..."

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan returned to his residence, he saw the beautiful girl like a porcelain doll, and spread her hands and rushed over.

Girl, can we be more reserved?

Zhang Xiaofan was simply unable to complain and could only welcome the beautiful girl's hug.

You can't keep avoiding it and let this girl fail.

Moreover, if you don’t take advantage of this kind of throwing into your arms, you will not take advantage of it, and it is simply too unmanly.

But before she could pounce on her, Zhang Xiaofan felt someone holding her arm and pulling herself away.

Who has such a big hand strength?

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously looked over and saw a very beautiful face, which was the Korean gymnastics goddess.

The gymnastics goddess smiled charmingly at Zhang Xiaofan.

thump!

The porcelain dolls failed again this time.

She raised her head and got angry when she saw Sun Zaiyan holding Zhang Xiaofan.

"It's you, let go of my male god." The porcelain doll shouted.

"Hmph, there is no good thing in the island country." Sun Zaiyan also looked disgusted. Obviously, this girl is still a nationalist.

The porcelain doll became even more angry when I heard this, "You only have good things in Korea..."

"Can you be quiet for a while?" Zhang Xiaofan was really annoyed. These two girls would argue with him every time they appeared. They were endless and almost annoyed. "If you have nothing to do, go to train well. The important thing now is the competition. Do you know? Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back."

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, he opened the door to the room.

"It's true that I am the male god I like. I speak so domineeringly. I'm drunk. I'll chase you Zhang Xiaofan." Fukuhara Nishi clenched the drill and shouted at Zhang Xiaofan's back.

Zhang Xiaofan was simply collapsed and too lazy to pay attention to this girl, so he walked into the room.

Today's game was so tired that I could hardly walk, so I didn't have the energy to deal with them.

"A stupid, hum!" Sun Zaiyan snorted coldly.

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. My male god said, let me play well." Fukuhara Nishi said and left.

...

As the day and night changed, Rio soon entered the night, while in China, it entered the day.

As soon as the sky was dawn, people began to exclaim in many communities.

Many people who have to work and don’t watch the competition at all are checking the news about the Olympics for the first time.

Soon, Zhang Xiaofan surpassed Phelps and won the gold medal in the 100-meter butterfly stroke. He also saved the Chinese men's basketball team in the last quarter and led the Chinese men's basketball team to the Olympic men's basketball final.

Starting from around 6 o'clock in the morning, such screams are constantly being performed in many corners of China, all sizes.

There are also many people looking forward to the final of the Chinese men's basketball team.

And in a crew in Kyoto.

Chen Shihan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

The more Zhang Xiaofan is in Rio, the more unhappy she feels.

Such a scumbag, who stepped on three boats, deceived the audience around the world.

But for the sake of her best friend's reputation, she knew the truth but couldn't tell it.

When she thinks that her best friend always smiles recently, she feels even more heartbroken.

This is clearly a forced smile. How could Liu Fei be happy if such a thing happened?

"If Feifei is sad, just cry. Don't pretend to be very happy all day long. That kind of scum will be retribution sooner or later." Chen Shihan advised.

"Ahem, that's actually fine. Let him go to Brother Xiaofan's affairs." Liu Fei understood that his best friend must be thinking about Zhang Xiaofan's affairs again. Recently, Zhang Xiaofan has dominated the headlines all day long, which makes people unable to forget.

"You called him Brother Xiaofan, I knew you hadn't put him down yet. Give me your phone and I'll help you get angry."

"No, don't you curse me, you're so angry with him every time." Liu Fei clenched her phone tightly.
Chapter completed!