"Of course! Your basketball skills, your achievements, your professional attitude, I admire them all greatly!
And among them, what I admire most is your maintenance of your body!
Perhaps you haven't realized it yourself, but I've statistically analyzed your attendance rate every season!
You maintained a rare perfect attendance record for all three seasons with the Lakers!
Then, over your five seasons with the Spurs, although your perfect attendance was broken, you never had consecutive absences of more than 5 games! More often than not, your injury absence record was 1-3 games!
I used to naively think that you might indeed have had minor injuries, but based on my in-depth understanding of the Spurs over these past few seasons, I believe that was likely Coach Popovich's rest strategy, rather than actual injury stoppages…"
James could speak in such detail, whether from his own observation or from commissioned statistics, that He Xi Meng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. It at least showed one thing: James was a thoughtful person.
Regardless of whether James's words were true or false, he had indeed studied He Xi Meng's career.
"Why am I so sure? Because after you joined the Celtics, last season you swept the league's triple crown/
From this, it can be seen that although His Airness was addicted to gambling, his luck in gambling seemed rather mediocre, perhaps on par with his draft judgment.
However, this round, with He Xi Meng present, most people placed their bets on him.
"Hey, kids, can you spread out your bets a bit? Simon isn't that strong! I promise! He lost to Steve last year! This year, don't you think he might lose to LeBron and Dwyane?"
Seeing everyone's betting situation, His Airness instantly felt exhausted.
Even though His Airness had set He Xi Meng's odds very low, the All-Star players were still unanimously optimistic about He Xi Meng…