"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

"Everyone can go in, don't squeeze! If you squeeze, I will close the door!"

The security guards of the two courts maintain order in the player passage, and a large number of reporters have filled the media reception room of Anjie Center.

However, even so, many reporters still want to squeeze in. After all, it is becoming less and less common for An Jie to complete the ultimate kill. Everyone is full of questions and wants to ask him.

"Are you sure it's today?" An Jie was on the phone with his manager Meslav in the media reception room.

"Just today, everyone is in a good mood today. I think the atmosphere may not be so heavy." An Jie smiled and completed the final kill. All this is really like a dream. Since so many people want to interview themselves, I will give them a big news.

"As long as you are ready, but An... forget it, nothing. Do what you want, I have no advice to give you." Meslav originally wanted to persuade Anjie to fight for a few more years, but then he thought, Anjie, it's really time to have a good rest.

After making the phone call, An Jie walked up from the backstage. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes. As soon as An Jie sat down, the reporters raised their hands.

"An! The last time you completed the final victory was in the regular season last year. How do you feel when you killed the game again now?" A young reporter from espn became the first Xin Yuner to be called.

"I enjoy this moment very much, and of course I have to thank my teammates and coaches. Without George's shooting, I have no chance to show off." Anjie was still joking unscrupulously. George, who was sitting next to Anjie, just smiled, and of course he wouldn't be angry.

"An, before the game, Embiid said that you are old and he will not show mercy. But today, you bottomed out in the second half, limiting Embiid to a very embarrassing situation. What adjustments did you make during the break? Do you think Embiid's disrespectfulness?"

"Embid's remarks are normal. We are in a competitive relationship. He doesn't need to respect me respectfully off the court. The basketball court has always been a place to speak by strength. Unfortunately, if that kid doesn't want to show mercy to me, he has to practice again." Anjie didn't care what Embiid said at all. In the last season, Anjie just wanted to enjoy the happiness that basketball brought to himself.

Afterwards, the reporters continued to ask Anjie many questions. George and Ricard, who attended the press conference together, both became Anjie's foil, and only occasionally a few people would point their fingers at them.

Finally, half an hour later, the reporters seemed to have nothing to ask. An Jie patiently answered all the questions, and the satisfied reporters also planned to leave with these materials. Today's news will definitely be very popular!

Anjie said that the reporters almost calmed down in the stands, so they cleared their voices. "Since everyone has asked almost the same questions, let me announce some news."

Suddenly, the entire media reception room was shocked. Ricard and George looked at Anjie, and they all knew what the news was. What about the reporters? These guys were all very confused. When did Anjie take the initiative to provide them with news?

Only Wu Hua was the first to react. He quickly turned on the camera, hoping to record all of this. Wu Hua could vaguely feel that this guy was leaving!

net, Fox Sports, Sky TV, cBs... Basically, most mainstream sports media are in front of Angel at the moment. Angel paused, leaned forward, and put his mouth close to the microphone.

Ricard clenched his fists next to Angel. Is he really going to say it? Are he really ready to announce the news to the whole world? At this moment, the "rogue coach" seemed to be even more nervous than Angel himself.

The reporters raised their ears and waited for An Jie to speak. Wu Hua, who was among the crowd, had already told the club the information. "Leave me as much as possible, and there will be big news soon!"

Catherine was watching TV and staring at her eyes. Today is Anjie's big day.

"Today...we play well today." An Jie said this and paused again.

The reporters couldn't understand. An Jie said that something was going to be announced. Could it be that he wanted to talk about family matters with them?

In fact, if An Jie didn't pause for a moment, he was afraid... he was afraid that the reporters would hear his crying voice.

"And...if nothing unexpected happens..."

"If nothing unexpected happens, will you continue to win?" A young reporter suddenly interjected this, which made his colleagues laugh. The serious atmosphere also eased a little.

An Jie also smiled with the reporters, and then he approached the microphone again.

"If nothing unexpected happens, after playing this season, I plan to retire."

"Boom!" The reporters' minds suddenly turned blank, and their smiles were frozen on their faces and became stiff. What did this guy just say!? Wait, did he say he was planning to retire?

Ricard smiled slightly and said nothing. This guy is too long-winded... Hey? Why are your eyes red? He is clearly smiling.

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After a busy day, Yao Ming returned home. His wife Ye Li had already prepared a table of food. Her daughter ran to the door happily and gave Yao a warm hug.

Yao Ming touched his daughter's head, sat at the dining table, and took off his suit jacket.

Ye Li turned on the TV casually. It was just seven o'clock now, and the news broadcast had just begun.

Yao Ming picked up a chopstick dish and was about to send it to his mouth, but the sound of the TV attracted Yao Ming's attention.

"The famous Chinese basketball player An Jie officially announced his retirement at the Anjie Center at 10 am Beijing time, ending his 16-year career." The voice of the news broadcaster was so calm, but the chopsticks in Yao Ming's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

At this moment, I don’t know how many Chinese people reacted the same way as Yao Ming.

"...I feel most sorry for my parents, wife and son over the years. I have been with them so little time. I have not fulfilled the responsibilities of a son, husband and father. Now, I think it's time to be with them. I love this city, I love this team, and I love all my teammates who fight side by side with me. But, I am really tired. I have received all the honors I can get here, and I am extremely happy. But my heart tells me, An, you really need a rest."

The scenes of An Jie at the press conference were played out by the News Broadcast in a singular manner. After that, An Jie said a lot, but Yao Ming didn't listen to a single word.

Looking at An Jie, who said goodbye word by word, a lot of things suddenly flashed through Yao Ming's mind. This is the career of a professional player, so brilliant, but so short.

"Hurry up and prepare a special program for me! Yes! It must be fast and ensure quality!"

"No matter what method you use, you must get An Jie's interview! Even if you kneel down and beg him, you will get it for me!"

"Don't be busy printing all newspapers tomorrow! Leave a publication and leave me as much page as possible!"

The whole world has been chaotic by the news released by Anjie.

Where is Anjie? It’s daytime in the United States at this moment, and the Trail Blazers have no game today. But he came to the training hall of Anjie Center early, holding a basketball, standing in the center of the court.
Chapter completed!