NBA: I, the god of the front

New York City, Barclays Center Arena.

Lakers player LeBron James received a long pass from Brother Nongmei, and he just hung up two Nets players and scored a layup.

The referee's whistle sounded decisively, and Brown shook his head helplessly and walked towards the players' bench, spitting out fragrance in his mouth.

Watching James show off his biceps to all the fans, Durant stretched his face at this time.

And the Barclays Center venue of Nuoda was instantly quiet.

Only the on-site commentator Miller was clapping his hands frantically and shouted, "Oh, buy, oh, buy, James, it's James again."

The little Van Gundy on the side was also completely convinced, shaking his head again and again and saying, "It's amazing to be able to score a layup with two people, it's amazing."

"Oh, wait." Lao Fan glanced at the data and shouted regretfully, "Oh, bad, Brown has committed six fouls and the pitcher was ejected. It seems that the Lakers have harvested the game early. Congratulations to James for winning Christmas again. Great battle."

Miller also hurriedly looked at the screen, saw that it was full of red dots, and shook his head helplessly.

But soon, his eyes searched for a familiar name who hadn't played yet, and hurriedly shouted, "Oh no, they still have a No. [-] pick, it's just..."

Then he smiled wryly and shook his head, "But in the last 35 seconds, I was still behind by 13 points. If I were Nash, I would save my energy for the next game."

When the two commentators determined that the result of the game was established, the head coach Nash took a deep breath and stood up helplessly.

First, he stretched his head to look at the left bench, frowned, and then faced the approaching players.

Brown has already patted the seat angrily to express his fault, but at this time, no one gave him a high-five on the bench, so it was empty enough to lie down and sleep.

Thinking that no one was available on the bench, and seeing that the score had reached 101:114, Nash felt an indescribable sense of emptiness.

I think Harden was traded back then, and the Big Three of the Nets were all there, but they went straight to the O'Brien Cup.

But with Harden's injury, the team seemed to be under a spell, and then a large area was injured, which made the already rich lineup stretched.

Originally, Durant and Irving could compete with James tonight, but Brown was sent out. With no one to replace him, the conclusion of the two commentators has been verified.

Reality slapped Nash hard, and shouted to the end of the bench a little dejectedly, "Hey, Yang, it's time for you to perform."

Yang Yang thought he heard it wrong, but seeing Nash staring at him, and seeing that there was no second person on the bench, he was sure he was calling him.

"Oh, okay!" Yang Yang stood up in an instant, took off his training clothes and ran to the sidelines.

But no one at the scene noticed this scene, and the fans didn't even know that there was such a player in the team.

This is too difficult for Yang Yang.

So much so that he deliberately raised his head to look at the big screen, and saw his own playing scene again, his heart was touched, and his eyes were red.

It has been half a year. After Yang Yang was ruthlessly cut by the Milwaukee Bucks, he waited for half a year just to get a call from the head coach.

If you haven't wandered in the NBA, you don't know the loneliness of being abandoned.

Not to mention the pain of being sought after by thousands of people, then becoming an outcast in the alliance, until no one cares about it.

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road. Just ten days ago, Yang Yang, who was about to collapse, suddenly received a call from the general manager of the Nets, Max.

Got a ten-day short contract, just ten days, after ten days, everything is unknown.

After wandering for three years, he didn't even play in the last half of the year. Compared with the great goal he set before the draft, Yang Yang now only wants to play professional basketball.

Just when Yang Yang was completely relieved, a mechanical voice suddenly came from his ear:
[The host gets the chance to play in the last 35 seconds, the system checks in and resumes]

[Do you want to recover immediately? 】

Yang Yang quickly blinked his eyes to withdraw the tears just now, and recalled what he said just now.

"The system recovers automatically? Could it be that the system that disappeared automatically returned automatically? How is this possible?"

Three years ago, Yao Ji heard this voice when he appeared on the stage in the last 18 seconds before the game on the night of his 35th birthday.

Afterwards, Yang Yang became a symbol of Chinese basketball like a chicken blood.

It was only later that I realized that I had a system called the God of Basketball.

It was with the help of the basketball god that he quickly became famous and was selected by the NBA in one fell swoop.

But for some reason, the god of basketball suddenly disappeared during his NBA debut.

The days that followed were belittled by major news headlines and abused by domestic fans.

The most watery No. [-] show, the garbage of Huaxia basketball, etc.

No matter how ugly or scolding, Yang Yang didn't dare to look at his mobile phone for a while. Those days were the most difficult. He once wondered if he could still play?

"Hey, my buddy, don't dream of delaying the game anymore, you'll get a T." The referee on the side complained a bit to the dazed player.

Only then did Yang Yang come to his senses, and then he smiled awkwardly and ran into the arena with doubts.

[The host enters the venue, the system automatically recovers successfully]

[Recovery Reward: Super God Three Points]

In an instant, Yang Yang felt as if his whole body had been pumped with blood, full of vitality.

"I'm going, I'm back, everyone is back, fuck him!" Yang Yang threw his fist and shouted at the commentator behind him.

"Oh, look, Lao Fan, the No. [-] show is here, and he looks very confident." Seeing Yang Yang's passion, Miller shouted a little excitedly.

Little Van Gundy lowered his head, pulled down his reading glasses, and indeed saw a vibrant Yang Yang.

But he didn't take it seriously, he spread his hands and smiled wryly, "He looks very self-satisfied, he hasn't been famous for three years, can he become a god in the last 35 seconds?"

"Don't forget, he just borrowed Boss Cai's light, you should understand what I mean."

Miller didn't think so. There is no shortage of late bloomers in the NBA, so he smiled bluntly, "Old Fan, I know you coached Dayao. But you may not know that before the draft, Yang was the same as Yao back then. He is the best player in China."

"He became famous at the age of 18, and then became the youngest regular season MVP in China, just like our Derrick Rose back then."

"And in the second year, he led the team to the championship with an undefeated record, and won the regular season MVP of the year and was elected as the FMVP."

Little Van Gundy laughed and stopped, "Okay, okay, you've said so much, why don't you look at the reality in front of you?"

Miller smiled wryly and shook his head, yes, reality slapped him hard.

Little Van Gundy continued to spread his hands and said with a smile, "The NBA has never lacked self-proclaimed players, but Yang's talent is only average in the NBA. Therefore, after the game tonight, he should consider going home and stop wasting his youth." .”

In fact, the commentator's words can be heard by the players on the sidelines.

And the belittling of Yang Yang happened to be heard by Yang Yang, which made him very upset.

"Hey, what if I score in double figures this time?" Yang Yang shouted to the midfield when LeBron made a free throw.

Little Van Gundy was taken aback, he didn't expect him to be so self-satisfied.

"Haha, if you can get 2 points, I will consider giving you a mysterious gift."

"It's a deal!" Yang Yang smiled confidently, and strode forward.