soul ball god

Chapter 283 Shock Streak Second
Seeing Lin Fei's surprised look, Scarlett smiled. She deliberately didn't tell Lin Fei just to see Lin Fei's surprised look, and Lin Fei's expression did not exceed her expectations.

"Scarlett Johansson is so beautiful, I can't help being tempted. You are welcome. The entire studio hall brightens up at this moment." Oprah stood up and greeted her.

"Wow, really, that's my honor. I actually have the function of lighting. We can consider not installing lights in our house in the future, which can save a lot of money." Scarlett's humorous answer won bursts of praise. applause.

Scarlett sat beside Lin Fei. Although Scarlett's height was very different from Lin Fei's, the two of them sitting together didn't make people feel that there was nothing wrong with each other. They felt so Naturally, at this moment, many viewers in front of the TV sighed that Scarlett and Lin Fei really deserved each other.

"Lin, it seems a little nervous, may I know why? I think it's not just me who is interested." Oprah asked with a smile.

"Nervous? Are you there? You know, I have an extremely powerful heart." As he spoke, Lin Fei gestured with his hand on his chest.

"Okay, let's turn our eyes away from Lin. It is definitely a happy thing to see our big beauty. Carrie, can I ask when you established your relationship?"

Without any thought, Scarlett blurted out, "December 12 at 1:11."

Lin Fei looked at Scarlett from the corner of his eye. He felt a little ashamed. He could only remember one thing, and that was the first night against the Dallas Mavericks at the beginning of December.

"So accurate? Are you sure you remember correctly?" Oprah was obviously not convinced.

Scarlett smiled confidently, "No, I'm sure it's accurate."

Oprah looked defeated, "I've always heard that women have special memories of these days, but I can't remember it. I doubted the correctness of this theory, and now I've been proven wrong again. , am I not a woman? Oh my God, what a horrible thought, Lin, is Scarlett right about the day?"

"I only know that it was my first time against the Dallas Mavericks. It should be the beginning of December. I just won the best rookie of the month in December." Lin Fei did not lie but answered truthfully, because he A person who knows what Scarlett is, she doesn't like him lying to him, even if it's a white lie, Lin Fei also knows how smart Scarlett is, he knows that even if he lies to him that he remembers, he will be exposed.

At this time, several women in front of the TV sighed, there is no woman who does not yearn for aboveboard happiness.

"Aren't you afraid that she will be angry? You can't remember such an important day?"

Lin Fei glanced at Scarlett and said with a smile, "She won't be angry."

"The most important thing in his eyes is always basketball, not us." Scarlett shrugged.

Not everyone paid attention to the "we" in Scarlett's words, but several women in front of the TV glanced at Scarlett in front of the camera at the same time, and they had to admire Scarlett's charm.

When the one-and-a-half-hour "Oprah Talk Show" ended amidst the audience's cries of reluctance, Lin Fei felt far more tired than playing a game by himself.

"I hope to invite you again next time, my All-American Idol superstar." Oprah stretched her hand and said.

Shaking hands, "I hope so too."

When Lin Fei and Scarlett walked out of the Harpo building, the night was dark, and Chicago deserves to be called the Windy City. The wind blowing from Lake Michigan blew Scarlett's skirt.

Scarlett looked at Lin Fei with a happy smile, and quietly looked at this little man who put on a coat for her without saying a word, the little man who didn't say a word.

Who said little men can't take care of people?

"Don't you know how to ask about coldness? Is it so difficult to say something before doing it? Hmph." Scarlett wrinkled her nose and snorted softly.

Lin Fei smiled and didn't speak, took Scarlett's hand and walked towards the bustling Central Avenue in Chicago, the figures of the two were dragged by the old elders against the backdrop of the neon lights.

"Step on you, step on you, step on you!" The slender high heels under Scarlett's feet kept buckling on Lin Fei's shadow.

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The 22-game winning streak of the Clippers has tied the crazy pace of the Houston Rockets, and there are still 33 games away from the league's historical record of [-] consecutive victories, but what they need to consider now is to stand alone in the second position instead of Tied with the Houston Rockets, and the league gave the Los Angeles Clippers this opportunity.

The Clippers left Chicago and flew directly to the Houston Rockets. They are about to start their terrifying journey in the Southwest Division, and the first stop is the Houston Rockets, the creator of the previous 22-game winning streak.

Stepping on the opponent and throwing the opponent away to occupy the second position is what everyone in the Clippers thinks, but the Houstonians are obviously not so easy to deal with, and the point of view in this game is far more than who will be the winning streak The second team is the battle between Yao Sha and Yao Sha.

From the first day Yao Ming set foot in the league, the Yao Shark battle is the focus of people's expectations. The little giant is making progress from being far behind to slowly overtaking. Even though O'Neal is heading towards the end of his career A Yao Shark battle is the focus of fans' expectations.

Tracy McGrady, who ended his seven-year first round last season, still performed strongly in the new season. It seems that his injuries have completely left him. Yao Ming also contributed 20+10 steadily. Defensive expert Sean Battier's cover-up*** Thanks to their superb skills and excellent role players, the Rockets still maintain a strong competitiveness in the new season. They are currently ranking fourth in the Western Conference with a record of 13 wins and 5 losses. This matchup at the Toyota Center is destined to attract attention .

"Brother Yao, we meet again. What kind of food will you serve me tonight?" Lin Fei stretched out his fist and beat Yao Ming's chest.

"You guy blackmails me every time. You are a rich man. People like you are the key customers my store attracts. Instead of eating and drinking for free every time, you can eat for nothing, just like a pig."

"You're too stingy, picky." Lin Fei complained.

When the players on both sides finished greeting each other, this battle of focus was about to start.

Los Angeles Clippers starters: center, Tyson Chandler; power forward, Rasheed Wallace; small forward, Ron Artest; shooting guard, Lin Fei; miller.

Houston Rockets starters: center, Yao Ming; power forward, Luis Scola; small forward, Shane Battier; shooting guard, Tracy McGrady; point guard, Aaron Brooks.

With a whistle, the referee threw the ball into the air. Compared with Tyson Chandler, Yao Ming's jumping height is nothing to mention. Chandler easily passed the ball to Andre Miller. Le quickly advanced to the three-point line.

(End of this chapter)