NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 175 The Spring Woman and Me
Spring is here, and the sun is shining around a villa.

The yard is full of flowers, full of vitality everywhere, and the grass on the ground dances happily.

On the bamboo and rattan chair, sat a beautiful young woman, with every frown and smile, charming and charming.

In the arms of the young woman, was holding a little girl with two braids soaring to the sky, like a porcelain doll.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, listening intently to her mother's story of her father's heroic deeds.

Every time the young woman finished speaking, the little girl would beg: "Mom, is there any more? I want to listen."

So the young woman continued to tell the next story.

She has spoken a dozen times, but she has not lost patience at all, and her face shows a look of pride from time to time, because he is her hero in her heart.

A man came out of the house. He was tall and handsome, with well-defined muscles and an almost perfect figure.

Only such a man is worthy of such a woman.

The man handed the mother and daughter water, and patted the girl's head: "Xiao Qi, it's time for breakfast, and mother also needs to rest."

The little girl pouted: "No, I still want to listen."

The young woman's eyes were full of doting: "Okay, okay, mom will tell you another one."

The man looked at the young woman dotingly, and deliberately said angrily: "You, don't keep talking about the winners, but also talk about the losers."

The young woman said with a playful smile: "The things you lost, I have already erased them from my memory."

Although she is over 30 years old, she is full of tenderness at the moment, and she looks only 20 years old.

The little girl became interested, got up from her mother's arms, and asked with a slightly disappointed expression: "Will Dad lose too?" Her mother told her that she won, and in her mind, Dad would never lose.

The man nodded: "Which player won't lose, dad just loses less."

When the little girl heard that her father was still the best, her eyes flickered and she grabbed her mother's arm: "Mom, I want to hear what my father lost."

The young woman scratched her nose, patted the chair, and said to the man, "Tell the one who loses. This girl only talks about winning."

The man sat down and put his arms around her slender waist: "Seven children, are you still a girl?"

The young woman stretched out her fist and lightly tapped his shoulder: "It's not that you are too strong, I'm still a girl even at sixty."

The man said to the little girl: "Xiaoqi, Dad will tell you and Mom about my failed games. Dad wants you to remember that you will lose if you are an individual. Don't be too proud when you win, and don't be too discouraged when you lose."

The beautiful young woman frowned slightly: "You, don't think about cultivating willpower and never giving up. The six children in front will listen to you, and the little seven will be under my control."

The man felt aggrieved and said, "The six of them were all trained according to your ideas. When did you hear about me?"

The beautiful young woman smiled and said, "It's not all about me. Your pink friend next door has also output a lot. If it weren't for her help these years, I really couldn't handle it."

The man smiled, very forcedly.

The beautiful young woman suddenly sighed: "Sometimes I really want to give you to her, but I really can't, I really can't bear you, will you blame me?"

The man really laughed this time, and hugged her even tighter: "Do you think I can only play ball? Don't give me a proposition."

The beautiful young woman half-jokingly said: "Without me, would you..."

She didn't go any further, because he would undoubtedly understand what she had to say.

She had always wanted to ask this question, but she was afraid that it might not be the answer she wanted, but now, she finally asked it.

Just because now, she suddenly felt that if something happened between her and him, she seemed to be able to accept it.

The man froze, and then he began to think, very seriously.

The heart of the beautiful young woman was beating wildly, it turned out that she was still nervous.

"Should be." The man glanced at her and said again, "I'm not sure, I never thought about it. With you, I never thought about others, and my world can no longer accommodate others."

The beautiful young woman rested her head on his generous shoulder with a happy expression on her face. This answer is not full marks, but the answer of full marks must be because of cheating.

The man said: "Back then, she insisted on living next door. You were so big-hearted, and you got along so well with her, and you were not afraid of attracting wolves into the house. Sometimes I really don't understand what you think."

The beautiful young woman smiled and said: "This is called a test, otherwise I wouldn't move? I don't need you to support me. If you really have something to do with her, I just happened to see your true face in advance."

The two were talking a lot, and the light bulb Xiaoqi became impatient, and kept urging his father to speak quickly.

Only then did the man slowly start to talk about the failed match that he will never forget.

"That game, we went to the Denver Nuggets on the road.

We rested in the visiting team hotel for two days, but our condition was still very bad. Brother Nongmei was injured, and the previous game was even more humiliating to the Kings.

For the Nuggets, their general Murray can't play, but they just won a full 32 points against the Trail Blazers, and the team's momentum is like a rainbow.

In the locker room before the game, Vogel was worried. He knew that my teammate James and I were still having conflicts, but he couldn't resolve the conflicts. "

Xiao Qi said angrily: "James is a big bad guy."

The man laughed and said, "He's not a villain, he's a hero. He's Dad's greatest teammate and one of the greatest players in the NBA."

After defending James, he added:

"The boss of the Nuggets is their center Jokic, who is called Teacher Jokic by people in the world.

In the league, his style of play and technical moves are unique, seemingly ordinary, but actually contains infinite wisdom.

He has a good view of the overall situation, comprehensive skills, can shoot three-pointers and respond, and is a strong opponent.

In order to restrain his performance, Vogel even let Warcraft start.

At the beginning of the game, World of Warcraft helped us jump to the ball, and the home audience booed overwhelmingly, which gave us a big blow.

From that moment on, I knew we were in big trouble.

Not only is the altitude high here, but the home fans often cause trouble for the visiting team. It can be called the most devilish home court in the NBA.

James is facing Green, in fact, whether he is facing Green or Gordon, he will not play too easily.

On the first goal, James ended up hitting the iron, which seems to indicate that our prospects for this game are not very good. "

Xiao Qi asked: "Dad is the best, why don't you let Dad take the first ball?"

The man said: "At that time, James was still No.1 on the team, and the first offense was usually done by him."

Xiao Qi persisted: "If Dad is No. 1, will he win?" She is used to hearing that her father is No. 1, and James suddenly appears to steal the show, she is not used to it.

The man was taken aback. He had never thought about this issue. If the Lakers had regarded him as No.1 at that time, would the ending be different?

The ending is definitely different, but it may be worse.

He continued: "In the first quarter, we were 5 points behind, and the teacher was asked to be able to go inside and outside, which caused us a lot of trouble.

At that time, we firmly believed that we would definitely come back. We were a tenacious team and an iron-blooded team.

We didn't know until after the game that belief without strength is useless at all, and this first quarter turned out to be the least we lost.

Our Warcraft and Jordan take turns, but in front of Teacher Yue, they are like decorations.

No, it's not a display. With them defending on the court, they can shoot more accurately when they ask the teacher than when they face the air. "

Xiao Qi asked puzzled; "Then why don't you just hit four against five?"

The beautiful young woman laughed and said, "Father is exaggerating on purpose, which shows that the two of them have poor defensive effects."

"In the second quarter, Mr. Yue held the ball at the top of the arc, shot from inside and outside, and assisted his teammates from time to time, continuing to kill us.

They won another 8 points in a single quarter, and we lost 13 points at halftime.

Back in the locker room, Vogel's face was livid, but he still had illusions in his heart. He hoped that James and I could put the overall situation first, abandon the previous suspicions, play pick-and-rolls, and recover the game.

It's just a pity that I was too young at that time, and I would rather continue playing singles than take the initiative to cover for James.

After Vogel finished filling the chicken soup, all the team members expressed their opinions one after another, and they must do their best and walk back with their heads held high.

We really work hard, but when there are problems within the team, it is difficult for us to resist strong opponents.

What's worse, when we couldn't play technically and tactically, all our outside shooters also failed. I blocked from left to right and tried my best. In this quarter, I scored 15 points and made 5 three-pointers. But in this quarter, we lost another 10 points.

We lost more quarters than quarters, and the Nuggets were like a cunning shark, observing our wound, and then tearing it apart with bloodthirsty sharp teeth until our blood dried up.

The opponent's players were celebrating wantonly, looking at us like they were looking at a dead fish.

We didn't have any blood, and we were beaten into a daze, and the power was cut off collectively on the court. This is not playing, this is massacre at all.

The point difference widened to 23 points, and everyone was downcast, because judging from the performance on the field, we didn't look like we could recover.

Vogel didn't give up, he continued to pour chicken soup for us, he was also under a lot of pressure, and didn't want to give up so quickly.

So in the fourth quarter, we continued to be on the court and ushered in the humiliation of our opponents again and again.

In this quarter, we were even more outrageous. We lost a full 14 points when they played off the bench most of the time. "

Xiao Qi snapped his fingers and muttered to himself: "5 plus 8 plus 10 plus 14."

She raised her head, her face full of displeasure: "Oh my god, that's not a full 39 points of loss."

The man smiled wryly and said, "Yeah, why are you happier than me." After speaking, he laughed.

He smiled wryly because he lost the game. Although it had been many years, the sad memory was still there.

He laughed because he saw that his daughter had such a good memory and seemed to be good at math.

Xiao Qi asked again: "Dad, who is the player who is playing against you, and how many points has he scored?"

On the man's face, he resumed his usual expression: "His name is Aaron Gordon. He is a monster with violent physical fitness, but he is still not as good as Dad. He only scored 5 points in the game, which is far lower than his average score per game."

Xiao Qi said: "It's enough for Dad to beat him, it doesn't matter how many points he gets for meeting the teacher."

The man shook his head and said, "No, basketball is a team sport. It's useless to beat one person, even four. You have to beat the whole team to win."

Xiao Qi seemed to understand but half understood, blinked and nodded.

(End of this chapter)