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Chapter 133 133. One person, one city!

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"Nash...Nash...Nash..."

Although the Phoenix fans were a little disappointed in the team's loss, seeing Nash's wonderful performance, no one left at the end of the game, but all stood up and shouted Nash's name and cheered!
One person, one city!

Nash is like Jordan in Chicago, Kobe in Los Angeles, Nowitzki in Dallas, Duncan in San Antonio, Wade in Miami, one person represents Phoenix!

The actions of the fans after the game made Nash, who had a broken nose, straight back, and the hero who continued to play without saying a word, burst into tears.

He braced his nearly collapsed body, wiped away his tears, stood up smiling and waved to the fans to express his gratitude.

Just as the Lakers players were about to leave, the live DJ turned on the microphone to speak.

"Friends of the Lakers, our dearest Nash, please wait a moment."

The Lakers are taken aback, friends? NBA teams hardly use this word to describe each other, right?
Just when the Lakers were stunned, an old Indian man in an expensive suit walked over with the Suns players.

Liu Ren's attention was not on the group of people, but he noticed a somewhat angry mixed-race beauty holding a framed old Suns No. 13 jersey.

This beauty is exactly the beauty on the sidelines just now!
The old Indian man took the microphone handed over by the staff, came to Nash and said, "Steve, I'm sorry to disturb your rest time."

Although Nash went to the Lakers, he has always been very concerned about the Suns. He knows this old man. He is the new owner of the Suns and Indian IT tycoon Vivek Ranadive.

Finding himself after this kind of game, Nash believed that it would definitely not be a bad thing. After seeing the framed jersey in the hand of the beautiful woman on the side, Nash was even more ecstatic, and took the microphone handed over by the staff to respond. Said: "Ou, Vivek, it's really nice to meet you."

"Steve, thank you for the wonderful performance you brought to our fans in this game. Although it is a pity that we lost the game, I am still very happy with your performance, which washed away our regret of losing. , I think the fans think so too!"

After the old Indian man finished speaking, loud cheers erupted from the scene.

Liu Ren's attention was all on that beauty, and he saw that the beauty was even more angry, as if she was dissatisfied with the loss.

Liu Ren's looking up and down eyes were once again noticed by the beauty. The beauty watched Liu Ren make a biting expression, and then turned her head to the side angrily.

The old Indian man continued: "Steve, our team is very grateful for your outstanding performance and selfless dedication in our team for eight years. Thank you for the glory you have brought. From today, the No. 13 jersey you wear will be It will be sealed forever in our team and will not be worn by anyone, because no one is more worthy of wearing this jersey than you, and when you retire, we will let this jersey fly above our team's home stadium forever!"

Liu Ren heard what the Indian old man said, and thought that he is indeed a business tycoon!Regardless of whether it is out of affection or business, this trick is really good!

Sure enough, Nash burst into tears again when he heard the words of the old Indian man.

"Three grams of oil, three grams of oil, I thank you, Vivek, thank you to the fans today, today feels a little unreal, I feel like I went back to ten years ago when I first set foot in the Phoenix arena to play, Keep shooting, keep passing. And you guys are cheering me on like it's the first time I'm playing, and I appreciate that."

"I will not make a speech today, because I have not retired yet, I can still play, maybe we will play against each other here in the playoffs or next season, but I will still lead my new team to beat you, Because I'm Steve Nash!"

"Phoenix fans, I'm so happy to be back here and even though I have some great fans now, the best fans in my heart will always be in Phoenix and this will always be my home!"

Nash bowed to the fans after speaking.

There were no passionate words of Peng Bai, and there were no sensational speeches. The fans at the scene burst into tears just like Nash.

The main consumer groups are always in their 30s to 40s, people who have made money but have not yet reached the stage of saving money for retirement. Most of the fans who have watched Nash play since 10 years ago are also fans of this age group.

The fans at the scene were all fans in their thirties or even the age of uncles. They had watched Nash play for ten years. This may be the last time Nash returned to play in Phoenix. They saw Nash playing so well, and they were as excited as Nash himself!

For the Indian old man's promise to retire Nash's jersey, Phoenix fans have a little more recognition for the new Indian boss they didn't like.

The goal has been achieved, the old Indian man took the frame from the beautiful woman, and handed the sealed jersey to Nash.

Nash raised his jersey to accept the cheers of the fans, and then a group of reporters surrounded him, and Nash began to take pictures and answer questions.

Looking back to Liu Ren's side, Liu Ren looked at the beautiful women too obviously, and was discovered by the old Indian man.

The old Indian knew that her daughter didn't like Nash. She thought Nash was a traitor in Phoenix, so he didn't retire in Phoenix.Seeing his daughter getting angry because of the loss, and seeing Liu Ren looking at his daughter from time to time, the Indian old man's keen businessman sense smelled something different.

The Indian old man called the beautiful woman who was still angry because of the loss, and came to Liu Ren's side.

"Hello, Liu, I'm Vivek Ranadive, I think you should already know me." The old Indian greeted him proactively.

Liu Ren was a little surprised, what did this Indian old man ask him for?But he still responded very politely: "Hi, nice to meet you."

Liu Ren never said his name in self-introduction, the reason is very simple, he said he has no comment.

"Liu, let me introduce you. This is my daughter Ajiali. You are all young people. Ajiali is the image spokesperson of our Suns team. You are all young people, so you can communicate more." The Indian old man cheered Said.

The beauty...that is, Ajiali snorted when she heard the old Indian man's words, and turned her head to ignore Liu Ren.

Liu Ren just reached out his hand to shake hands with Ajiali because of what the Indian old man said, but just as he stretched out his hand, before he could say anything, he saw Ajiali turn her head.

"My Cao, this is a bit embarrassing!"

(End of this chapter)