NBA villain

Chapter 181 Going out first, cheers from the Bay Area!
On the second day, the entire league played 12 games in one breath, and with the addition of the six teams in the opening game, only the newly established Bobcats were left without a game.

The first game of the Warriors' 04-05 season opener was against the Portland Trail Blazers.

Before leaving, Nancy helped Yang Di tidy up her clothes as if she was looking at her wife who was going to war, her eyes were full of tenderness.

In the grand San Francisco Bay Area, fans have waited for too long. Although the Warriors are not a giant team in the league, many people still regard it as an object of faith. After all, this team has a glorious history and past. There have also been too many celebrities and stars.

The darkness is only temporary, and the fans will always be the most confident.

A large number of Chinese fans came to the scene, some from Oakland, some from San Francisco across the river, and some even from Los Angeles, driving five or six hours to come here Come and watch Yang Di's first game.

At this time, the lineup of players left after the Heat's training camp.

Point guards: Derek Fisher, Luce Flores,

Shooting guards: Jason Richardson, Michael Pietrus,

Small Forwards: Mike Dunleavy, Eduardo Najera, Calbert Chaney,

PF: Troy Murphy, Clifford Robinson, Sue Ann Cersey,

Centers: Yang Di, Alanado Foyer, Dale Davis, Andres Biedrins.

In the arena, in the locker room.

A wrinkled Montgomery was rejuvenated and refreshed today, delivering loud pregame speeches and pep calls -- something he used to do as a college coach.

"The Trail Blazers' record was similar to ours last season, and their offseason moves were smaller than ours."

Everyone laughed.

"But the hateful Portlanders poached our "lunatics". This is unbearable. We are all poor brothers, why bother to hurt each other?"

"Didn't the madman go by himself?" Yang Di asked Fisher solemnly.

Fisher made a shush gesture to signal Yang Di not to interrupt.

"Listen, there are cheers from the Bay Area fans outside the door, they are here for you, we are different, we are the new warriors, no one can run wild on our doorstep, no one can easily go from Take victory from the land I love so much, no one!"

Montgomery waved his arms impassionedly, and nodded in satisfaction after seeing Richardson taking the lead in roaring. This kind of momentum is all it takes.

Then he cleared his throat, "Let me tell you about the starting list for tonight."

"Derrick (Fisher), you come to be our point guard, Damon Stoudemar, you should have played against him several times, how to limit him is up to you. Jason (reasonable) Chadson), shooting guard, the responsibility of the team's scoring is handed over to you, and you just do one thing on the court, keep putting the ball in that goddamn basket for me. Mike (Dunleavy), your Anyone like Jason, you are our heavy artillery on the outside, give me a few shots at the Portlanders!"

"Troy (Murphy), Portland's black fat man (Randolph) is much shorter than you. Find a way to use his height to limit him. If you limit him, we will win half of the game."

Montgomery talked for a long time, and then finally shifted his gaze to Yang Di who was sitting quietly in front of the locker.

"Yang."

"You are our starting center tonight!"

"First of all, congratulations, your first start in your career." After finishing speaking, Richardson took the lead in applauding, and the Warriors cheered with high-fives. Foyer also reached out his hand, and Yang Di smiled shyly. Backhand and high-five Foyer.

"You are our rim protector. I need you to protect the basket. We have all seen your strong rebounding ability, terrifying defense skills, and your never-fading enthusiasm and fighting spirit. There are many Chinese in the Bay Area. Don't worry. Let them go away disappointed tonight"

Yang Di stood up in awe, and patted his chest to show that he was ready.

Montgomery said a few words at the end, everyone folded their hands together, and then under Montgomery's call, three two one fell heavily, and swarmed out of the locker room.

Yang Di took off his training jacket, revealing his white Warriors jersey, with a huge "WARRIORS" logo printed on his chest, and the Arabic jersey number No. 8 on the lower right, and the orange stripes on both sides are the most popular collocation nowadays. Grassroots bandits.

The arena, which can accommodate more than 7000 fans, was full of voices. After the time was up, players from both sides entered the arena, and the DJ on the scene began to introduce the starters of both sides.

First of all, the visiting Blazers. The DJ’s voice was deliberately very low, almost drowned by the voices. The sparse applause proved that the current Blazers team does not have much appeal in the league.After all, it is not the team that competed with the basketball gods more than ten years ago. After Glider got old, they have been forgotten people wandering on the edge of the league.

After the introduction of the Trail Blazers' debut, the DJ's pitch suddenly rose, and the mechanical heavy metal music suddenly sounded, and then all the Warriors fans stood up, applauding and cheering endlessly.

"First of all, let's welcome Derek~Fisher~~ from Little Rock, Arkansas, 0.4 lore, big heart, six foot one"

The newly signed Fisher was cheered by the audience, and the fans welcomed him very much. He was the first player to play in the team, and his status in the team is very high.

After Fisher, there is Yang Di.

Yang Di's heart suddenly started beating wildly, his face was slightly red, and the roots of his ears were red.

"Let's welcome, from China, a six-foot-nine meteor belt, super defender, super ~Yang~Di~~!"

Yang Di stood up from the bench, and a beam of light hit him. The big screen at the scene showed a close-up of his face, and the audience erupted into applause, cheers and screams like a tsunami. , It has obviously improved a level compared to when Fisher played just now.

Fisher smiled wryly. Sure enough, there are many Chinese in San Francisco.

Amidst the noisy cheers, Yang Di seemed to hear screams in Chinese, probably girls' "Yang Di, I love you", which caught him off guard. Super popular popularity, but he has not even played a game.

Contrary to last season's hard work in Miami and not being recognized by the fans, Yang Di's heart warmed up and a smile appeared on his face. He likes it here.

Then there are Dunleavy, Murphy and Richardson who played last, but even Richardson got the same cheers as Yang Di. I don't know if the fans can only make such a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)