from the golden generation

Chapter 228 Women!
Although the 76ers fell behind by a few points, Iverson didn't care.

If you can beat the Knicks, these points are nothing.

But the key is now that I want to stand up, and there is a bastard in the team who wants to roll the ball.

Therefore, Iverson is not sure that he can win the Knicks in this game.

Knicks center Ewing, guards Yan Song and Houston, forwards Oakley and Johnson.

Although this lineup is not luxurious, it is also one of the best.

The center is Ewing, one of the four major centers, and the guard also has a ceiling player like Yan Song.

After Oakley's dunk, the Knicks cheered.

"Give the ball to Iverson."

After Witherspoon finished speaking to Stackhouse, he ran to Iverson's side.

He patted Iverson on the shoulder and told Iverson to try his best.

Iverson nodded with a smile. Now his position in the team is like Yan Song's position in the Knicks.

The team's lineup is arranged around himself, so Iverson has this ambition now.

"Stop passing the ball to him."

Iverson told the other three that Stackhouse was being separated.

Now Iverson's order is absolute, because this December, Stackhouse will basically go out.

The next moment, Iverson received a pass from his teammates.

With a wave of his hand, all his teammates pulled away.

He waved his hand again, and Yan Song immediately moved closer to defend.

"call."

Yan Song was gearing up. He was about to put his hand on Iverson, but he missed it.

Iverson broke through to the right, and Yan Song just moved a few steps.

Iverson suddenly stopped to prepare for a jump shot, Yan Song's center of gravity was shaken, and he stepped forward to try to block the shot.

But Iverson rushed out again in one step, and Yan Song lost control of Iverson's defense.

Iverson rushed out, and Yan Song had no chance to stop him.

"I go."

"I can beat him [-] times in [-] ways, but he can beat me [-] times in one way."

This is the most obvious characteristic of Iverson and Yan Song.

Yan Song has many ways to attack, making it difficult for opponents to defend.

And Iverson's crossover is enough to shake a lot of people away.

Yan Song still remembers the scene of Iverson knocking down in the training match.

Although he had done it himself, Yan Song couldn't forget that scene.

Iverson picked the basket and scored two points, Yan Song waved his hand, and Ewing immediately threw the ball over.

When Yan Song received the ball, he subconsciously swept the ball low and turned around.

Yan Song's unintentional move actually avoided Iverson's sneak attack and steal.

Yan Song was taken aback, and immediately made a bad luck to open up space with Iverson.

Iverson failed to steal, slightly embarrassing.

Yan Song chuckled and began to speed up to the front court.

Yan Song ran, Iverson chased.

This is the case between men, and the two of them even started to enjoy it.

Yan Song laughed while running, and so did Iverson.

Running and running, Iverson laughed out of breath and stopped.

Yan Song also rushed into the basket laughing and throwing the ball to Ewing.

Ewing jumped up and scored two points with a hook, and Yan Song got an assist...

In the second quarter, Yan Song was called off by Van Gundy in the middle of the fight. Yan Song sat on the bench with his legs crossed, very leisurely.

But soon, Yan Song's face turned red again.

Because he saw the girl he bumped into waving at him, Yan Song blushed and then turned black.

Yan Song's face was gloomy and terrifying, and Fan Gundy patted Yan Song's head when he saw it.

Yan Song was taken aback, and looked very unhappy.

Van Gundy looked at the girl opposite, but smiled happily.

"Hey, the girl looks at you, do you want to try it?"

"Or, should I match up?"

Van Gundy asked tentatively, Yan Song's body softened after hearing this, his head tilted and he pretended to be dead.

Van Gundy snickered, is Yan Song not interested in girls?

Van Gundy wondered, and as soon as he had this idea, he immediately chatted with Ward on the side.

"Tell me, does Yan Song dislike women?"

After Van Gundy finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly.

After hearing what Van Gundy said, Ward's expression was disgusting.

What did you say?A dignified head coach actually said such a thing.

Ward didn't understand, but the gossip was so enticing that Ward eventually lost out to damned curiosity.

So, Ward said even more wretchedly.

"I think Houston is a good fit for him."

After Ward finished speaking, the Knicks bench exploded, and Charles, Williams and others heard what he said just now.

Who doesn't know what this means, but actually wants to introduce Houston to Yan Song, did you tell me?

Williams was serious, smiled, coughed a few times, and said.

"I think Yan Song is quite normal, because he is so good, maybe he has a high vision and doesn't like others."

Williams told the truth, yes, Yan Song has high vision, so can you please stop talking?
I'm not deaf, so can you please stop nagging, it's really annoying.

I am not in a hurry to find a partner, but you are even more anxious than yourself.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuchs are in a hurry, hurry up!"

Yan Song crazily rolled his eyes at a few people, but they didn't care.

By the end of the second quarter, the Knicks led the 76ers by 8 points.

This was originally something to be happy about, but during the halftime performance, Yan Song never raised his face from the beginning to the end.

He was forced by his teammates to watch the cheerleaders dance just now, and the plum girl actually winked at him.

Yan Song was convinced, really convinced.

He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood now, today was definitely his unlucky day, how could there be such unlucky days.

I just came to play a game, so I don't have to arrange all the troubles for one day.

...

In the locker room, Yan Song took off his shirt and snarled while waving on the bench.

Yan Song shouted loudly, completely in a state of fury.

But looking at the few people he called were gloating, Yan Song really wanted to punch them flying now.

But if I beat them flying, who will grab the rebound for me.

Yan Song was distressed, and when he saw Houston running over to ask a question, Yan Song waved his hands and said with disgust.

"Go, go, don't come here."

Yan Song grinned.Houston stopped and looked at Yan Song who was carrying a stool in front of him. Houston took two steps back and put his hands together.

"Brother, you are my brother, don't be impulsive."

Houston resolutely confessed, Yan Song put down the stool, and did it calmly again.

After everyone quieted down, Van Gundy spoke.

"I heard that the 76ers will trade recently, Yan Song, what do you think..."

Van Gundy only said half of it, but everyone understands it.

As long as there is a deal now, the Knicks will worry about Yan Song being traded away.

With a relaxed face, Yan Song patted his chest to assure him.

"Don't worry, Stackhouse can't replace me."

"Ah."

"That's good."

(End of this chapter)