from the golden generation

Chapter 35 Fighting AI Again (plus more benefits)
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Yan Song used his boss's strength to wake up everyone. Coach Van Gundy called him many times to urge him to hurry up.

Yan Song was ordered to do something, and the four of them also cooperated, and now they all eat in the restaurant on the first floor.

"Yan, the house you bought is too small."

Ewing took a bite of the steak and was not used to such a small space.

"I live alone, that's enough."

Yan Song is more frugal, unwilling to spend a lot of money to buy items that are not used much.

A house is just for living in, there is no need to be so fancy.

"Houston, why don't you eat?"

Ward turned Houston's dinner plate upside down, and Houston said with a strange expression on his face.

"Why do I have to stay in the toilet all night, I drink so much in case..."

"What if you hug the toilet and chew?"

Williams interjected, and Houston became nauseous, grabbed the handrail and ran to the bathroom.

Several people laughed and laughed, but they still had a headache. It seems that excessive entertainment will still lead to their own state.

The Knicks' morale is good now, but the players' condition is not at their best. Ewing and the others are dizzy with headaches.

Stay up late and drink, hurt your health.

Yan Song saw that the complexions of several people were not good, so he made several cups of strong tea for them to wake up.

Ewing quickly picked up the teacup and drank it down. He felt that his condition was not good.

But he didn't say anything, but after a short rest, he urged everyone to hurry up and prepare for the airport.

When everyone was waiting, Van Gundy had a livid face and was very unhappy.

"Can't you train or stay at home with a day off?"

Van Gundy snapped.

"Look at what you all look like. Do you have the intention to fight? Do you have the will to fight?"

Van Gundy scolded everyone to wake them up, but they were really uncomfortable.

Seeing them like this, Van Gundy became more and more angry, but he still kept the words in his heart.

Just waved his hands and told them to get on the plane quickly.

When they arrived in Philadelphia, the Knicks lost their previous fighting spirit, and the players were very depressed.

In the warm-up before the game, Houston failed to dunk many times, squatted on the ground and covered his head, showing a very uncomfortable appearance.

Not only him, but Ewing as well. He started to sway after running a few steps, looking like he was about to fall down.

"It's over, it's over."

Van Gundy roared in his heart, it's all over, and he will lose today.

Undoubtedly defeated.

Time passed and the game finally reached the jump ball stage.

Youyin was already sweating profusely, and the people in his eyes were divided into several.

The basketball was thrown high into the air, and Ewing hurriedly jumped up to pick it.

But he felt empty, the basketball he was catching was a shadow.

The announcer immediately said Ewing's abnormal operation, perhaps due to nervousness leading to mistakes.

The 76ers won the offensive ball, and Iverson walked towards Yan Song in a majestic manner.

When in front of Yan Song, Iverson's signature crossover move came out, and Yan Song knew that he liked to break through to the right.

The first reaction is to immediately defend yourself to the left.

Iverson really broke through on the right side as he expected.

Yan Song just wanted to adjust his position, but saw Iverson half-turned and dribbled behind his back.

Yan Song immediately stepped forward to steal AI with his right hand, but found nothing, and Iverson turned half-turned and immediately leaned back to shoot.

Yan Song refused to let it go, and reached out to cover it.

But Iverson shot extremely fast, and when Yan Song reached out to block the shot, Iverson had already completed the shot.

The two hit the board into the frame, Iverson put his lower lip in his mouth, and looked at Yan Song with one side of his face raised.

"Everyone work harder and counterattack."

Yan Song shouted, Ward dribbled the ball halfway, and Yan Song noticed that his speed had slowed down.

Most likely it has something to do with drinking with girls last night, Yan Song really wants to beat them up now.

Fortunately, Ward was well aware of his situation and did not act rashly.

Passing the ball to the sober Yan Song, he knew that Yan Song never drank too much when he went out to play, and he didn't know how to pick up girls.

Naturally, Yan Song didn't know his thoughts, if Yan Song knew his current thoughts, he would really die of anger.

In this round of offense, Yan Song held the ball on the left side of his waist with both hands, and looked inside to prepare for shooting or attacking the basket.

Yan Song stepped forward tentatively with his right foot, and Iverson immediately put his hands on Yan Song's body to prevent him from making a breakthrough easily.

I saw that Yan Song chose to break through and attack the moment Iverson's hand fell.

Iverson immediately defended to the left, but Yan Song put his left foot forward after landing on his right foot.

Then tap the left foot to the ground and push back, leaving space under the crotch to make a three-pointer.

Yan Song's shot landed, and Iverson slammed into Yan Song.

Yan Song hugged Iverson and put him down firmly.

The basketball went into the frame, but the Philadelphia fans did not boo Yan Song back.

Instead, they used cheers to praise Yan Song for protecting the players.

Iverson also patted Yan Song's butt after landing.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and after turning their heads, they were enemies again.

next second.

Coleman made a long pass to Iverson, and Iverson received the ball steadily, approaching the Knicks inside.

And the inside line is empty, Yan Song acts as a high wall to stop Iverson.

After entering the three-second zone, Iverson glanced back and then threw the basketball high.

Yan Song immediately jumped up high and interfered.

Like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, Yan Song took the basketball back into his stomach with one hand.

The audience exclaimed, Yan Song's run-up jump was astonishingly high.

Before Yan Song could feel complacent for a few seconds, the basketball in his hand was slapped off by Iverson.

Iverson threw the basketball high into the sky again. Yan Song had no time to jump, so he could only look back at Scott for an alley-oop dunk, using Ewing as the background board, and dunked it down.

"Depend on!"

Ewing fell to the ground, dazed and unconscious.

Yan Song was not polite either, and squatted down to pat Ewing's face.

"Damn, let you drink so much, drink several kinds of wine, you will be blamed if you don't drink."

After the words fell, Houston also squatted down very cooperatively, fumbling with his mouth.

"It can't be done, my head is going to hurt like hell."

Yan Song rolled his eyes at the other party, and now everyone understands the situation of the Knicks.

They didn't know that everyone went to drink, but they looked like they were sick.

In short, the Knicks' starting condition was not good, and Van Gundy called a timeout cursing.

Slamming the tactical board on the chair is extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of the players.

"Fans in two cities are watching you now, you let me down so much."

"I didn't force you to train on your rest day, but you have indulged yourself too much! Who are you doing that!"

Van Gundy's roar frightened the substitutes, Ewing lowered his head and panted heavily.

Houston, Ward, Williams are all the same.

To put it bluntly, now Yan Song is sober in the starting lineup, his morale is not as good as before, and the fighting spirit of the substitutes has also dropped significantly.

This game can basically be settled, and the Knicks' [-]-game winning streak is over.

The record will become [-] wins and [-] loss, which the fans don't want to see.

Since the start of the new season, they have never lost a match against the 76ers. It seems that they will admit defeat today.

Van Gundy clasped his hands together and placed them on his forehead.

"If you lose, you lose. If you lose, I lose beautifully."

Yan Song's words always sounded at critical moments, and Van Gundy looked at Yan Song who was still fighting, and his mood became better.

At the very least, there is something to make yourself worry...

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(End of this chapter)