from the golden generation
Chapter 44 The True Age (for collection)
Chapter 44 The True Age (for collection)
"Joke! What a big joke!"
"Uh!"
Yan Song shuttled on the road like a hair, and Ewing grabbed Yan Song to prevent the other party from doing radical things.
"I didn't expect that I've lived for so long. Everything is fake. Even my own memory is messed up."
As he spoke, Yan Song's voice turned into a cry, and tears and snot mixed together and flowed down Yan Song's face.
After crying and laughing, Yan Song had countless scenes in his head.
The mother laughed when she told her she had a younger sister, and the father scolded her when she got into trouble.
These memories suddenly emerged, smashing the false memories to pieces.
Yan Song drooled and said.
"Fortunately, I was once loved."
Yan Song gradually calmed down, and he looked at the vehicles driving in front of him.
Ewing thought he couldn't think about it, so he hugged Yan Song directly.
"It's better to die than to live. You can't do stupid things."
"puff."
Yan Song returned to normal and burst out laughing.
He was staring ahead, recalling what his mother had just said.
"I have a younger sister?"
Yan Song sighed, and seeing that he was finally back to normal, Ewing let him go.
"Boss You, which one of my current memories is true and which one is false?"
"I don't know, but aren't your memories after meeting us normal?"
Ewing patted Yan Song on the back, and Yan Song forced a smile on his face.
And Van Gundy, Houston and David just chased them out.
"Well, did you give her the money?"
"Give it, smiling, took the money and ran away."
David scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said again.
"Boss, will you admit your mistake? If she is not, you will lose a lot."
David began to feel sorry for Qian. He knew about Yan Song. On the way to bring money, he was thinking about whether to beat him up.
After thinking about it, David calmed down and became a reasonable and strong man.
"Talk less."
Yan Song dismissed David's words, turned around and took a breath of fresh air.
"Yan, I should apologize to you for this matter."
Van Gundy stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Song.
"It's not necessary, but I should really thank you."
"Thank you for not being able to fill in the missing part of my memory, thank you."
After Yan Song finished speaking, everyone looked at his back.
Yan Song sniffled, they knew Yan Song was crying...
And the matter of Yan Song's parents admitting relatives is over, and Yan Song's mind is over.
The best rookie in the league seems to be back.
The next day, the Knicks went 35-4 at home against the Washington Bullets.
And Yan Song believes that the current star of the Washington Bullets should be Chris Webber.
The opponent is the player who was selected with the first pick in the first round in 1993, that is, the No. [-] pick.
He was drafted by the Magic but traded to the Golden State Warriors.
And was traded to the Bullets in the 94-95 season.
He played in 76 games in one season with the Warriors, and he played in 54 games in his first year with the Bullets.
But in the 95-96 season, Weber played 15 games closely, averaging 23.7 points per game, making him a good forward.
And there is an undrafted player on the opponent's bench list.
Ben Wallace.
For some reason, when Yan Song saw this name, his eyelids started to twitch.
Maybe this person is another dark horse and powerful enemy.
...
In the morning, the Lakers beat the Mavericks 109-99.
Kobe scored 6 points and only played 13 minutes, which made Yan Song even more puzzled, complaining that the Lakers management did not give Kobe enough time.
Because he felt that Kobe had that strength, absolutely.
His ability to learn and work hard is definitely not something to brag about, Yan Song swears, but it doesn't help because he can't meddle in his own business.
Amid Ewing's urging, Yan Song walked into the player tunnel with a different mood.
Follow the teammates and run into the territory that belongs to the New York Knicks.
The kingdom of white, orange and blue, welcome to Madison Gardens.
When the fans saw the Knicks' five tigers striding vigorously, the floor vibrated when they stepped on it, all of them were majestic.
Especially Yan Song, today he is particularly dazzling.
"Yan Song is in good shape today, I will pass the ball to you later."
Houston laughed, and Yan Song joked.
"I'm afraid Van Gundy won't let you play today."
The two were having fun together, and Ewing clapped his hands to break the laughter.
"Stop making trouble, it would be nice to talk trash when you get on stage."
After Ewing finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.
Yan Song Houston nodded and praised again and again, and Mr. You had to play.
Say it.
Ewing stepped forward a few steps, bent over and knees, and got ready with his right hand to compete for the jump ball with the opposing player Muresan.
"Snapped."
Muresan, who is 2.31 tall, grabbed the jump ball. Ewing suffered from his height, but he would not suffer when he reached the inside.
Brother is the king of New York, one of the four major centers.
Thinking about it, Muresan was about to rely on the hook to score, but was blocked by Ewing with a big shot.
Teammate Charles grabbed the ball and passed the basketball long to Williams.
Williams is dumping Yan Song.
Seeing Yan Song quickly break through with the ball, the Knicks fans on the sidelines stood up directly, waving their arms wildly.
Yan Song was faster than lightning, got rid of all the players who blocked him, took two steps, and ignored Weber who was blocking him with the basketball.
Eurostep slam dunk, throw away the two, and dunk Webber with one arm.
Yan Song almost rode directly on Weber's body.
Webb couldn't swallow the nausea, so he clapped his hands anxiously to let his teammates pass the ball to him.
The point guard turned a blind eye to him, Yan Song chuckled.
Well, I may have guessed wrong, Webb may not belong to the Bullets.
Webber was dunked, the fans chanted, and his teammates didn't pass the ball.
This made him a little annoyed, but he could only swallow it.
...
In the next round, Yan Song held the ball on his right side and made preparations.
See Charles shake off his opponent.
Yan Song threw the ball with his left hand to Charles who was running towards him.
Yan Song quickly moved laterally to the left, but Childs blocked it and passed the ball to Yan Song.
"Yan Song made a three-pointer!"
"The ball was scored, not because of the beautiful pick-and-roll cooperation. It seems that Yan Song's condition is much better than before."
The opening was 5 to 0, and there was a small climax.
Knicks fans really love Yan Song enough to print his photo on paper.
Several people opened the posters to attract Yan Song's attention.
As they wished, Yan Song turned in that direction and gave the person holding the poster a thumbs up.
There was a burst of laughter at the scene, but it also humiliated the Bullets.
then…
Then they were disarmed by the Knicks.
Ewing and Williams nearly called the basket.
Yan Song made a sudden outside shot, relying on Weber to make a 180-degree loop to pull the bar.
This made the Bullets lose face, and it was a game without suspense.
The Knicks beat the Washington Bullets 100-75.
In the locker room after the game, Yan Song received a letter from David at the door.
"Your agent is very good at handling things, so he didn't come into our locker room."
Houston praised David, then poked his head out to look at the words on the paper.
It was a message from Yan Song's mother to Yan Song, in which Yan Song's real age of birth was written.
"Yan Song was born in 1979."
"That's not right. If I calculate it this way, I was 96 years old in 17, so when I celebrate my birthday in April this year, I just turned 4?"
Houston was shocked, I rely on my little brother, you are 79 years old.
That said, I lost to a 17-year-old boy last year.
The words fall.
Houston ran away crying, extremely sad.
He was 96 years old in 17 and 97 years old in 18.
Yan Song suddenly felt younger and his skin was much smoother and more delicate.
There is nothing wrong with this, at least my career has been longer.
It doesn't matter if I'm 17 or 18, it won't stop me from becoming a superstar.
The second update, the update is very early.
(End of this chapter)
"Joke! What a big joke!"
"Uh!"
Yan Song shuttled on the road like a hair, and Ewing grabbed Yan Song to prevent the other party from doing radical things.
"I didn't expect that I've lived for so long. Everything is fake. Even my own memory is messed up."
As he spoke, Yan Song's voice turned into a cry, and tears and snot mixed together and flowed down Yan Song's face.
After crying and laughing, Yan Song had countless scenes in his head.
The mother laughed when she told her she had a younger sister, and the father scolded her when she got into trouble.
These memories suddenly emerged, smashing the false memories to pieces.
Yan Song drooled and said.
"Fortunately, I was once loved."
Yan Song gradually calmed down, and he looked at the vehicles driving in front of him.
Ewing thought he couldn't think about it, so he hugged Yan Song directly.
"It's better to die than to live. You can't do stupid things."
"puff."
Yan Song returned to normal and burst out laughing.
He was staring ahead, recalling what his mother had just said.
"I have a younger sister?"
Yan Song sighed, and seeing that he was finally back to normal, Ewing let him go.
"Boss You, which one of my current memories is true and which one is false?"
"I don't know, but aren't your memories after meeting us normal?"
Ewing patted Yan Song on the back, and Yan Song forced a smile on his face.
And Van Gundy, Houston and David just chased them out.
"Well, did you give her the money?"
"Give it, smiling, took the money and ran away."
David scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said again.
"Boss, will you admit your mistake? If she is not, you will lose a lot."
David began to feel sorry for Qian. He knew about Yan Song. On the way to bring money, he was thinking about whether to beat him up.
After thinking about it, David calmed down and became a reasonable and strong man.
"Talk less."
Yan Song dismissed David's words, turned around and took a breath of fresh air.
"Yan, I should apologize to you for this matter."
Van Gundy stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Song.
"It's not necessary, but I should really thank you."
"Thank you for not being able to fill in the missing part of my memory, thank you."
After Yan Song finished speaking, everyone looked at his back.
Yan Song sniffled, they knew Yan Song was crying...
And the matter of Yan Song's parents admitting relatives is over, and Yan Song's mind is over.
The best rookie in the league seems to be back.
The next day, the Knicks went 35-4 at home against the Washington Bullets.
And Yan Song believes that the current star of the Washington Bullets should be Chris Webber.
The opponent is the player who was selected with the first pick in the first round in 1993, that is, the No. [-] pick.
He was drafted by the Magic but traded to the Golden State Warriors.
And was traded to the Bullets in the 94-95 season.
He played in 76 games in one season with the Warriors, and he played in 54 games in his first year with the Bullets.
But in the 95-96 season, Weber played 15 games closely, averaging 23.7 points per game, making him a good forward.
And there is an undrafted player on the opponent's bench list.
Ben Wallace.
For some reason, when Yan Song saw this name, his eyelids started to twitch.
Maybe this person is another dark horse and powerful enemy.
...
In the morning, the Lakers beat the Mavericks 109-99.
Kobe scored 6 points and only played 13 minutes, which made Yan Song even more puzzled, complaining that the Lakers management did not give Kobe enough time.
Because he felt that Kobe had that strength, absolutely.
His ability to learn and work hard is definitely not something to brag about, Yan Song swears, but it doesn't help because he can't meddle in his own business.
Amid Ewing's urging, Yan Song walked into the player tunnel with a different mood.
Follow the teammates and run into the territory that belongs to the New York Knicks.
The kingdom of white, orange and blue, welcome to Madison Gardens.
When the fans saw the Knicks' five tigers striding vigorously, the floor vibrated when they stepped on it, all of them were majestic.
Especially Yan Song, today he is particularly dazzling.
"Yan Song is in good shape today, I will pass the ball to you later."
Houston laughed, and Yan Song joked.
"I'm afraid Van Gundy won't let you play today."
The two were having fun together, and Ewing clapped his hands to break the laughter.
"Stop making trouble, it would be nice to talk trash when you get on stage."
After Ewing finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.
Yan Song Houston nodded and praised again and again, and Mr. You had to play.
Say it.
Ewing stepped forward a few steps, bent over and knees, and got ready with his right hand to compete for the jump ball with the opposing player Muresan.
"Snapped."
Muresan, who is 2.31 tall, grabbed the jump ball. Ewing suffered from his height, but he would not suffer when he reached the inside.
Brother is the king of New York, one of the four major centers.
Thinking about it, Muresan was about to rely on the hook to score, but was blocked by Ewing with a big shot.
Teammate Charles grabbed the ball and passed the basketball long to Williams.
Williams is dumping Yan Song.
Seeing Yan Song quickly break through with the ball, the Knicks fans on the sidelines stood up directly, waving their arms wildly.
Yan Song was faster than lightning, got rid of all the players who blocked him, took two steps, and ignored Weber who was blocking him with the basketball.
Eurostep slam dunk, throw away the two, and dunk Webber with one arm.
Yan Song almost rode directly on Weber's body.
Webb couldn't swallow the nausea, so he clapped his hands anxiously to let his teammates pass the ball to him.
The point guard turned a blind eye to him, Yan Song chuckled.
Well, I may have guessed wrong, Webb may not belong to the Bullets.
Webber was dunked, the fans chanted, and his teammates didn't pass the ball.
This made him a little annoyed, but he could only swallow it.
...
In the next round, Yan Song held the ball on his right side and made preparations.
See Charles shake off his opponent.
Yan Song threw the ball with his left hand to Charles who was running towards him.
Yan Song quickly moved laterally to the left, but Childs blocked it and passed the ball to Yan Song.
"Yan Song made a three-pointer!"
"The ball was scored, not because of the beautiful pick-and-roll cooperation. It seems that Yan Song's condition is much better than before."
The opening was 5 to 0, and there was a small climax.
Knicks fans really love Yan Song enough to print his photo on paper.
Several people opened the posters to attract Yan Song's attention.
As they wished, Yan Song turned in that direction and gave the person holding the poster a thumbs up.
There was a burst of laughter at the scene, but it also humiliated the Bullets.
then…
Then they were disarmed by the Knicks.
Ewing and Williams nearly called the basket.
Yan Song made a sudden outside shot, relying on Weber to make a 180-degree loop to pull the bar.
This made the Bullets lose face, and it was a game without suspense.
The Knicks beat the Washington Bullets 100-75.
In the locker room after the game, Yan Song received a letter from David at the door.
"Your agent is very good at handling things, so he didn't come into our locker room."
Houston praised David, then poked his head out to look at the words on the paper.
It was a message from Yan Song's mother to Yan Song, in which Yan Song's real age of birth was written.
"Yan Song was born in 1979."
"That's not right. If I calculate it this way, I was 96 years old in 17, so when I celebrate my birthday in April this year, I just turned 4?"
Houston was shocked, I rely on my little brother, you are 79 years old.
That said, I lost to a 17-year-old boy last year.
The words fall.
Houston ran away crying, extremely sad.
He was 96 years old in 17 and 97 years old in 18.
Yan Song suddenly felt younger and his skin was much smoother and more delicate.
There is nothing wrong with this, at least my career has been longer.
It doesn't matter if I'm 17 or 18, it won't stop me from becoming a superstar.
The second update, the update is very early.
(End of this chapter)
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