from the golden generation

Chapter 62 Brother and Sister's Daily Life (For Collection)
Houston hit a three-pointer to expand the score next time.

The teammates stepped forward to cheer and put the Rockets aside.

There are no conflicts in the current Knicks team, and the relationship between players is getting better and better.

Johnson, who used to compete with the Hornets and Mourning for the boss of the team, is now putting down his body and obeying tactical arrangements.

Yan Song gradually showed the ability to lead the team.

Ewing was not there, and Van Gundy was worried that there would be conflicts in the team because of the issue of possession of the ball.

I don't know what Yan Song did to make everyone more united, and the team members are getting better and better.

Whether it is the performance on the court or the state of the conflict, the Knicks should be the best in the entire league.

And what Yan Song does is very simple, that is trust.

Boldly pass the ball to your teammates, regardless of whether the ball is scored or not, the emphasis is on participation.

Everyone has egos and wants to score.

Since you want to score, let the ball be handed over to you, whether it goes in or not is up to you, and whether it passes or not is up to you.

Time has made the Knicks, their goal is far more than that, the championship is the goal.

...

At the final buzzer, the Knicks beat the Rockets 98-88.

"The game is over, what a hearty duel!"

Everyone took down the rocket, sweating profusely.

There was another joke in the locker room.

"I didn't expect Yan Song to actually dunk Drexler today."

Ward spoke first, expressing shock.

"Hmph, as long as it's unreasonable, Yan Song can do it."

Johnson seemed to know Yan Song very well, and as he spoke, the two even bumped their fists.

Yan Song scored 7 assists today, scoring 26 points and 5 steals.

Similarly, Johnson picked up 8 rebounds today and scored 17 points, which also contributed a lot to the Knicks' victory.

"By the way, Alan, how many points did you score today?"

Yan Song walked to Houston with a smile.

Houston's face darkened, and he said.

"19 points, just a little bit to 20."

"cut."

Yan Song disliked it a little bit.

I scored 96 points a lot, and I was definitely the rookie of the year in '97 and '[-].

Yan Song thinks of himself as radiant.

But other people in the locker room didn't like him at all.

After finishing the game today, the 5th is considered a rest time.

Ewing has missed several games and it is not known how his injury is.

...

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"one thousand!"

In the villa, Yan Song is doing push-ups on the mat in the living room.

And Yan Yaqi was not idle, she was lying on Yan Song's back to eat when Yan Song reached 8.

When Yan Song finished a thousand push-ups, he turned over the sister who was still eating snacks on the back.

Potato chips were scattered all over the floor, Yan Yaqi had the good habit of cherishing food.

Grab it and stuff it in your mouth.

"Don't eat it. If you eat it again, you will become a little fat girl."

Yan Song crushed the potato chips to pieces, Yan Yaqi pointed at Yan Song with a dark face and said.

"Whoever you say is fat!"

"I said you little fat girl, you are only 13 years old, I think you are fatter than 15-year-old and 16-year-old children."

As he spoke, Yan Song pinched a large piece of flesh on his sister's face.

"It's annoying, can't you have games every day?"

Yan Yaqi complained, Yan Song squeezed even tighter.

The little girl grinned in pain, and patted Yan Song's hand with her hand.

10 minute later.

Yan Song let go of her younger sister's soft face, and Yan Yaqi touched her swollen face, crying in the corner.

"God, help me, can you give me a brand new brother!"

Saying that, Yan Yaqi yelled out loudly.

Yan Song snorted coldly, grabbed the back of Yan Yaqi's head, and threw her out.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yan Yaqi frantically knocked on the door outside, it's only February, it's still very cold outside, okay?

"Are you really so cruel to abandon your lovely sister outside the door?"

The words fall.

There was still no movement in the house, but the boy who was playing in front of the neighbor's house noticed Yan Yaqi at the door.

"hello!"

The boy was white, with blond hair and patted Yan Yaqi on the shoulder behind her.

"Go aside, don't you see that I'm busy?"

Desperate to save face and suffer, Yan Yaqi refused to turn back for a long time.

But the blond boy was very persistent, poking Yan Yaqi's back with his hand.

Yan Yaqi ignored him, but he kept poking.

"you are annoying!"

Yan Yaqi looked back, the boy should have received higher education, and said.

"Sorry, I just saw you knocking on the door, did you forget to bring the key?"

Yan Yaqi had a flash of inspiration, and said through the boy's words.

"Well, I have the keys at home."

"Then you can play with me first, and you can go home when your parents come back."

Done.

Yan Yaqi stood up, and he noticed that his elder brother was peeking at him through the gap in the blinds.

But my elder brother's eyes are very strange, first staring at himself and then at others.

I don't even know what he wants to express.

And Yan Song, who was still winking in the room, almost shouted and told his sister directly.

"If someone strikes up a conversation, why don't you follow him? Come on, what are you looking at me for?"

Yan Song stretched his neck, and the frequency became faster and faster.

At this time.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Yan Yaqi didn't wear a coat, she was shivering from the cold.

And the blond boy was also a flower protector, seeing Yan Yaqi was cold, he took off his coat and put it on for Yan Yaqi.

"Beautiful, a child can be taught!"

Yan Song now expects the boy to take his sister away directly, and it is best to get married directly.

Yan Song was thinking a little nonsense, but he was quite happy when someone approached his sister.

But for the safety of his sister, he still wanted to find out.

After Yan Song left with the other party anxiously, Yan Song put on his clothes and covered himself tightly.

"Silly girl, don't be abducted by others."

Yan Song quietly went out from the back door and followed the two to the next door.

"What's your name?"

"Yan Yaqi, what about you?"

"My name is Daniel Lange and I like basketball."

The boy continued the conversation between the two of them.

As soon as Yan Yaqi heard the word basketball, she stood up excitedly, but hesitated to speak.

She wanted to say Yan Song's name just now, but she was just thrown out by the bastard brother.

He even winked at himself so that he wouldn't find fans for him.

Yan Yaqi sat down immediately, staring at Daniel in a daze.

But fortunately, the chat continues.

Yan Song eavesdropped the whole time.

My sister and my family have been discussing trivial matters in life.

Yan Yaqi is also telling the truth, that is talking about her family affairs.

What was abandoned by his parents and met a violent but rich elder brother.

Daniel felt that Yan Yaqi was performing for himself.

He thinks that Yan Yaqi is a student majoring in acting, and she is practicing as an audience.

And Yan Song, who heard everything, tightly grasped the withered grass by the corner, gnashing his teeth angrily, wishing he could really beat Yan Yaqi up, just like he beat Brown back then.

(End of this chapter)