Buddha's light illuminates NBA
Chapter 11 The Sudden Appearance of You Ya
Chapter 11 The Sudden Appearance of You Ya
After the game, Lu Ming, who scored 21 points, 13 assists, 6 rebounds, 2 steals, 1 block, 3 fouls and 1 turnover, and contributed a stunning self-throwing and self-dunk performance, won the best of the game and accepted the sideline interview.
TNT's beauty reporter Louise Clifton asked three questions.
The first question follows the rules, "Lu, congratulations on your first NBA preseason game, you scored a double-double of 21 points and 13 assists! However, someone predicted before the game that you would not be able to adapt to the rhythm of the NBA game, so how did you adapt yourself?"
"Believe in yourself and your teammates." Lu Ming's answer was too succinct.
So much so that Louise can only waste the second question, "So?"
"You can see that half of my points came from pick-and-rolls from my teammates. And 13 assists, 100% must be due to my teammates throwing the ball from me into the basket."
"Okay. That's how assists are calculated."
Louise was defeated by Lu Ming's "rigorous" logic, so she changed the last question, um, a question that has nothing to do with the game, "Lu, let me tell you something. Charles and Kenny made a bet on whether you can lead the Knicks to the playoffs this season."
"Oh? Then, what about the bet?" Lu Ming had also heard about these two treasures that TNT likes to bet on.
And for Chinese fans, the most famous one is Barkley kissing the ass of a donkey.
Of course, that was originally a bet that Barkley would kiss Kenny Smith's ass if Yao Ming scored more than 19 points.
Perhaps Kenny Smith himself has a psychological barrier. Being slapped by a man on the court is okay, but being kissed by a man is really unimaginable and unacceptable.
So a donkey, aliased as Kenny Smith, became Barkley's ghost.
"The loser will wear the outfit worn by Taylor Swift at the end of the regular season!" The beauty reporter couldn't help laughing when she spoke.
Lu Ming also shook his head and laughed, "It seems that Mr. Buckley will start exercising from today."
Louise froze for a moment, looked at Lu Ming in disbelief, wanted to say something, but didn't know whether to say it or not.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ming was puzzled.
"Well, Lu, you don't have confidence yourself, can you lead the Knicks to the playoffs?" When Louise said this, she was a little low-key, looking like she was about to cry.
This is TNT's sideline reporter for the Knicks.
"Huh? Oh!"
Lu Ming suddenly smiled, "I'm sorry. I just didn't expect that Mr. Buckley would bet on me to win!"
Louise was stunned again, and then smiled, looking very happy.
After finishing the interview, Lu Ming watched the beautiful reporter leave, thought about Kenny Smith's appearance in the dress, grinned, and suddenly looked forward to it.
Then go back to the locker room to wash up.
After taking a shower and dealing with the media, Lu Ming left the arena and walked towards the apartment.
It was only 06:30 in the afternoon, and the golden sunset leaked from the building.
When he was approaching the apartment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and then heard a voice from behind him, "Hello!"
It's a girl's voice, and it's Mandarin!
Lu Ming turned around and saw that it was a very beautiful girl at first glance.
The shoes should be about 1 meter 76, 78.
The ball head was tied casually behind the head, and the bangs covered part of the eyebrows, probably because of the running just now, it was a little messy.
Under the slender neck, he was wearing a white T-shirt with a slightly exposed navel. The sleeves reached to the elbow, and it seemed to be longer than the clothes.
She was wearing a pair of black shorts on her lower body—it should be considered hot pants, and her two long legs slipped out until she was wearing a pair of small white shoes.
Looking at the slightly panting girl in front of him, Lu Ming felt inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.
The whole person gives people a strange feeling.
Like the clouds in my hometown, like the sound of clouds, like silent trees, swimming fishes, like new branches in the shade of summer, like birds chirping after a long night...
"Hello, have we met before?"
This was a very clichéd and blunt start to strike up a conversation, but for Lu Ming, who had never done similar behavior in his previous life, it was really effective.
"Guess what?"
The girl took two big steps forward, then turned her head and looked at Lu Ming with a restrained smile.
"Can't guess."
Lu Ming shook his head.
A few days ago, when he went to Central Park or was in Central Park, he would meet people who knew him, and occasionally there were Chinese students and tourists.
It's just that it's not so strange.
"Give you another chance!"
"..."
Although Lu Ming wasn't angry because of the other party's behavior, he didn't find it interesting either, so he had to keep walking.
At this time, the girl suddenly took a step in front of him, stretched out her right hand, clenched into a fist, pretending to be angry to hit someone, "Hmph! Okay, Xiao Naruko, how dare you forget me!"
Naruko? !
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, and he stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes. Ten thousand people couldn't believe it. Finally, he tentatively said the name from memory, "Yaya? Are you, Yaya?"
"Hmph! What Yaya, his name is Youya! Youya!"
"Oh. Haha!" Lu Ming scratched his head. To be honest, he really didn't remember her real name. What was buzzing in his head was that she lost two front teeth when she was a child.
"uh-huh!"
"So, what I heard on the court, that voice, was also you?"
"Uh-huh!"
The girl nodded vigorously.
In the eyes, there are crystal clear tears.
Lu Ming inhaled deeply, then exhaled, still unable to believe that she would appear here.
But the sound of "Xiao Naruko" really brought his memory back to his ten-year-old age, in front of the creek in front of Lingyin Temple Mountain, in the afternoon when the sun sifted through the leaves.
The bare-headed little Lu Ming, wearing a small monk's robe, stood on the stone, shaking his head and reciting the scriptures silently, although he didn't understand the scriptures very well at that time.
Opposite him, stood Youya, who was obviously taller than him, with her hands behind her back, and her mouth pouted, "Xiao Naruko, why don't you read the scriptures?"
When talking, shaking his head, the two ponytails are really cute.
But Lu Ming at that time didn't know what cuteness was. In his eyes, he was only cute when he memorized the Buddhist scriptures well and the master was serving him food with a smile.
As for the little girl who is missing two front teeth, ha!
"Xiao Mingzi, let me tell your master, you don't want to be a monk anymore, okay?" Seeing Lu Ming ignoring her, You Ya said, rolling her ghostly eyes.
"Ah? Why?" Lu Ming stopped reciting scriptures silently.
"I asked my mother, if you become a monk, you will not be able to marry a wife in the future!"
"Hmm...my master didn't marry a wife, isn't that pretty good?"
"Humph!"
"..." Lu Ming continued to read the scriptures in a low voice.
"Xiao Naruko, don't read any more, okay? Play with me for a while, okay?"
"But I'm with you now?"
"It doesn't count! If you recite the scriptures again, I will never talk to you again!"
"However, if I can't memorize the scriptures well, the master will be angry."
"You lie, your master will never be angry!"
"I won't lie, monks never lie."
"You are lying!"
"..."
"I don't care, but you are not allowed to recite scriptures, and you are not allowed to be a monk anymore!" Youya, who was still a little girl, was anxious, crying and reaching out to cover Lu Ming's mouth, so that he would not be allowed to recite scriptures again.
However, Lu Ming just hid away, with a look of incomprehension, "Yaya, what happened to you today? You used to say that you liked watching me chant scriptures?"
"You are not allowed to call me Yaya! Also, if you want to become a monk, you cannot marry me as your wife!"
"what?"
"Xiao Naruko, I'll be your wife, do you want it?"
"..."
"I, uh, naruko, I won't talk to you anymore!"
After leaving the last sentence, Youya ran away crying.
Since then, it has never appeared in his world again.
Later, when I grew up, I learned from my master that You Ya's family moved out after that day. As for where they went, the master didn't say, nor did he ask.
But one day, when I read a novel called "Being Precepted", when Xiao Yingzi asked him "I will be your wife, do you want it?" Ming Hai said loudly "Yes!", Lu Ming suddenly burst into tears.
The master told him a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso, "The world is safe with the Dharma, and you will not fail the Tathagata or your Qing."
Then Lu Ming was speechless.
He cried at that time, not because he "lost" a wife, but because he suddenly discovered that the innocent childhood friendship had disappeared and disappeared after all.
The little girl named Yaya, who was with him when he was reciting scriptures silently, was missing two front teeth, and there was no news of her.
Like a dream bubble.
Newcomer, new book!Lao Han is here to thank everyone for their support!Those who have tickets give a ticket, and those who have a ticket give a personal ticket. Well, those who have money, give a reward, haha! !
(End of this chapter)
After the game, Lu Ming, who scored 21 points, 13 assists, 6 rebounds, 2 steals, 1 block, 3 fouls and 1 turnover, and contributed a stunning self-throwing and self-dunk performance, won the best of the game and accepted the sideline interview.
TNT's beauty reporter Louise Clifton asked three questions.
The first question follows the rules, "Lu, congratulations on your first NBA preseason game, you scored a double-double of 21 points and 13 assists! However, someone predicted before the game that you would not be able to adapt to the rhythm of the NBA game, so how did you adapt yourself?"
"Believe in yourself and your teammates." Lu Ming's answer was too succinct.
So much so that Louise can only waste the second question, "So?"
"You can see that half of my points came from pick-and-rolls from my teammates. And 13 assists, 100% must be due to my teammates throwing the ball from me into the basket."
"Okay. That's how assists are calculated."
Louise was defeated by Lu Ming's "rigorous" logic, so she changed the last question, um, a question that has nothing to do with the game, "Lu, let me tell you something. Charles and Kenny made a bet on whether you can lead the Knicks to the playoffs this season."
"Oh? Then, what about the bet?" Lu Ming had also heard about these two treasures that TNT likes to bet on.
And for Chinese fans, the most famous one is Barkley kissing the ass of a donkey.
Of course, that was originally a bet that Barkley would kiss Kenny Smith's ass if Yao Ming scored more than 19 points.
Perhaps Kenny Smith himself has a psychological barrier. Being slapped by a man on the court is okay, but being kissed by a man is really unimaginable and unacceptable.
So a donkey, aliased as Kenny Smith, became Barkley's ghost.
"The loser will wear the outfit worn by Taylor Swift at the end of the regular season!" The beauty reporter couldn't help laughing when she spoke.
Lu Ming also shook his head and laughed, "It seems that Mr. Buckley will start exercising from today."
Louise froze for a moment, looked at Lu Ming in disbelief, wanted to say something, but didn't know whether to say it or not.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ming was puzzled.
"Well, Lu, you don't have confidence yourself, can you lead the Knicks to the playoffs?" When Louise said this, she was a little low-key, looking like she was about to cry.
This is TNT's sideline reporter for the Knicks.
"Huh? Oh!"
Lu Ming suddenly smiled, "I'm sorry. I just didn't expect that Mr. Buckley would bet on me to win!"
Louise was stunned again, and then smiled, looking very happy.
After finishing the interview, Lu Ming watched the beautiful reporter leave, thought about Kenny Smith's appearance in the dress, grinned, and suddenly looked forward to it.
Then go back to the locker room to wash up.
After taking a shower and dealing with the media, Lu Ming left the arena and walked towards the apartment.
It was only 06:30 in the afternoon, and the golden sunset leaked from the building.
When he was approaching the apartment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and then heard a voice from behind him, "Hello!"
It's a girl's voice, and it's Mandarin!
Lu Ming turned around and saw that it was a very beautiful girl at first glance.
The shoes should be about 1 meter 76, 78.
The ball head was tied casually behind the head, and the bangs covered part of the eyebrows, probably because of the running just now, it was a little messy.
Under the slender neck, he was wearing a white T-shirt with a slightly exposed navel. The sleeves reached to the elbow, and it seemed to be longer than the clothes.
She was wearing a pair of black shorts on her lower body—it should be considered hot pants, and her two long legs slipped out until she was wearing a pair of small white shoes.
Looking at the slightly panting girl in front of him, Lu Ming felt inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it before.
The whole person gives people a strange feeling.
Like the clouds in my hometown, like the sound of clouds, like silent trees, swimming fishes, like new branches in the shade of summer, like birds chirping after a long night...
"Hello, have we met before?"
This was a very clichéd and blunt start to strike up a conversation, but for Lu Ming, who had never done similar behavior in his previous life, it was really effective.
"Guess what?"
The girl took two big steps forward, then turned her head and looked at Lu Ming with a restrained smile.
"Can't guess."
Lu Ming shook his head.
A few days ago, when he went to Central Park or was in Central Park, he would meet people who knew him, and occasionally there were Chinese students and tourists.
It's just that it's not so strange.
"Give you another chance!"
"..."
Although Lu Ming wasn't angry because of the other party's behavior, he didn't find it interesting either, so he had to keep walking.
At this time, the girl suddenly took a step in front of him, stretched out her right hand, clenched into a fist, pretending to be angry to hit someone, "Hmph! Okay, Xiao Naruko, how dare you forget me!"
Naruko? !
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, and he stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes. Ten thousand people couldn't believe it. Finally, he tentatively said the name from memory, "Yaya? Are you, Yaya?"
"Hmph! What Yaya, his name is Youya! Youya!"
"Oh. Haha!" Lu Ming scratched his head. To be honest, he really didn't remember her real name. What was buzzing in his head was that she lost two front teeth when she was a child.
"uh-huh!"
"So, what I heard on the court, that voice, was also you?"
"Uh-huh!"
The girl nodded vigorously.
In the eyes, there are crystal clear tears.
Lu Ming inhaled deeply, then exhaled, still unable to believe that she would appear here.
But the sound of "Xiao Naruko" really brought his memory back to his ten-year-old age, in front of the creek in front of Lingyin Temple Mountain, in the afternoon when the sun sifted through the leaves.
The bare-headed little Lu Ming, wearing a small monk's robe, stood on the stone, shaking his head and reciting the scriptures silently, although he didn't understand the scriptures very well at that time.
Opposite him, stood Youya, who was obviously taller than him, with her hands behind her back, and her mouth pouted, "Xiao Naruko, why don't you read the scriptures?"
When talking, shaking his head, the two ponytails are really cute.
But Lu Ming at that time didn't know what cuteness was. In his eyes, he was only cute when he memorized the Buddhist scriptures well and the master was serving him food with a smile.
As for the little girl who is missing two front teeth, ha!
"Xiao Mingzi, let me tell your master, you don't want to be a monk anymore, okay?" Seeing Lu Ming ignoring her, You Ya said, rolling her ghostly eyes.
"Ah? Why?" Lu Ming stopped reciting scriptures silently.
"I asked my mother, if you become a monk, you will not be able to marry a wife in the future!"
"Hmm...my master didn't marry a wife, isn't that pretty good?"
"Humph!"
"..." Lu Ming continued to read the scriptures in a low voice.
"Xiao Naruko, don't read any more, okay? Play with me for a while, okay?"
"But I'm with you now?"
"It doesn't count! If you recite the scriptures again, I will never talk to you again!"
"However, if I can't memorize the scriptures well, the master will be angry."
"You lie, your master will never be angry!"
"I won't lie, monks never lie."
"You are lying!"
"..."
"I don't care, but you are not allowed to recite scriptures, and you are not allowed to be a monk anymore!" Youya, who was still a little girl, was anxious, crying and reaching out to cover Lu Ming's mouth, so that he would not be allowed to recite scriptures again.
However, Lu Ming just hid away, with a look of incomprehension, "Yaya, what happened to you today? You used to say that you liked watching me chant scriptures?"
"You are not allowed to call me Yaya! Also, if you want to become a monk, you cannot marry me as your wife!"
"what?"
"Xiao Naruko, I'll be your wife, do you want it?"
"..."
"I, uh, naruko, I won't talk to you anymore!"
After leaving the last sentence, Youya ran away crying.
Since then, it has never appeared in his world again.
Later, when I grew up, I learned from my master that You Ya's family moved out after that day. As for where they went, the master didn't say, nor did he ask.
But one day, when I read a novel called "Being Precepted", when Xiao Yingzi asked him "I will be your wife, do you want it?" Ming Hai said loudly "Yes!", Lu Ming suddenly burst into tears.
The master told him a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso, "The world is safe with the Dharma, and you will not fail the Tathagata or your Qing."
Then Lu Ming was speechless.
He cried at that time, not because he "lost" a wife, but because he suddenly discovered that the innocent childhood friendship had disappeared and disappeared after all.
The little girl named Yaya, who was with him when he was reciting scriptures silently, was missing two front teeth, and there was no news of her.
Like a dream bubble.
Newcomer, new book!Lao Han is here to thank everyone for their support!Those who have tickets give a ticket, and those who have a ticket give a personal ticket. Well, those who have money, give a reward, haha! !
(End of this chapter)
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