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Chapter 108 The Tournament Begins

After receiving the notice from Jin Haoran, the equipment in the AT&T center arena has been prepared, Yang Ke immediately announced the end of the training, and then pointed out to Yang Xiu and the others where to wash the bathroom.After all, I have just exercised strenuously, and my body smells of sweat, so I need to wash it off.

As for Zhang Xueya, Yang Ke took her to a bathroom in the villa that hadn't been used since it was decorated. Compared to the Ginobili family, this villa is really too big.After explaining clearly to Zhang Xueya, Yang Ke went back to the arena alone.

"Coach Borrego, why are you here?"

After taking a quick shower without drying his hair, Yang Ke walked under the basketball hoop on the right while wearing a gray game jersey, looked at Borrego in casual clothes, and asked curiously.

"I heard from Ginobili that you and Leonard each selected a team to play against each other at the AT&T Center Arena, so I came here to take a look. How is their level?"

He picked up a bottle of energy drink and threw it to Yang Ke. Looking at Yang Ke's much stronger figure, Borrego nodded in satisfaction, and then said.

After sipping half of the drink in one gulp to relieve his thirst, Yang Ke said with a smile: "It's all amateur level, it's okay, because it's a variety show recording after all, so the competition must be relatively watery."

"This competition is interesting, Yang, do you want to add more people to your team?"

Ginobili's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he asked quickly with some excitement.

"Ok?"

Looking at Ginobili suspiciously, he couldn't figure out why Ginobili would want to participate in such a low-level and unprofessional match.

With a weak cough, Borrego said: "Cough, Yang, before you joined the league, you should have heard: go to your basketball dream?"

That's it!

Yang Ke nodded thoughtfully. Of course he knew about the so-called basketball dream of killing you. As a result, he looked at Ginobili with strange eyes.

"Hey, hey, Yang, what kind of eyes are you looking at?! Don't listen to Borrego's nonsense, am I the kind of person who likes to bully elementary school students? I just want to better communicate with beautiful women."

Seeing Yang Ke's familiar eyes, Ginobili immediately became unhappy, jumped up, and shouted excitedly, as a long-time admirer of beautiful girls, he would never hide his intentions.

"is it?"

As soon as Ginobili finished speaking, a familiar female voice came from behind him. His wife Marina, Ginobili's body froze suddenly, and his face became very embarrassed.

"Wife, why are you here?"

After a pause for a few seconds, Ginobili turned around, looked at his wife, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"What do you say?"

Marina first greeted Yang Ke and Borrego, expressed their welcome, then stared at Ginobili with a smile, and spoke slowly, but her tone was very strange.

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In the end, after everyone washed up, Ginobili followed Yang Ke and the others to the AT&T Center. Of course, Marina and Borrego were still sitting in his car.

"You also put on your training jersey and sneakers?"

When Yang Ke and the others got out of the car, Leonard arrived here with the team. Liu Zaishi, who was wearing a gray jersey, got out of the car and looked at Yang Xiu, who was also equipped, and immediately called out.

Ignoring the seven MCs who were discussing, Yang Ke went straight to Leonard, looked at the white home jersey on his body, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Leonard, it seems that you are taking them there too. Have you trained at the local tyrant's house?"

"Well, I went to Parker's house. After hearing that we were going to have a confrontation match later, he started to contact us, and prepared to organize a group to watch it on the spot."

Leonard nodded, and said lightly, many players in the team have arenas in their mansions or villas. If such ready-made resources do not know how to use them, he would be an idiot.

"By the way, why are you wearing your away jersey? I remember you really liked the home white jersey."

Pausing for a moment, looking at the No. [-] gray game jersey on Yang Ke, Leonard asked suspiciously, you must know that the homes of all players in the team are equipped with a full set of game jerseys and sneakers for the team.

When Yang Ke was about to explain to Leonard, Xie Qinlin, who was wearing a gray training jersey, walked past the two and said coldly: "It's very simple, that's because he gave Zhang Xueya the white jersey to wear. "

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Leonard saw that Yang Ke's face became embarrassed, and he knew that Xie Qinlin was on the right track. He looked up and found Zhang Xueya's figure in an instant.

"You take care of yourself."

Shaking his head, Leonard stretched out his hand and patted Yang Ke's shoulder, and said solemnly, he left Yang Ke and walked towards Zhang Xueya. appreciation.

After chatting for a while, Jin Haoran, who hadn't waited for them to enter, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He came out in person, shouted them in loudly, and stood on the court floor surrounded by many cameras.

Since they had special shooting equipment, the VJs stopped following Yang Ke and the others, but stood behind the group of writers sitting on the ground, put the camera on their shoulders on the tripod, and started remote supplementary shooting.

After Jin Haoran finished the introduction of the match in a few sentences, under the organization of the referees invited by the program group, the match officially began. Ginobili and Borrego, who were itching to see their hands, took the initiative to step onto the court and took on the responsibility of the two teams. coach.

Perhaps it was really because this confrontation was just a recording of a variety show. Yang Ke and Leonard played very relaxed, and the two had a tacit understanding to avoid confrontation.

As the match progressed, the two hardly attacked themselves, but instead played fancy dribbles, passing the ball to their teammates while frantically shaking their defenders.

Under the fast-moving confrontation, not only Yang Ke and the others who participated in the field were laughing and laughing, but the program group outside the field was also very happy to see.Even Ginobili and the others are very cool to watch. You must know that streetball-style skills such as fancy dribbling are extremely entertaining.

In this situation, a smiling Popovich walked to the sidelines, glanced at the match on the field, looked at Yang Ke and Leonard who were smiling happily, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hello, may I ask how long this match will last? How many minutes are left?"

Withdrawing his gaze and stepping forward, Popovich walked up to Jin Haoran amidst the exclamation of the program staff and asked politely.

"Mr. Popovich, hello. Due to the physical problems of the MCs, the match will only last 10 minutes, and it has only started for 4 minutes now."

Jin Haoran respected Popovich very much, he said immediately when he realized it, and at the same time asked the staff to bring a small timer and handed it to Popovich.

Holding the timer, keeping the above time in mind, then raising his head, Popovich said to Jin Haoran, "Thank you, by the way, director, did you capture what you wanted?"

"of course."

Jin Haoran nodded. Apart from the accident at the beginning, he is still very satisfied with the shooting and recording this time, especially the current match, under the relaxed leadership of Yang Ke and Leonard, this match is very enjoyable .

Hearing what Jin Haoran said, Popovich's wise eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "That's good, I'm also ready to prepare what I want."

Jin Haoran was taken aback, looked at Popovich suspiciously, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and quickly asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Popovich, what are you talking about?"

"You'll find out after a while."

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More than 20 minutes later, when Yang Xiu received a pass from Yang Ke and barely made a mid-range shot, the score of the two teams was tied.

Popovich glanced down at the timer in his hand, and then he suddenly walked to the boundary line on the side of the field, opened his mouth and shouted loudly at the field: "There is still one minute until the end of the game!"

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(End of this chapter)