you are all star

Chapter 496 The Truth
"Lord, the God of the Basket is begging to see you outside the door, with a happy face, as if he has some happy event to report." Allah's Right Protector hurriedly and respectfully came to report.

"Let it come in, it must have something to do with Neil."

"Yes!"

After a few seconds, the door of the forbidden place where God closed his practice opened.

Little Ball looked up, walked in swaggeringly, bowed respectfully to Allah, and hurriedly told Allah that the Pistons won the championship: "Lord, the Pistons eliminated the Lakers and won this championship. My master won the championship. Finals MVP."

After hearing this, Allah laughed and said, "Haha... A role player actually led his team to win the championship and was awarded the FMVP. It can be said that there is no one before or after!"

"Yes, Lord! Any team that won the championship in the past has a superstar, but the owner has set a benchmark for ordinary players." Xiaoqiu continued flatteringly.

"Haha... All this can finally come back to perfection. I have been waiting for this day for nearly eight years."

"Master, what you said made me confused. I'm very curious. Can you tell me all this? Why does my master give me the feeling that it's fake and real." Xiaoqiu asked boldly.

"Basketball God, it's for your own good that the Lord doesn't tell you about some things, so you don't have to ask any more."

"You step back and tell him it's okay."

"Actually, the basketball god, you are the hero of this steal. If it weren't for you, the eve of the draft would not have been successful."

"Switching, the eve of the draft? Could it be that my current master is a fake?"

"That's right. The current Neil is fake. The real Neil is the current Tim Duncan."

"Ah... why did you do this?"

"Because Neil and Duncan have no championship, the only way to win the championship is to steal the post. Only in this way can these two basketball geniuses win the championship."

"But this is too unfair to thousands of players!"

Hearing what Xiaoqiu said, Allah was afraid that it would ruin his own good deeds, so he tried to persuade Xiaoqiu from the level of goodwill and greatness.

"Basketball God, think about it, if I don't do this, wouldn't it be too cruel to Neil and Duncan, who love the ball since childhood, in order to keep the goodwill in the world, to show their greatness, and to maintain the world? Relatively fair, in order to let the touch last forever, in order to give a miracle of excitement to those who are both talented and dreamy, I chose to change my life for them and fulfill their dream of loving each other like fate."

"You're right to say that, but there are tens of thousands of players in the world who love football like their lives. If they do this, they may not take me as a basketball god too seriously!" For a moment, I felt that it was just a puppet, and Allah didn't respect it at all, so I strengthened my tone and scolded Allah without fear of authority.

"Basketball God, pay attention to what you say, don't forget, who gave you your sacred mission and responsibility?"

"If being a god means influencing other people's dreams and destiny, then I won't be a god like that."

"you……"

After saying that, Xiaoqiu turned around and walked away, but with a wave of Allah's sleeve, the door closed tightly with a click, and the door replayed all the events on the eve of the draft like a projector. Xiaoqiu knelt heavily on the ground, slamming Beating the ground, tears kept streaming down, complaining to himself and saying: "Hey... so I am also the chief culprit who influences other people's dreams!"

Seeing the pain and discomfort of the little ball, Allah knelt down, patted it on the shoulder and said, "Basket God, everything will be perfect soon, and I will give you back as a master who truly loves you."

"Don't talk about it, can all this go back to the original point? After the eve of the draft, I have been suffering from amnesia, and you want to hide it, right?"

"That's true, but I also did this to help your kind master realize his dream. As for your thoughts now are quite different from before, maybe it has something to do with everything you have endured over the years. I don't blame you. I will tell you tonight. It’s up to you, the choice is up to you, but I advise you, your words, now except for your real master who can hear and understand what you say, and who can see your real body, everyone else can listen to it I don’t understand, I can’t hear what you said, and I can’t see your real body. And even if everyone knows all this, so what, the faces of the two of them have never changed, who will believe you?”

"Haha...Lord, you are so wise!" Allah said with a flattering laugh.

"If you toast and don't eat fine wine, you will have nothing, and you will be charged with the crime of a puppet, making you unable to hold your head up for the rest of your life. After all, you brought the two people who stole the beams and posts to Resurrection Mountain that night. I only need hands You can reveal the truth of all this to the world with a single wave, but if you want to expose me in front of the world, it will be difficult! Haha...Basketball God, let's go!"

With a wave of Allah's hand, the closed door opened, and Xiaoqiu, who knew the truth, was very frustrated and left disappointed with herself.

(End of this chapter)