Wang Tu Baye

Chapter 70
On the outskirts of Miami, in a deserted and abandoned factory workshop, in an environment suitable for filming Hollywood blockbuster gangster movies, it was Verus and Hu Qingnang who stood opposite them. is so sad.

"Grant, give up, and go back to San Francisco with me. Together, we will start a new era. You will become a generation of legends, and leave it to future generations to worship and chase."

"It's not an escape, it's not a betrayal, it doesn't need an apology, you don't owe the Detroit fans anything, why bother?"

"There's no point in winning this game, there's no value in it, no matter what you do, they won't appreciate you, and I don't see anything in return other than sacrifice for nothing."

The figure turned around slowly and said, "If this was the last match of your life, how would you choose?"

Verus was stunned and remained silent for a long time. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound for a long time. After a while, he angrily punched the steel pillar beside him. Regardless of the blood on his hand, he turned his head and ran outside.

American Airlines Arena, located in Miami, Florida, USA, was built in 1999 and can accommodate nearly [-] fans to watch the game. It is the home arena of the NBA's rookie Miami Heat.

Although it was a new team joined by the NBA's expansion in 1988, the record of the Miami Heat around 2000 was much better than that of several other new teams. Under the leadership of the leader, it ranks among the top powers in the east.

Although the Miami Heat have always failed in the playoffs in the past five years, they were eliminated by either the Bulls dynasty, led by Joe, or the New York Knicks, who hated each other and lingering with each other. The desire to win is overwhelming.

Under the strong sponsorship and support of Verus's Pandora, Shenzhou Cosmos began to fully broadcast every game of the nba playoffs this season, and even local TV stations joined in, recording and broadcasting a large number of live broadcasts to share exciting nba games.

The two commentators who were sent to live broadcast by Universe Station in Miami, Mr. Sun and Lili Bryant Zhang felt that this little day was much more comfortable than before. No one wanted to eat or drink. see.

No, there are several staff members sent by Verus to accompany and pay the bill all the way, and all aspects of food and accommodation are provided according to five-star treatment. It will never happen that Mr. Sun enters the bank with a check, and no one is willing to change it. The knife gave him something to do.

The second playoff game of the first round of the Eastern Conference of the new millennium started on time. The two sides were the Miami Heat at home against the Detroit Pistons. The Miami Heat won the first playoff game at home and led by a big score of 1:0.

At the beginning of the game, Director Zhang, who had entered the state early, shouted: "Today, Grant Hill of the Pistons is obviously full of energy. He lowered his head and dribbled the ball alone, but this kind of ball is unreasonable! Hey, still How dare you vote! You got in! Hohohoo!"

Teacher Sun quickly interjected: "Grant Hill was born in Dallas, Texas on October 1972, 10, and now lives in Detroit, the city of automobiles. He graduated from Duke University, a famous basketball school, and studied under the famous coach Lao K NCAA champion, known as the successor of basketball god Michael Jordan."

Verus, Hu Qingnang and Hu Bayi were sitting not far behind the commentary booth. It was obvious that these people were not as happy as Teacher Sun and Director Yili Zhang. Their faces were full of gloom and they sat without any expression. There.

The first quarter ended quickly, and the Miami Heat led the Detroit Pistons by 24 points 19:5. Verus kept his eyes on Grant Hill. Traces of injury.

In the second quarter, Director Zhang was busy again, and hurriedly said: "Hill has scored 5 points in a row since the beginning of the second quarter. He should catch the ball outside at this time, instead of wasting his energy and rushing into the crowd."

Before the words were finished, Grant Hill scored two points with an alley-oop dunk. Mr. Sun could only say: "Grant is in an amazing state today and feels hot. He has scored 6 points on 8 of 13 shots. I think the score is currently behind. Miami Heat coach Pat Riley called this timeout very timely."

Hu Bayi could hardly hold back what he was listening to, and sometimes laughter was more unbearable than pain, but he looked at the extremely serious expression on Verus's face, and could only suppress the burst of laughter with all his might Go down, take out the serious expression and put it on.

As the game continued to deepen and the scores of the two sides rose alternately, Director Zhang never stopped explaining. He suddenly shouted: "This ball is unreasonable. It will be lost or lost. It will be bad or bad. Hey, give it to Hill! Give it to Hill Here! You are right! By the way, hey, the ball was late. Why didn’t you pass it earlier! I knew it would happen!”

In the tense final countdown of the fourth quarter, the score was 82:84, and the Miami Heat led by 2 points. This may be the final shot that determines the outcome, and the ball is in the hands of the Detroit Pistons.

Teacher Sun raised his voice along with the fans at the scene and shouted: "The Miami Heat must defend. This player from the Detroit Pistons, Grant Hill, scored a double-double today. Everyone knows that it will definitely be him. Throw that last pitch."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Grant Hill made a feint on the right side of the free throw line and made a shooting gesture. The five members of the Heat, including Mourning, rushed up and jumped up to block the block, and the ball flew beyond the three-point line. The corner is open to Terry Mills.

Almost as soon as the ball was shot, the lights came on, and the score was 85:84. The Detroit Pistons defeated the Miami Heat in an away game, and it was hard to get back a round. The first round of the playoffs scored 1:1, and the two sides returned to the same starting line.

Grant Hill fell to the floor. He looked up at the ceiling of the American Airlines Arena and the big screen hanging, and the tears in his eyes could not be restrained from flowing out.

Farewell, Detroit, no complaints, no regrets.

(End of this chapter)