Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 187 The most beautiful era!
"Why do you like to come to watch the Houston game live?" asked the reporter at the scene.

"Because there is the most beautiful and sexy Scarlett Johansson, the most passionate Chandler, the most handsome and simple Dragic, the coldest OJ Mayo, and the most tolerant and crazy fans in the world!" The fans at the scene did not hide their joy and passion...

"Get-Red!"

"Let'go-Rocket!"

With the beating of gongs and drums, the sound of shouting and cheering, even Ron couldn't restrain the joy in his heart...

The crowded Toyota Center was buzzing with people. Everyone was staring at the highlights of the past two consecutive victories on the big screen.

This is also the first appearance of Chandler and Nick Young at home. The organizers have prepared a lot of petals and ribbons to welcome their new players. In the final analysis, whether the people of Aerospace City can save these laughter until the end, they have to see each other's eyes...

Who?
Dragon King Bosh, who is tirelessly practicing free throws...

It seems that he came to this game with the mood of fighting a tough battle, practicing free throws, indicating that in this game he will continue to break into the inside and cause damage...

Chris Bosh also knows that this Rockets team is not what it used to be. It wasn't that time in Toronto, when he sat on the bench in a suit and leather shoes and could be solved by his teammates...

He can only play up to 12 points, and earnestly do all the warm-up activities that are beneficial to the game.

"They ended the 8-game winning streak of the defending champion Lakers at Staples! They also gave the Clippers an [-]-game losing streak!" The Raptors coach surrounded the players who had already chattered before the game started...

The most booed on the scene was the Raptors backup point guard Jarrett Jack. Houston fans did not forget his "foul" against Trevor Ariza at home.

"Hey! He almost made the back of my head explode!" Jack argued with many fans at the scene.

The Toronto Raptors are nicknamed the international column, and they cannot do without those various international players.

Second master Heaton Turkoglu, a Turk, took the lead in scoring the most exciting contract during this offseason. He was transferred from the Orlando Magic, but after that, he played worse than shit.He himself doesn't care, the sky-high salary is not what you want to have, you can have it if you want to!Is it necessary for me to work so hard after taking the money?The answer is of course no!
The starting point guard Calderon, a Spaniard, has a good overall view, puts the ball first, and has a good three-pointer, but his physical condition is flawed.

The No. 06 pick in [-], Bargnani, is an Italian, a big man who is even more erratic than Tianyi, and his defense is poor, but he can occasionally make shocking and unreasonable three-pointers.

Sometimes he is not as good as his younger brother, Belinelli, who is also an Italian. This guy is good and cheap, and his three-point shooting percentage has never been lower than 38%. Just like him, he doesn't like physical confrontation, loves to float on the outside, and uses his eyes defensively.

Of course, the future hope of the Raptors lies in the two new-generation stars who can run and jump, DeMar DeRozan and Amir Johnson. These two are the kind of players who are not flashy. According to the official tone, it is: "Never mind whether there is a basket now, these can be acquired, but the innate physical condition cannot be acquired, so our family's DeMar and Amir will one day be enlightened... and will become the backbone of the team..."

Could it be that the current meaning is that there are only two waste materials that have not been opened yet?
God!Toronto Raptors…

At this time, bursts of warm applause interrupted the thoughts of the Toronto people. They looked up suddenly and saw the Rockets substitute coming from the home team's player tunnel.

The one who walked in the front was Yang Shaoxia. He was a little shy in front of the enthusiastic Houston fans. Under the push and push of Jordan Hill and Barry Sr., he still pretended to be calm and showed his charming smile...

"Boom!" The salute of flowers sounded, and in front of him were all the ribbons and petals carefully prepared by the staff. In this situation, Nick Yang immediately became nervous again.

His eyes moved around, as if searching for something, and he was so restless that he didn't even dare to meet anyone's eyes.

Then he lowered his head again, as if afraid of being seen by others.

His palms were wet with sweat after a while...

"I..." He turned around, and there were friendly smiling faces behind him.

"From this moment on, enjoy the enthusiasm of Houston!" Barry Sr. smiled.

"..." He was silent for a while, and he almost couldn't control his passionate tears: "Um...thank you!"

From this moment on, I love it here!This is my second home!Houston!

Excitement and excitement poured out of his mind like a flood that broke a dike, and he could no longer hide his gentleness...

Run, run, run! His heart was agitated, his joy could no longer be expressed in superficial words, it seemed that every hair on his body was beating with joy...

"Come on, Nick!" Ron, who was used to sitting behind the bench, sighed in relief.

"Well, now I know what your kid likes about him..." Olajuwon muttered and exchanged a look of secret joy with Ron.

"what?"

"That guy's smile is as sunny as yours..." the hermit Qing Weasel interrupted.

"Really? Is my smile sunny?" Ron took out the mirror to look at it...

"Heh!" The audience behind him exclaimed!
what happened?

The scene almost went crazy...

"Let's welcome, our starting center! Tyson~~~~~~~ Money~~~ Dele!"

"Tyson! Tyson!"

"I love you!"

The crazy actions of the fans made Ron and others look at each other in dismay...

Damn, this guy's popularity has suddenly increased so much...

"That's what I want! Hey! I love you too!" Chandler, the first starter to play, beat his chest passionately, and greeted the applause of the fans with his hands up. At the Toyota Center, this kind of treatment was undoubtedly only enjoyed by the top players in the past...

Thank you Houston!Then let Mr. Qian repay you with victory!
"Kyle Lowry!"

"Look, it's Lowry!"

"Lori!"

I'll give the fans the most enjoyable feast, Kyle Lowry said.

"Trevor Ariza!"

"Oh! Trevor!"

"Trevor, show them some color, don't forget how they treated you back then!"

well said!Ariza stared angrily at the front of the Raptors' bench. Jack was instinctively timid to meet his gaze, but he put on an expression of indifference, raised his arms and shouted wildly...

"Cheers! For victory!"

How can anyone be so arrogant and domineering before fighting!

"Luis Scola!"

"Scola, you are the best!"

"Scola, we are proud of you!"

Scola was still half expressionless and half joyful, the Argentine kept his passion for the next game...

The scene was full of flames, and then the audience boiled...

Even the Raptors players rushed to look over...

"Let us welcome our Super-hero in Space City with the warmest applause! OJ~~~~~~Mei~~~~O!"

"Are you really planning to promote him to the All-Star stage?" Olajuwon swallowed nervously and asked sincerely as he watched the ruthless man walk towards the game with a blank expression.

"Well, what do you think?" Ron asked back and forth.

"... Tsk, Ron, you don't have to look at Pindao, Pindao has no opinion..." Qing Weasel Hermit quickly excused...

Olajuwon fell silent...

"What? I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you both learned how to make soy sauce?" Ron said a little annoyed.

"No..." Olajuwon sighed: "I just think, this guy..."

"?" The two looked over with questioning eyes...

"This guy is too cold, a little too withdrawn...It's not a good sign...You know, let me give you an example, Kobe was like this back then...But Kobe has one more thing than him, that is loyalty to the team..."

"He was afraid that you would support this guy with good intentions and become an all-star, but later you would make a dowry for someone else..." Qing Weasel Hermit stroked his beard, and then looked at Lisa lewdly: "Do you think so, dear Lisa... Hey, why did you leave? Hey... Come back... Let the poor Tao collect some yin energy before leaving..."

"Pfft..." Olajuwon almost burst out laughing as he watched Lisa cleverly dodge the pig's hand and shrank to the other side...

Yeah?Mayo is currently holding a 2+1 rookie contract, and can jump out of the contract on his own next year. Of course, the team has the priority to renew the contract. In case other teams step in to get a sky-high contract, if they can’t match it, it must be a dowry for other teams...

"...What do I want to do next?" Ron turned his head calmly and stubbornly, and looked at the scene of the game, "It's still the same sentence... We are the champions! That's right, it's this season!"

"Don't pay attention to this guy...crazy!" Olajuwon comforted the Taoist with a smile, and the Taoist spread his hands helplessly...

After Ron's careful building, today's Rockets are a team with a distinctive tactical style. No matter how far they can go in the playoffs (after all, the overall strength of the Western District is strong), this season is a success.

The Rockets are not perfect, and the obvious flaws in the lineup hampered the Rockets' further growth, and also laid the groundwork for the management's operational difficulty this summer.

Although the player's style is not tough, the Rockets are not "soft".

Especially in these few games, the Rockets' ability to end the game has improved, and they can always catch up when they fall behind.

The last attack of the audience! OJ-Mayo!

He bent over, and the basketball was patted back and forth, left and right, under his hands, and his eyes rolled around, looking for an opportunity to "break through".

Suddenly he quickened his pace, turning left for a while, turning right for a while, Cross-over!

Calderon was almost knocked over...

Soon Mayo rushed through the two layers of defense, came to the basket, a tiger leaped, turned around and shot, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed in the basket impartially.

36 points, 4 assists, Mayo raised his hands, maybe he also saw the goddess of luck waving to him, that is the All-Star Tour...

"MVP! MVP!" The audience shouted MVP, even Yao Ming was a little dim...

104: 88…

When Bosh looked at the sky annoyed, the colorful stripes in the center of the Toyota flew up, becoming a sea of ​​joy...

Just watch, when Dayao comes back, the best era after Yao Mai is beckoning to the fans of Aerospace City.

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