Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 190 The troubles of Venusians and Martians...

"I don't think so much right now! Including whether "Sports Illustrated" suddenly broke the appointment and didn't take my cover, haha..." Ron faced many media reporters after the game, and couldn't hide his excitement: "You know, I'm already thinking about the next game against the Bobcats in my mind. 'Four consecutive victories' sounds like a mouthful. If we usher in our Eastern Conference road trip with five consecutive victories, it will be full of energy..."

"Yes, this was not a smooth game... They (referring to the Hornets) brought us some trouble..." Mayo said, "But fortunately, we found the magic weapon to win... We left Paul in the second half alone into the mystery of fighting alone..."

"Mr. Mayo, there are posters canvassing for you everywhere in Aerospace City... Do you have anything to say to those Chinese fans who support you?" A reporter from China said friendly...

"Yes! Hey! China! This is the mysterious country I've always dreamed of stepping into..." Mayo smiled shyly, "Well... (He pointed at the camera and narrowed one eye) Hey, brothers and sisters across the ocean, if you like me, please vote for me! Believe me, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

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"When Tom came home, he wanted to relax by reading the newspaper. He was so overwhelmed with unresolved issues during the day that he just wanted to relax. His wife, Mary, also wanted to relax from a stressful day, but she wanted to relax by talking about her day's problems. The tension between the two of them slowly built up, and gradually turned into resentment. Tom secretly thought that Mary talked too much, and Mary felt that Tom ignored her. If they don't understand the difference between each other, they will grow closer and closer... "

"What!" Ron complained, throwing down the remote control in his hand, and embraced Scarlett who was reading, and the two were playing and fighting with each other...

"Hey, my busy man..." Scarlett murmured delicately: "I have agreed, when I leave the office, I will be with me wholeheartedly. Look at you, but you are still holding the TV, watching other people's games... I'm afraid it will be the same as what is said in the magazine... Hey!"

"Huh?" Turning back from the TV, Ron smiled foolishly, and found that the princess on the other side seemed to be sick, so he immediately turned off the TV, nodded and bowed...

The way Martians and Venusians deal with their troubles…

When a Martian is sad, he will never say what is bothering him, and unless he needs help solving a problem, he will not let another Martian burden his problems.He would silently go to his private cave to ponder problems and seek solutions.If he found a solution, he would feel better and come out of his cave.

If he can't find a solution, he will do something to forget about his problem, such as watching the news or playing a game.He will gradually feel relaxed because his mind is freed.If his stress is really high, he will do more challenging things, such as drag racing, participate in competitions or climb mountains.

The Martians find relief by going to their caves alone to solve problems.

When a Venusian is sad or stressed, she finds relief by going to someone she trusts and talking about the details of her day's problems.When a Venusian shares her frustrations with others, she can feel comfortable right away.This is the main way Venusians deal with stress.

Venusians find relief by gathering together and talking openly about their problems.

On Venus, sharing problems with others is actually an expression of love and trust, not a burden.Venusians are not ashamed to have problems, their ego rests not on "competence" but on loving relationships.They openly shared feelings of frustration, confusion, helplessness and exhaustion.

The Venusian is content with having good friends with whom he can share feelings and problems, the Martian is content with being able to solve problems in his own cave.This secret to feeling good still holds true today.

And when a Venusian falls in love with a Martian...

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"Dear Mr. Goose, even though today is not a big day, I still want to have a change..." Scarlett patted his head happily.

"I'm sure..." Ron stood up with a smile and performed a gentleman's etiquette...

...

The makeup is light, the little woman is dressed in fashion, the red princess dress is very imaginative, but she still puts on the thick down jacket, plus a winter hat, and then uses sunglasses and a scarf to cover herself tightly...

"How is it? Can you still tell who I am?" Scarlett smiled triumphantly...

It's a pity that the princess dress...

"Hmm...it looks like..."

"Huh? Still like it?"

"Yeah, quite like the old lady next door..."

"screw you…"

"Hey, hello..."

The two of them appeared at the main entrance of Yao's restaurant in a hurry, attracting crowds of onlookers...

"I told you earlier, you have to cover it up, but you just don't listen..." Scarlet pouted...

"Aha...that's not my style!" Ron frowned with relief, and continued in a very manly manner: "The elders are not used to hiding his handsome face, tucking it in... What do you want my three thousand beauties to do?"

"Go to hell..."

The two started laughing and laughing again...

...

The red wine was on the table, looking at each other affectionately... The waiter politely pushed the dining car, and served the table bit by bit...

"Let's eat first..."

"Don't worry, Chinese food must be served together to taste...We are not in a hurry..."

Scarlett pursed her mouth, cutting a pile of braised pork ribs, she couldn't help the glutton in her stomach...

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"I'm sorry...Mr. Ron..." On one side, a partner of Dayao walked up to Ron, he glanced at Scarlett, who was frowning, and whispered in front of Ron sideways...

Startled, Ron leaned down again, and looked outside the slightly turbulent door. A burst of spotlights hit him. He pretended to be calm, and smiled tactfully at Scarlett...

One piece of meat and two pieces of meat... There is still more than half of a small rib...

Scarlett took the tablecloth and wiped her mouth enthusiastically...

"I'm full...the waiter...pays the bill..."

...

There was a large group of sports reporters outside the door, and there were also many reporters from the entertainment industry. A few diners sitting next to them frantically rang their mobile phones.

"Let's go..." Scarlett resisted her disappointment and grievances. She took Ron's hand and ran towards the back door...

"...Hey! Ron, we will win the next game too!"

"Ron, you are the pride of our space city! Come on! I like you!"

"Ron..."

"Hi…"

...

Snapped!A black umbrella was spread out heavily, and the stocky Chinese man used this thing to block all the flashes that followed...

"Sorry, private domain..."

...

In the night, the lights in Houston were dim, but it was a pity for that meal...

Haven't had time to swallow yet...

"Actually, it's good to go for a walk..." Scarlett took Ron's hand, resting her head on his slender arm, still looking like that smile...

"Yes...I'm sorry...I should listen to you..." Ron sighed sincerely, but he looked a little absent-minded... Obviously he felt a little relieved...

"Why do you have to apologize? Hehe, even if you really pretend like that, someone will still disturb you... It's just a matter of time... Mr. Goose... Just get used to it, it's nothing... Really." Looking at the dimly lit city again, her vision was a little blurred...

I'm in your arms, but not in your heart...

You only have dreams in your heart...

And at this moment, my heart seems to be back, that rainy night in Paris...

If two people will share the same bed and have different dreams when they are close together, then it does not mean that two hearts are also separated by thousands of miles...

Maybe I shouldn't have come back, platonic love is the best way to maintain mutual relationship...

ron yo...

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In the last training session before the game at noon, a visit from a reasonable and unexpected person aroused the excitement of all the Rockets players...

"Jordan?"

"Which Jordan!"

"Which Jordan, of course, is Michael Jordan!"

The team members dropped the ball in their hands one after another, watching the former basketball god who suddenly visited...

"Hi! MJ!" Ron smiled extraordinarily brightly, but the latter smiled with extra vigor...

"Hi! Tyson!"

"Hmph!" Chandler seemed to be resentful of his indifference to him at the beginning...

Jordan was happy, and looked at the others: "Hi! OJ (the latter waved his hand)...Hi! Big guys...Seeing your energy, I feel relieved..."

What are you worried about?Everyone looked at each other and whispered...

"Don't worry, let my team come and wreak havoc on you!" He laughed triumphantly, which really turned the Rockets' players from joy to anger...

This guy is still as brave as the rumors...

Ron thought humorously.

"Just your bad team, you still want to ravage us?" Dayao, who was sweating profusely, mocked jokingly.

Old acquaintance, Mr. Qiao also looked embarrassed: "What are you talking about? Oh, it's Yao, what's the matter? You're coming back for this game?"

"Hey..." Yao Ming ignored him and walked towards the training room on his own...

In fact, this season's Charlotte Bobcats, under the obsession of Mr. Joe's insistence on tasting the taste of the playoffs, invited iron coach Larry Brown to train them. For a while, the naughty cats and cats suddenly injected a burst of iron blood like a booster, saying goodbye to "Hello-Kitty", a bit like a wild cat, at least it can scratch others...

And it wasn't the Houston Rockets who benefited from Chandler's trade. Kevin Martin brought the Bobcats the scoring ability they wanted.

Not as easy to bully as Dayao imagined...

It's just that Mr. Qiao likes to do some degrading actions. Sure enough, the sarcasm without love just now made Mr. Qiao enjoy the feeling of being shut down. He waved his hands again and again, trying to win over the disappointed fans...

"Hey! Hey! Boys, are you really going to compete with a man in his late teens? That's just a joke..."

"Really?" The simple Dragic first showed his favor, and Mr. Joe was also delighted to praise the other party first.

"Things on the game field are changing rapidly. Before the end of the game, no one can predict the result, isn't it?" Mr. Joe said with a smile on his face: "Come on, brothers in Houston, enjoy this game, and of course we will definitely win in the end..."

"you…"

This guy is really desperate for face, trying to be brave in everything...

"Haha, I told you not to be so serious..." Mr. Qiao waved to everyone, but when he looked at Mayo, he obviously paused...

"Come on, West Virginia boy!"

Mayo never said a word, he just grinned, and under his strong smiling face, his eyes were piercing...

　come on! GET-RED!ask for tickets~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)