You should cross the mountains like a brave man

Chapter 431 Is it because I didn't take good care of you, or are you drifting away?

Chapter 434 Am I not taking good care of you, or are you drifting away?
Wei Xia woke up from his sleep and wiped his eyes gently.

He remembered trying to say something to Frank Ramsey before waking up.He woke up without saying a word, and the recovery of consciousness was beyond his control.

No matter how difficult the situation is in reality, what happened in the 60s is like a dream.

Because he only transmigrated to John Havlicek.

Havlicek has a good relationship with his black teammates and is regarded as white trash by racists, but he is still the white face of the Green Kai after Sharman, Cousy, and Heinsohn.Fans will still support him.

While enjoying the victory, he didn't have to be trapped by the discrimination of his black teammates.

Wei Xia's positioning of himself is clear and clear. He is a passer-by, witness and recorder of that era.

With his own strength, he can't change anything, and he doesn't want to change anything.

Now that he has the opportunity to spend more than a decade as an "intern" with the most successful team in NBA history, can he let those memorable years go by?No, of course he has something to remember.

He had to figure out what the basis of that Celtics success was.

Every time I compare the current Lakers with the Celtics, apart from the gap in player talent, the more intuitive gap is the centripetal force of the team.

On this day in 2007, the Lakers are still not united.

The management is divided into several factions. Old Buss sits firmly on the high platform and fights with his children. He only speaks a few words to calm things down when the conflicts get too heated.

Is that ok?
In terms of players, only Kobe and Wei Xia really regard winning the championship as their goal.

It is too contradictory for a team that only wins the championship to not be gossiped, but does not aim to win the championship.

In contrast to the Celtics in the 60s, they lived in Boston, where racial conflict was the sharpest, and they were exposed to countless rumors of racial discrimination. The homes of Russell, Jones and others were invaded every three days, chicken blood was poured on the door, smashed trophies, and shit on the bed. The bad situation was not relieved until Russell publicly stated that he would apply for a gun license.

In the 60s, when the affirmative action was extremely frequent, those black athletes who were open to the world were not only focused on winning the championship.

But the ruthless reality keeps telling them that winning the championship is the only thing they can control.

Russell, who is in the best team in history, seized the opportunity, took control of the veins of destiny, and became the biggest winner in sports history.

His spirit can represent that team.

Wei Xia compared him with Kobe. Kobe's offensive ability is far stronger than that of Russell, but Russell's inclusiveness and teamwork also left Russell by a dimension.

Will two completely different leaders embark on the same road to success?

Wei Xia was wearing his own clothes, he had thought too much, and there were some things he should not have considered.

Early in the morning, Wei Xia saw Wei Qiu and Li Zhongxian playing game consoles in the living room.

Their energy is surprising, Wei Xia remembered that they had a party in the middle of the night yesterday.

"You should find something serious to do." Wei Xia said lazily.

"Business?" Wei Qiu asked, "For example?"

Wei Xia couldn't say anything suitable for Wei Qiu at the moment: "It's more serious than playing games early in the morning."

"Felix, you don't understand this, we are not playing games, we are hypnotizing ourselves!" Li Zhongxian's words made Wei Xia confused for a while.

Hypnotize yourself?

He only knows that playing games will increase a person's adrenaline, and the more he plays, the more excited he is. How can he start hypnotizing himself?
"Is this some kind of performance art?"

"Go, we won't flop!"

Wei Xia skipped the part of defending his flop: "What does playing games have to do with hypnosis?"

They are playing "Call of Duty", Wei Xia has also played it before, it is indeed interesting, but he cannot be addicted to it.So I forced myself to quit after playing a few times.

The battle was fierce, and Wei Xia's question was ignored by the two of them.

Until they break through and fail.

"We didn't sleep last night!"

"And very spiritual!"

Wei Xia was even more confused when they said something to each other.

"Is this some kind of riddle?"

"The story is complicated. Yesterday we drank several bottles of sports drinks in front of a blond girl with big tits in order to prove who can endure the torture!" Wei Qiu's eyes were bloodshot, "I'm full of energy now!"

Wei Xia stared at the baseball bat in the corner, how about giving each of them a stick, killing them would count as a mistake, and helping them escape the sea of ​​suffering if they were knocked out?
Forget it, he'll go to jail.

These two idiots don't deserve it.

"Is it a pleasure to torture yourself?" Wei Xia sat next to them and watched.

After watching, he asked for Wei Qiu's handle, and started playing by himself.

At the beginning, Wei Qiu was able to make suggestions while watching from the side, but he couldn't concentrate after a while.The pajamas struck, and the invisible sleeping bug swallowed his will, making him lie down and close his eyes.

"Philip. If you have any questions, call me. I'm a master!" Wei Qiu said in distress.

Wei Xia looked at Li Zhongxian: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Can you play alone?" Li Zhongxian asked back.

"Can't you see that I'm not interested in this game?" Wei Xia asked with a smile.

Li Zhongxian immediately put down the handle, and within a minute, his snoring came out.

Wei Xia originally planned to turn off the game when they fell asleep, but seeing the shiny screen and his experience just now, after not playing for a long time, the game became more attractive to him.

Forget it, just play for half an hour.

Half an hour later
I haven't had breakfast yet, damn Wei Xia was just about to get up, "By the way, why don't I order takeaway? Yes, order takeaway!"

He played for another 20 minutes on the grounds of waiting for takeaway.

When the takeaway arrived, he didn't even think about it, and asked the nanny to bring the takeaway to him.

He played while eating, and in a flash, 4 hours passed.

Many backlogged emotions are vented through games.

At noon, Wei Xia took the initiative to leave the game console, but didn't know what to do.

The Lakers' season is over, and the Eastern Conference finals ended with the Cavaliers' historic victory to advance to the Finals.

The whole world is praising Zhan Huang, saying that he will create greater achievements than Michael Jordan in the next ten years, because Jordan in the fourth grade is still struggling in the East, but the little emperor led a group of mediocre teammates out of the East.

The critics blew and blew, and when it was time to predict the final score, they wisely and unanimously played 4-0.

No matter how fierce the rooster king is in the cockfighting arena, it cannot compare with the beasts that kill blood in the cockpit.

This may be the most suspenseful finals in history.

The only question is whether the Spurs can sweep the Cavaliers.

After watching a few games between the Cavaliers and the Pistons, Wei Xia is almost certain that James will be ugly when he plays against the Spurs in the final.

Except for the god-like 48 points in Game [-] of the Eastern Conference Finals, the touch exploded, and James behaved like a tank that couldn't be aimed at other times.No one can defend when rushing up, and falling into position depends on the ability of the shooter to clear the space.

The Cavaliers do not yet have the Lakers' outside dual-core configuration.

James' team also doesn't need a second core. At most, there will be a junior who squats on the weak side and plays the striker. He must have control of the ball, otherwise he will stand outside with his hips on his hips, staring in a daze, meditating and not working.That might not be in his nature, it's just that he doesn't know what to do when he loses the ball.

The Spurs beat Bowen on the outside, asked Duncan to greet him on the inside, and appropriately placed a few Royal nerve knives who were not very accurate in the outside line, and the Cavaliers' offensive system basically collapsed.

If you can't attack, you must guard against the Spurs who dare to run away with the sun. The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

In order to prove his point, Wei Xia also deliberately asked Li Zhongxian and Wei Qiu to bet $20 on the Knights being swept out in their own names.

Of course, the money is his, and he doesn't care whether he wins or loses, he just believes that the Spurs will sweep the Cavaliers in the most dominant way.

"You're too risky, that LeBron looks like an X-Men playing against the Pistons, no matter how bad it is, it's impossible not to win a game, right?" Wei Qiu saw Wei Xia waved his hand and sprinkled 20 in pain, and said without hesitation, "Even you won a game!"

Wei Qiu's words sound ugly, but that's Wei Xia's little thought.

He just wanted to fuck like that.

If even we win a game, but the Cavaliers can't win, doesn't it mean that they can reach the finals in the East?
Wei Xia didn't mean to have trouble with James. They were of the same age, and the latter was the best among them. He was recognized as the ruler of the next era. He often compared himself with James, which also helped Wei Xia motivate himself.

Comforting myself with the mental victory method that the Lakers win at least one game and the Cavaliers don't win one is a dark little secret that cannot be shared.

And he's sure he's not going to blow up like Sibel Kekilli in Game of Thrones when it was revealed that he had made double-digit porn.

No one will ever know that he entertained James so much, except those who stand in God's perspective.

Wei Xia spent a day of doing nothing.

He did nothing but play games with his brother.

Playing until evening, Wei Qiu teased him and said, "Look, I said this thing is poisonous. You can't blame me for being addicted to games. I don't have a job with a million-dollar salary like you. What else can I do besides this?"

Wei Xia said rationally: "Finish your studies? Find a woman to date? Work?"

"Is it because I, Alfred Pennyworth (Alfred Pennyworth's housekeeper), didn't take good care of him, or did the young master (Batman) live too comfortably?" Wei Qiu said loudly with a smile.

Wei Xia was speechless.

(End of this chapter)