You should cross the mountains like a brave man

Chapter 994
in your name

Wei Xia has a secret in his heart.

Since the spring when he was 14 years old, every night, he has to go to another time and space.

During the day, he is Weisha, and in his sleep, he is John Havlicek. The strange thing is that he is not crazy yet, nor has he suffered from any cognitive impairment. He admires himself for this.

On April 2019, 4, Weixia was recuperating in Philadelphia. They had just swept their opponents in the first round and were waiting for their opponents in the semifinals.

If nothing happens, Weixia will stay in Philadelphia until the start of the semifinals.

But just today, sad news came from Boston: "Boston Celtics legend John Havlicek died of Parkinson's disease at the age of 79.

When Wei Xia heard the news for the first time, he felt unreal and unreal.

He was alone with Havlicek every night.

Switching two lives between black and white may be because he lives two completely different lives, so he knows what he wants from the beginning to the end.

How could a man like Havlicek die?When he was 35 years old, he could still run at full power for 38 minutes every night, how could he.
Wei Xia hadn't thought about this kind of thing, and he didn't know how to face it. He didn't know what would happen when he traveled again at night.

One thing's for sure, he's not going to stay home and do nothing.

Wei Xia rushed to Boston, but he didn't know what name to mourn for.

Who is he to the Celtics?Strictly speaking, an enemy.

He stole the Celtics title in Game 2008 in [-] and gave a generation of Boston fans a nightmare to live with in Game [-].

He dedicated his best performance in the regular season to the Celtics.

In the game he faced the Celtics, if he scored less than 40 points, it would be regarded as his abnormal performance.

Celtics fans saw him like a demon.

Would such a man, coming to pay tribute to the legend of the Celtics, be welcome?
He wanted a courtesy call even without any apparent past reason.He was very sad. Although he had only met each other a few times in reality, he had been with Havlicek in his dreams for more than ten years.

He knew everything about Havlicek.

Wesha came to Havlicek's house. Everyone knew him, but no one expected him to come.

"Hondo is a role model for all players and the player I personally respect the most. This news breaks my heart. I just want to" Wei Xia didn't know how to say, "I just want to see him."

Havlicek's family did not stop him.

Wei Xia entered it and met Tom Heinsohn, Bill Russell, Bob Cousy, and KC Jones. He gradually realized that the Celtics of that generation were already very old.

"Wish, I really didn't expect you to come." Heinsohn said unexpectedly.

"Our family is all Celtics fans." Wei Xia said sincerely, "including me too."

Well, but he likes the Celtics of the Havlicek era.

"I think our family has a special connection with Hong Duo." Wei Xia talked about the classic story of his grandfather.

In that game, Russell almost ruined his famous mistake, that magical steal-Havlicek stole the ball, and Wayne "stealed" Havlicek.

"Then my grandfather was most proud of his life, every time after drinking, he would take the trouble to tell this story."

Wei Xia looked at the old people in front of him. In his dream, they were in their prime, winning championships one after another, thinking that the world was in their hands, but in fact that was the only thing they could control in the real world.

Heinsohn smiled, "I really miss those old days."

Wei Xia expressed his condolences according to Western etiquette.

Then, when he was about to leave, he said to the old people before leaving, "Take care of yourself."

That night, Wei Xia temporarily stayed in the hotel.

He didn't get the last flight ticket, and he didn't want to be surrounded by crowds on the bus.

After falling asleep, when he opened his eyes again, Wei Xia really returned to the past, but this time, it was no longer in the image of John Havlicek.

He heard the sound of the surging tide, and he followed the tide, and found himself in the old Boston Garden.

There is an upcoming game here, the last regular-season game of the season, Boston Celtics vs Braves.

In 1978, John Havlicek's last fight.

That familiar picture, 8 minutes of cheers and applause, Havlicek bowed to people in all directions.

Havlicek is still striving for victory, and he does not want to meet his final battle with failure.

In Wei Xia's world, he won more championships, but here, he is still the same old self.

He's running as hard as he usually does, which doesn't seem like the energy a 37-year-old should have.

"Hondo should play for another three years." At least that's what the fans around Wei Xia said.

Havlicek did not leave too many regrets, he has enough championships and is a natural winner.Maybe in another ten years, people will forget him.In another 20 years, everyone will only remember his steal.But he probably wouldn't care.

Just before the end of the game, Havlicek slapped the opponent's pass.

He came after him.

Wei Xia opened his eyes wide and saw Havlicek flying to his position to save the ball.

"Son, are you not hurt?"

Havlicek touched Wei Xia's head, "Relax, everything will pass."

"Really?" Wei Xia couldn't help asking.

"Believe me, there is a silver lining behind the dark clouds!"

A flower suddenly bloomed in Wei Xia's heart. This flower is hard to find. Sometimes you can only see it when you are dying.

The journey of life seems long, and we all have to solve a problem when we reach the end.

Back in 1978, Havlicek already had the answer.

"Hondo, my crazy and great hero, come on!"

The fans yelled.

Havlicek tried his best and hit a key layup in front of the home fans. He still ran as hard as the guy with the crew cut more than a decade ago.

The show is over, another victory.

Hong Duo said goodbye to everyone, and Wei Xia never dreamed of him again.

He can still play for Havlicek in the old days, but he's not Havlicek anymore.

Whenever encountering difficulties, if you are not willing to cut your body, you will not win the game, that figure will always appear in Wei Xia's eyes.

He will never forget that figure, and he always chases it with all his strength like that figure.

Because Hondo always does.

PS: If you want to ask me what I want to express in this chapter, I'm sorry, I don't know either.This chapter was temporarily coded out in the middle of the night last night. The Hall of Fame speech will be released tomorrow, because I didn’t expect the editor to give me two good recommendations in a row. It’s even worse to end it before the end, so I temporarily coded a chapter.I don't know what I'm writing, I just code whatever comes to mind, so this chapter probably doesn't mean anything.

(End of this chapter)