from the golden generation

Chapter 105 Strange Personality (for collection)
Yan Song is extremely confident, when he holds the ball at the top of the arc in the next round.

Ewing and others are still waiting for him to pass the ball, and Starks who just came up is also running to let Yan Song pass the ball to him.

I see.

Yan Song held the ball between his arms and waved it with both hands high.

When everyone saw Yan Song making this gesture, they were puzzled at first, but they quickly pulled away.

What Yan Song did just now was to say that he wanted to play singles and let them pull away.

Seeing that he has a lot of space to operate, Yan Song smiled slightly.

First, grab the ball with one hand and spin it in circles on the soft bottom.

Brandon didn't dare to take it lightly, he didn't rest much in this game, Yan Song kept scoring on him.

Although he also scored 8 points, there is no comparison with Yan Song at all.

"call."

In the next second, Yan Song let out a breath, accelerated one step at a time and flew away like a bolt of lightning.

Brandon was taken aback by the sheer speed and hadn't caught up yet.

Yan Song suddenly stopped.

Brandon forced himself to stop before he could make a move.

Yan Song accelerated again after an emergency stop, and the continuous acceleration made the fans feel painful.

"Is his knee made of iron?"

"I don't know, it's too fast."

Many fans exclaimed again and again, watching Yan Song accelerate past the defender several times and complete dunks.

"handsome."

Yan Song scored a goal, and his teammates ran to him to celebrate.

Yan Song had a disdainful expression on his face, it was not easy for him to get past him, it was just a bit of a pain in the ass.

It seems that this newly learned trick should be used sparingly.

Yan Song wanted to, and urged his teammates to return to defense.

The teammates did the same, but they were still wondering whether Yan Song would pass the ball to them, would it be that?

The simple answer is no.

Yan Song failed to pass the ball to his teammates in the next eight or nine attacks.

Ewing stood in a low position, watching Yan Song dribble the ball under his crotch, turn around and pass the defender, and then scored with a fadeaway jumper.

Ewing didn't know what to say, nine attacks, this kid scored six times.

On nine possessions, he scored 14 points, including two free throws, with minutes to go.

At the end of the third quarter, Yan Song ended with 35 points.

Yan Song smiled triumphantly on the bench, 35 points, 35 points.

Plus 10 assists and 11 rebounds and 3 steals and 1 block.

Yan Song admitted that he was deliberately improving his record, and his teammates were also helping him.

Help yourself to block and let yourself grab rebounds.

On the bench, Yan Song praised everyone that there is something in the sky and nothing on earth.

Houston blushed a little.

Go go sycophants.

However, he also scored 30 points in this game, which is related to Yan Song's continuous passing of the ball to him.

Praise Yan Song when the goal is scored.

No, hehe, Yan Song's trash talk even sprayed on his teammates.

But Houston has no temper. It is still the same sentence that you pass the ball to me and you are the uncle, and everything the uncle says is right.

At the end of the fourth quarter, the Knicks beat the Cavaliers.

"49 wins, we won again."

Yan Song smiled triumphantly and shouted triumphantly.

Although the Cavaliers didn't look at him with good eyes, Yan Song still shook hands with them.

What are you doing, can't I use you to beat the record?
Yan Song thought it was okay, so he thought that the Cavaliers were narrow-minded, so he scored a triple-double himself, and then he didn't think about it.

It must be so, it must be.

...

The next day, the morning of March 3rd.

The Bulls' invincible record continues, 51 wins and 7 losses, they defeated the Bucks.

Yan Song lamented the strength of the Bulls on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also found out in the afternoon.

The No. 4 Knicks actually want to play the Bucks.

Bucks, Bucks...Ray Allen!

Yan Song remembered Ray Allen, who was on his list.

He has good physical fitness among guards. In recent games, he often dunks and abuses the frame, and occasionally shoots three-pointers.

If I remember correctly, Yan Song remembers that when Iverson and Ray Allen faced off for the first time, Ray Allen made a key three-pointer.

Ray Allen is 1.9 meters six and weighs 93 kilograms (205 pounds).

"I still have a little expectation against you."

Yan Song took the materials out of the drawer.

Yan Yaqi pushed the door out, just saw this scene, the little girl frowned and said.

"Brother, you have to stay up all night watching these things again."

"Shh, I'm sure I won't stay up late this time."

Saying that, Yan Song pointed to the sky and shouted.

"If I stay up late to read these materials again, I will, I will..."

Yan Song suddenly couldn't think of what kind of punishment to give herself, Yan Yaqi smiled when she saw this scene.

"It seems that you must stay up all night."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yaqi snatched the materials on the table and ran out.

Yan Song fell to the ground and stretched out his hand.

"No, don't take them!"

Yan Song's yelling didn't work, Yan Yaqi ruthlessly took away the player information collected by Yan Song.

Without the materials, Yan Song was bored, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling.

Gradually, Yan Song's vision blurred, Jordan's shadow suddenly appeared on the ceiling, and he even threw a ball.

Yan Song moved all over and woke up suddenly.

"What the hell?"

Yan Song was puzzled, could it be that he was highly nervous?

Yan Song patted himself on the forehead, puzzled and puzzled.

Yan Song believes that he will never be afraid of Jordan.

But the body is honest, he was just able to see Jordan in a trance, which shows that he is still worried, it's just a stubborn mouth.

Yan Song was a little annoyed, took off his shirt, got into bed and fell asleep.

This time he didn't dream, if he dreamed.

The content of the dream is either my previous fragmentary memory, or it is related to basketball.

After one night, Yan Song wakes up.

Life may be basically the same now, but Yan Song will not find it boring.

Prepare the meal every morning, if it's not training, it's training.

Yan Song had nothing else to do, which made Yan Yaqi, 13 and 14, very worried.

My older brother is very stubborn, Yan Yaqi, like Van Gundy, thinks that every year is a year older.

But Yan Song said that he was 13 years old, and his birthday was not counted.

However, usually my elder brother seems to want to talk about me, thinking about my birthday.

Yan Yaqi felt that she was thinking too much, and he also forgot whether she had told her brother that her birthday was on the same day as him.

Yan Yaqi wanted to tell Yan Song when she was having breakfast, but she didn't say anything about it when she saw Yan Song's face was pulled and she was unhappy.

Little did Yan Yaqi know that Yan Song was still worrying about her own affairs.

"What month is Yan Yaqi's birthday? I should have made it clear. Is there something wrong with this silly girl's comprehension?"

"Or, let the silly girl go to high school first."

Yan Song sat on the sofa and thought for a while, then punched the sofa.

Damn, I'm so pissed off!
Yan Song was incompetent and furious, if Yan Yaqi knew that her elder brother was worried about this matter, she would laugh out loud.

Wouldn't it be better to ask directly?Why beat around the bush, how tiring it is to communicate like that.

In this way, Yan Song still didn't know the date of his sister's birthday that day.

When he got to the arena, Yan Song asked Houston.

"Alan, if you have a younger sister and you want to ask her a question, what would you do?"

"Ask him directly."

The words fall.

Yan Song turned his head and left, Houston looked puzzled, what's wrong?Don't you want to ask directly if you have something?

Yan Song is really weird, are all geniuses weird?
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