Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 2 See you in the NBA

The scene at this time was like a pot of boiling water, and the entire arena was boiling.

All the members of the Stanford Cardinals team, including teammates on the bench and team staff, rushed towards Li Weisi like crazy, surrounded him, and tried every means to vent their excitement.

Those who slapped their buttocks, rubbed their heads, and even tried to nibble on their mouths, but they didn't succeed, and were pushed away by Li Weisi's palm. Li Weisi didn't like being kissed by male animals.

In fact, neither do females.

It's just that Li Weisi's resistance was only temporary, and later it developed. Regardless of Li Weisi's objections, his teammates forcibly lifted Li Weisi up, threw him high into the sky, caught him, threw him again, and back and forth.

At this time, Marisa's eyes had left Li Weisi, and placed her eyes on the fat man in front of her. He was dressed casually, and the Cardinals' jersey vest actually gave him the feeling of wearing a navel-baring outfit.

He is not very old, so he looks like a student, and cheering so happily, he should be a student of Stanford, right?

So, she broke free from her younger brother's arms, went up and pulled the fat man, and protested: "Hey, classmate, do you know? Because of your early celebration, I didn't see the final lore!"

The hysterical fat man originally wanted to rush to the stage, but when he found someone stopped him, he was a little angry at first, but when he saw a beautiful woman talking to him, he immediately changed his smile.

"Hi, is that right? I'm sorry for making you miss the most important scene in your life, so how can I make it up to you?" Despite his ugly appearance, this fat man has a big hooked nose, which matches his round face very well. It doesn't match, but it has a different temperament.

It's just that although he admitted his mistake when he opened his mouth, but then changed the subject, no matter how you looked at it, it looked a bit like flirting with a girl.

Marisa frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, but she continued to ask her own question calmly: "How did you know that the goal must be scored? You actually celebrated in advance?"

"Hahaha, I said that I can foresee the future, do you believe it?" The fat man showed a smile that he thought was harmless to humans and animals.

It's a pity that Marisa doesn't like that at all. As a beautiful woman, she has experienced the routine of licking dogs and teasing girls since she was a child, not too much, and her sense of fat people has dropped a lot for a while.

Seeing that Marisa didn't believe him at all, the fat man also knew that his cold joke might have backfired, so he quickly added: "Well, West and I are best friends, and I know his ability best. Duan, his shot must go in according to his strength! This is my trust in him!"

Marisa still didn't quite believe it. Looking at the handsome face of Li Weisi, who was thrown high, and the fat man with facial features that looked like a joke, Marisa couldn't believe that the two of them would be good friends.

"Frank? Hi, hello! I'm Adam Tomei, a freshman from the School of Biology, and this is my sister, Marisa, nice to meet you!" At this time, her younger brother Adam suddenly came up to him, It seemed that he knew the fat man, and the tone of greeting seemed a little excited.

"Hi, hello! Adam, you can call me Bruce. Since we are all alumni, the Cardinal team will hold a party at the hotel tonight. Do you want to come?" The fat man glanced at Adam while extending the invitation to Adam. Marisa.

"Sister...can you?" Adam was very excited, looking at Marisa affectionately, making it difficult for Marisa to say the word "No".

"Well, we might have to go home early, though!"

"No problem!" The smile on Frank's chubby face became brighter.

In the end, the score of the whole game was fixed at 74:72. Yes, you read that right. The shot in the middle of the field was only two points. Things like the three-point line, the NCAA is an old antique, and this thing will be introduced next year. Son.

After the game, almost all the media and reporters surrounded Li Weisi two or three meters in front of him, eager to put the microphone into Li Weisi's mouth.

No way, who made Li Weisi the most dazzling star in the whole game!
He scored 27 points, 14 assists, and 8 rebounds in a quasi-triple-double. He gave his all for the team's victory and controlled the entire game from beginning to end. Therefore, Li Weisi was also undoubtedly elected as the MOP of the NCAA Final Four after the game. .

"West, I see that you started to celebrate before the ball was scored after you took the shot. Who gave you the confidence?"

"As the first person of yellow race to win the NCAA championship, what do you think it means?"

"After you graduate this year, will you play for the NBA?"

"..."

Facing the reporter who wanted to eat him, Li Weisi was extremely silent, and there was no trace of joy on his face, as if he was not the one who won.

Staring blankly at one of the reporters who asked him, he said: "Sorry, I need to correct a mistake of yours. In fact, I am not the first yellow man to win the NCAA championship, but the first one to win the championship. The yellow race is Japanese-American Misaka Wataru, who won the NCAA championship for the University of Utah in 1944, although at that time, the weight of NCAA was not as high as that of NIT..."

"..." The reporter who asked the question just now was going crazy. Who the hell asked you this? I didn't interview you to teach me a lesson.

He felt that what he was facing was not a player who had just won the NCAA championship, but more like a head teacher who was catching on to your mistakes, or the kind who was extremely unfriendly to you.

Unlike the Stanford players who celebrated with great fanfare after the victory, Duke University was a little sad and depressed, and several players even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

It's a pity that this is competitive sports, and no one cares about the losers.

Dawkins was also standing on the edge of the court with a lonely face at this time, looking at being surrounded in the middle of the court, and interviewing Li Weisi, Dawkins' face was a little more jealous.

This was his last NCAA session, and he was so close to the championship, but in the end he got nothing. It was the person not far away who ruined his dream.

Looking back on the entire game, the personal strength of Stanton's other players was far inferior to his own, but the opponent had a presence like Li Weisi, who not only possessed a strong offensive power, but even connected the entire team like one person, and he was convinced to lose .

It's just that he didn't understand why such a powerful player would come after him in the NBA draft as predicted by the media?Could it be because of his skin color?
However, recalling his performance today, especially the comparison with Li Weisi, Dawkins smiled wryly and shook his head. I am afraid that after today, Li Weisi will be ranked ahead of him, right?

"John, are you okay! The game is over, don't think about it!" Dawkins' teammate, a handsome blond guy with a height of more than two meters, came to Dawkins' side and put his arms around his shoulders , said comfortingly.

"I'm fine, Mark! Although I'm convinced that I lost this time, I will get my revenge when I get to the NBA!" Dawkins said excitedly to Mark, sweeping away his disappointment.

"Cool, this is the John I know! The John who won't be defeated by failure!" Mark also patted Dawkins on the shoulder with a smile.

The game was over, and the two hooked up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Dawkins took a deep look at Li Weisi and said in his heart, "West, see you in the NBA!"

(End of this chapter)