Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 245 Christmas Battle
The cabin door was opened again, and the cameraman hurriedly took the scene, and the huge wind sound that could pierce the eardrum came again.

Yuan Qingshan didn't care what others said, he pushed Scarlett hard behind him, and firmly grasped her shoulder.

After the shooting, Yuan Qingshan's mission was completed, and he was replaced by a professional skydiving instructor. This person looked only 180 centimeters. Of course, after the real jump, in the high-altitude shooting, this height difference was completely negligible.

Yuan Qingshan sat in the cabin and watched the staff check the equipment for Scarlett and the coach, and couldn't help but feel a sense of envy in his heart.

If I really have some UPSP certificate, then I can have a passionate journey with Scarlett at an altitude of one thousand meters.

If Durant knew about it, he might be envious of himself.

Scarlett stood on the edge of the cabin door and looked at the earth that had been condensed into an oil painting, turned around and smiled sweetly at Yuan Qingshan, then fell forward and flew down with the coach.

Yuan Qingshan hurriedly looked down from the side window, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two of them were getting smaller and smaller.

Shooting went so well, the nanny drove them back to Manhattan Beach, and the crew was busy filming another scene where Josh was filming opposite another man who seemed more presentable.

If Yuan Qingshan has seen "Ocean's Twelve", he will recognize this man, who is also an Oscar winner, George Clooney.

Scarlett has nothing to do now, so she casually chatted with Yuan Qingshan. From movies to basketball, as soon as basketball was mentioned, Yuan Qingshan opened up the conversation box and began to chatter endlessly.

Scarlett stared at this young man full of youthful vigor, not knowing why she kept replaying the scene of him hugging her at a height of a thousand meters in her mind. During the post-production of the film, she must ask the editor to cut this part out for her own collection.

Unknowingly, it was getting late. Yuan Qingshan and Scarlett left after leaving each other's contact information. The ace vs. ace of Josh Brolin and George Clooney was not over yet, and Yuan Qingshan did not bother Josh.

Returning to the empty Zijin apartment, Yuan Qingshan felt that the experience for most of the day was like a dream. He got to know Josh Brolin and got Scarlett Johansson's contact information.

Anyway, I had nothing to do at night, so he asked Gakki to find out the "Avengers" 1 and 2, and "Captain America" ​​1 and 2.

Gakki knew that what he wanted to watch was just Black Widow, but she didn't tell the truth, she snuggled into Yuan Qingshan's arms and stayed with him on the sofa watching Scarlett Johansson's superhero movie all night.

On Christmas Day, Yuan Qingshan flew to Oakland alone after much deliberation. He wanted to see how fierce the two teams that reached the championship last season would be tonight.

The Golden State Warriors vs. Cleveland Cavaliers will be broadcast live across the United States as a matter of course. Fans at home all over the United States are waiting for the gluttonous feast tonight. Both teams will definitely do their best.

It was not the first time Yuan Qingshan came to the Oracle Arena, but he was still taken aback when he got out of the taxi.

There was a huge crowd of people in front of the arena, and the entire arena was about to be submerged in a sea of ​​yellow. Yuan Qingshan felt that the huge letters "ORACLE" above the arena were covered with Golden State Warriors fans.

People say that the Lakers have 16 billion fans. According to this, the Warriors may have 160 billion fans.

Yuan Qingshan took out the ticket that Gakki had booked before, it was at No. 133, Area C, probably very far back, so that no one would recognize him, he lowered the brim of his hat and followed the crowd into the arena while comforting himself.

Although there were a lot of fans, they entered the arena in an orderly manner. Everyone knew that the enemies tonight were the Cavaliers and James, and everyone wearing Warriors uniforms around them was a force that could be united.

The corridor of Oracle Stadium is very spacious, but the distance from the main entrance to the entrance of the venue is a bit long.

Yuan Qingshan was walking low-key among the crowd with earphones on. Suddenly there was a commotion behind him. A fan behind him couldn't stand upright and jumped forward, causing Yuan Qingshan to stagger. His sunglasses fell to the ground with a clatter, and the left lens shattered into several pieces.

Well, the Paramount 2015 model is scrapped just like that. The key is that it won’t be recognized without the cover of glasses, right?
"Haha, Yuan Qingshan, stop covering your face, I recognize you!"

Damn, what are you afraid of, Yuan Qingshan muttered in his heart.

A rough voice came from a group of big men like bodyguards, Yuan Qingshan frowned, they should have caused the commotion just now.

"Yuan Qingshan, sounds very familiar."

"Isn't this the Lakers rookie who beat us?"

"The person who confronted Curry at the last moment?"

People started whispering.

Yuan Qingshan didn't want to get too entangled with people in front of so many fans, so he turned his head and left.

Unexpectedly, before he took a step, his shoulder was grabbed by a huge palm.

"Little guy, it's impolite to leave without saying hello!" The voice was that of the person he recognized just now.

Yuan Qingshan felt displeased, and no one could force him to do what he didn't want to do.

Yuan Qingshan turned around sharply and was about to lose his temper when he saw the opponent's appearance clearly and was stunned.

It was a coincidence that the one who caught him in the crowd was the big shark O'Neill.

O'Neal grinned: "The red man of the Lakers, aren't you going to lose your temper with me?"

Yuan Qingshan came into contact with O'Neal twice, once in the game, O'Neal communicated with him in the commentary box, and the other time was at Artest's party, and the game was relatively high.

"Shaq? How did you recognize me?"

O'Neill waved his hand, and the bodyguards surrounded the two of them and continued to walk towards the field.

"I have trained my eyes. I have a photographic memory. No matter how tightly you hide, I can still recognize you."

As he said that, O'Neill pulled the ticket from Yuan Qingshan's hand: "No. 133, Area C? What kind of location is this? Follow me to the second floor!"

The corner of Yuan Qingshan's mouth twitched, he knew that O'Neal was going to take him to the best VIP box in the entire Oracle Arena.

Along the way, the four bodyguards in front led the way, which made Yuan Qingshan feel helpless, who originally planned to keep a low profile. The fans around him took out their mobile phones to take pictures of his O'Neill, and several SLR cameras flashed in the crowd. It seemed that they were reporters who entered the venue late.

There are two staff guarding the stairs leading to the special VIP area. Of course, they recognize O'Neill, and they let him go without saying hello.

"You guys stay outside." O'Neal gave an order to the bodyguard team, and then opened the door of box 2006: "Please come in, honorable Mr. Lakers starting point guard!"

Yuan Qingshan patted him on the shoulder appreciatively: "Thank you, little Shaq!"

"This is not a respectful title for seniors." O'Neill laughed and pushed him.

(End of this chapter)