Super Evolution of Basketball
Chapter 543 Ready
Chapter 543 Ready
Yuan Qingshan hung up Coach John's phone and rushed back to the Staples Center at full speed.
I haven't seen him for a while, and Yuan Qingshan misses the old coach very much.
Buzz!
The sports car roared, Yuan Qingshan almost stepped on the accelerator, and a red streamer came out on the road.
When Yuan Qingshan came to the Staples Center, Coach John was waiting for him at the door with a smile. Yuan Qingshan parked the car and gave John a big hug after getting out of the car.
They went directly to the office on the second floor, Yuan Qingshan made a cup of coffee for the coach, the two chatted until after 11 o'clock at night, Yuan Qingshan reluctantly sent the coach back to the hotel.
Coach John went upstairs and went directly to the window, watching Yuan Qingshan's car drive away.
"Come on, kid!"
John said in his heart.
On the way back, Yuan Qingshan kept thinking about the questions mentioned by the coach, all about how to restrain the Cleveland Cavaliers, which gave Yuan Qingshan a lot of inspiration.
The gap between the two games can be described as a flick of a finger. On June 6, the Lakers once again embarked on a journey to Cleveland.
Most of the players are in a good mood. After all, they just "surprisingly" won their first home victory, took the initiative, and established a psychological advantage.
The Lakers bus crossed the Cuyahoga River, passed the museum along the Beltway, and arrived at the Quicken Loans Center arena.
Fans were crowded outside the arena, and the bus directly bypassed the back door. There were only a few reporters there, so it was easier to dismiss.
The security assistant pushed the headset on the car: "After getting off the car, we will go directly to the visiting team's locker room. We will not accept any interviews on the way. Please be prepared."
At the door, a man in a suit who looked like the team leader whispered a few words to his subordinates, and then dismissed the reporters.
The door opened, the staff got out of the car first, and then followed the players straight to the visiting team's locker room.
After the player disappeared, a reporter from New York asked his colleagues: "Why don't the Lakers accept interviews?"
Another reporter shook his head and said, "Haven't you heard about the incident between 2Ksports Rachel and super-evolution Yuan Qingshan? The news about the Lakers has been monopolized by 2Ksports."
"It won't be so excessive, will it?"
"It's normal."
What they don't know is that not only this game, but all the following games, except for the post-match press conference, the general interviews are all handed over to 2Ksports.
Of course, if the Lakers finally win the championship, they are obliged to accept all media interview applications.
It was still early, and in the locker room of the visiting team, Rachel pulled Downs aside and asked questions softly. Downs cooperated [-]%, but he had to boast about himself in the process.
Yuan Qingshan was massaging his right leg while listening to Downs' self-boasting, he couldn't help but find it funny, Rachel has known you for not a day or two, why tell acquaintances such nonsense?
Whiteside was pulled aside by defensive coach Kennedy to make a fuss, while Murray watched intently with his ipad, and he knew without asking that it must be the video of his matchup with Bradley Beal.
"Hey, Jeff, pass me that blanket." Channing Frye lay naked in the massage chair and stretched out his arm to Jeff Green.
"The room the Cavaliers gave us was too cold. They must have given us a cold and a fever and beat us."
Jeff Green handed the blanket to Frye and ignored his irresponsible nonsense.
Yuan Qingshan crumpled a square scarf and threw it at Channing Frye: "Don't talk nonsense, okay, this joke is a bit too much."
The team leader spoke, and Channing Frye shrank his neck and smiled.
"Stars of the Lakers, it's almost time. How are you preparing?" Coach Walton slapped his hands to attract the players' attention.
Wharton looked at everyone, and then shouted angrily: "Come on, we are here to snatch the O'Brien Cup, not to travel, throw away the computers, magazines and other messy things, and then I want you to free your hands and beat the Cavaliers!"
"Wow! Whack LeBron!" Channing Frye yelled, and Nick Young followed suit.
"I'm going to beat them all down!" Beverly said through gritted teeth.
In terms of strength, Beverly is indeed the representative of the Lakers. His signing during the offseason brought the Lakers rare bloodthirsty attributes.
"Are you ready?" the coach yelled.
"Ready!"
The players stood up and walked out of the locker room excitedly.
Click, click, click, the reporters in ambush in the corridor pressed the shutter.
"Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland!"
The slogans of the home fans have already sounded in the Quicken Loans Center. The people of Cleveland are very dissatisfied with losing their first home game. They must win back tonight anyway, otherwise they will become the biggest joke in the United States.
Commentary seat.
O'Neill: "Nice to see you again, Mark, may I ask, did you apply for the commentary yourself?"
Mark Jackson: "There is no doubt, I applied for it on my own initiative, and there is no charge for this commentary. I even bought the air ticket myself. I just want to witness the miracle."
O'Neal: "Miracle? Are you referring to the Lakers winning another away game? To be honest, the Lakers' ability to emerge from the miserable Western Conference has already shown that they have the strength. This does not seem to have anything to do with miracles."
Mark Jackson picked up the starting rosters of both sides and shook them: "I'm not talking about the defending champion losing, but the second-year rookie leading the team to win the championship."
O'Neill: "Oh, you're talking about Yuan Qingshan. He is the biggest highlight of this year's finals. Did you know that the media didn't have such a crazy pursuit of LeBron James, and Yuan Qingshan's popularity exploded this year."
Barkley muttered on the side: "No matter what you are here for, in short, Mark, I am not happy about your arrival."
Mark Jackson was taken aback for a moment, thinking that I hadn't offended this Sir Charles either.
O'Neal winked at him and said, "Kristen was our partner last time, and you took her place."
Mark Jackson suddenly realized, and then said to Barkley: "Come on, don't be so stingy, you are Sir Charles, and you will have opportunities to see your beauty in the future."
Barkley stopped talking. Mark Jackson was right. With his contacts in the basketball circle, he had a lot of opportunities to contact Christine, but he couldn't compare to Christine when commenting with these two guys.
O'Neill: "Okay, Charles, don't be depressed anymore, let's watch the game, it has already started."
On June 6, the second round of the finals began.
Both starting lineups remain unchanged.
Lakers: Point guard Yuan Qingshan, shooting guard Jamal Murray, small forward Paul George, power forward Karl-Anthony Towns, center Hassan Whiteside.
Cavaliers: Point guard Kyrie Irving, shooting guard Bradley Beal, small forward LeBron James, power forward Kevin Love, center Tristan Thompson.
Whiteside once again defeated Tristan Thompson in the scrimmage, and the Lakers successfully got the ball.
There was a cry of disappointment at the scene.
It seems that as long as the Lakers have a slight advantage tonight, Cleveland fans will boo it.
Tristan Thompson spat, turned angrily and ran to the backcourt.
(End of this chapter)
Yuan Qingshan hung up Coach John's phone and rushed back to the Staples Center at full speed.
I haven't seen him for a while, and Yuan Qingshan misses the old coach very much.
Buzz!
The sports car roared, Yuan Qingshan almost stepped on the accelerator, and a red streamer came out on the road.
When Yuan Qingshan came to the Staples Center, Coach John was waiting for him at the door with a smile. Yuan Qingshan parked the car and gave John a big hug after getting out of the car.
They went directly to the office on the second floor, Yuan Qingshan made a cup of coffee for the coach, the two chatted until after 11 o'clock at night, Yuan Qingshan reluctantly sent the coach back to the hotel.
Coach John went upstairs and went directly to the window, watching Yuan Qingshan's car drive away.
"Come on, kid!"
John said in his heart.
On the way back, Yuan Qingshan kept thinking about the questions mentioned by the coach, all about how to restrain the Cleveland Cavaliers, which gave Yuan Qingshan a lot of inspiration.
The gap between the two games can be described as a flick of a finger. On June 6, the Lakers once again embarked on a journey to Cleveland.
Most of the players are in a good mood. After all, they just "surprisingly" won their first home victory, took the initiative, and established a psychological advantage.
The Lakers bus crossed the Cuyahoga River, passed the museum along the Beltway, and arrived at the Quicken Loans Center arena.
Fans were crowded outside the arena, and the bus directly bypassed the back door. There were only a few reporters there, so it was easier to dismiss.
The security assistant pushed the headset on the car: "After getting off the car, we will go directly to the visiting team's locker room. We will not accept any interviews on the way. Please be prepared."
At the door, a man in a suit who looked like the team leader whispered a few words to his subordinates, and then dismissed the reporters.
The door opened, the staff got out of the car first, and then followed the players straight to the visiting team's locker room.
After the player disappeared, a reporter from New York asked his colleagues: "Why don't the Lakers accept interviews?"
Another reporter shook his head and said, "Haven't you heard about the incident between 2Ksports Rachel and super-evolution Yuan Qingshan? The news about the Lakers has been monopolized by 2Ksports."
"It won't be so excessive, will it?"
"It's normal."
What they don't know is that not only this game, but all the following games, except for the post-match press conference, the general interviews are all handed over to 2Ksports.
Of course, if the Lakers finally win the championship, they are obliged to accept all media interview applications.
It was still early, and in the locker room of the visiting team, Rachel pulled Downs aside and asked questions softly. Downs cooperated [-]%, but he had to boast about himself in the process.
Yuan Qingshan was massaging his right leg while listening to Downs' self-boasting, he couldn't help but find it funny, Rachel has known you for not a day or two, why tell acquaintances such nonsense?
Whiteside was pulled aside by defensive coach Kennedy to make a fuss, while Murray watched intently with his ipad, and he knew without asking that it must be the video of his matchup with Bradley Beal.
"Hey, Jeff, pass me that blanket." Channing Frye lay naked in the massage chair and stretched out his arm to Jeff Green.
"The room the Cavaliers gave us was too cold. They must have given us a cold and a fever and beat us."
Jeff Green handed the blanket to Frye and ignored his irresponsible nonsense.
Yuan Qingshan crumpled a square scarf and threw it at Channing Frye: "Don't talk nonsense, okay, this joke is a bit too much."
The team leader spoke, and Channing Frye shrank his neck and smiled.
"Stars of the Lakers, it's almost time. How are you preparing?" Coach Walton slapped his hands to attract the players' attention.
Wharton looked at everyone, and then shouted angrily: "Come on, we are here to snatch the O'Brien Cup, not to travel, throw away the computers, magazines and other messy things, and then I want you to free your hands and beat the Cavaliers!"
"Wow! Whack LeBron!" Channing Frye yelled, and Nick Young followed suit.
"I'm going to beat them all down!" Beverly said through gritted teeth.
In terms of strength, Beverly is indeed the representative of the Lakers. His signing during the offseason brought the Lakers rare bloodthirsty attributes.
"Are you ready?" the coach yelled.
"Ready!"
The players stood up and walked out of the locker room excitedly.
Click, click, click, the reporters in ambush in the corridor pressed the shutter.
"Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland!"
The slogans of the home fans have already sounded in the Quicken Loans Center. The people of Cleveland are very dissatisfied with losing their first home game. They must win back tonight anyway, otherwise they will become the biggest joke in the United States.
Commentary seat.
O'Neill: "Nice to see you again, Mark, may I ask, did you apply for the commentary yourself?"
Mark Jackson: "There is no doubt, I applied for it on my own initiative, and there is no charge for this commentary. I even bought the air ticket myself. I just want to witness the miracle."
O'Neal: "Miracle? Are you referring to the Lakers winning another away game? To be honest, the Lakers' ability to emerge from the miserable Western Conference has already shown that they have the strength. This does not seem to have anything to do with miracles."
Mark Jackson picked up the starting rosters of both sides and shook them: "I'm not talking about the defending champion losing, but the second-year rookie leading the team to win the championship."
O'Neill: "Oh, you're talking about Yuan Qingshan. He is the biggest highlight of this year's finals. Did you know that the media didn't have such a crazy pursuit of LeBron James, and Yuan Qingshan's popularity exploded this year."
Barkley muttered on the side: "No matter what you are here for, in short, Mark, I am not happy about your arrival."
Mark Jackson was taken aback for a moment, thinking that I hadn't offended this Sir Charles either.
O'Neal winked at him and said, "Kristen was our partner last time, and you took her place."
Mark Jackson suddenly realized, and then said to Barkley: "Come on, don't be so stingy, you are Sir Charles, and you will have opportunities to see your beauty in the future."
Barkley stopped talking. Mark Jackson was right. With his contacts in the basketball circle, he had a lot of opportunities to contact Christine, but he couldn't compare to Christine when commenting with these two guys.
O'Neill: "Okay, Charles, don't be depressed anymore, let's watch the game, it has already started."
On June 6, the second round of the finals began.
Both starting lineups remain unchanged.
Lakers: Point guard Yuan Qingshan, shooting guard Jamal Murray, small forward Paul George, power forward Karl-Anthony Towns, center Hassan Whiteside.
Cavaliers: Point guard Kyrie Irving, shooting guard Bradley Beal, small forward LeBron James, power forward Kevin Love, center Tristan Thompson.
Whiteside once again defeated Tristan Thompson in the scrimmage, and the Lakers successfully got the ball.
There was a cry of disappointment at the scene.
It seems that as long as the Lakers have a slight advantage tonight, Cleveland fans will boo it.
Tristan Thompson spat, turned angrily and ran to the backcourt.
(End of this chapter)
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