NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 569 Martyrs in their twilight years are full of courage

At this time, the audience at the scene was still reluctant to leave for a long time.

They are still unwilling to accept such a reality.

Nongmei had already turned around early and returned to the locker room.

He was in a bad mood, and he was not in the mood to hug and greet the Kings players at all.

James originally wanted to go back to the locker room, but when he was about to step into the player tunnel, he looked back at Wang Yi.

In the end, he turned around and came to the center of the court, looking at Wang Yi all the time.

Wang Yi knew that James was waiting for him, and he also came to the center of the court.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then hugged each other.

James punched Wang Yi's back slightly with his fists: "Brother, it's really a pleasure to have a hearty battle with you."

Wang Yi said repeatedly: "Take it lightly, and you will die."

James laughed: "You are still the same guy."

Wang Yi also smiled, and said in Chinese: "Yes, I am still the boy I was back then, without any change."

When Wang Yi listened to the song with the Lakers, James also listened to this song.

He laughed.

Then he said solemnly: "Brother, in fact, there is only one thing I want to tell you: the future is yours."

"No, stop!"

Wang Yi immediately stopped James: "As far as I know, when you were young, an old guy said this in your ear. As a result, the old guy snatched a championship from you. Old and cunning I'm talking about old guys like you.

James looked sincere: "I'm serious."

Wang Yi also looked serious: "I'm not joking either."

"Wang, actually... I have a small request."

Wang Yi: "What?"

"I suppose we could swap jerseys?"

Speaking of this, James' eyes showed a trace of sadness of a hero's twilight: "You also know that I have often been injured in the past two years. Maybe one day... After this time, whether we will have a chance to fight next time is all a question. Unknown. So..."

Wang Yi couldn't help being moved when he heard the words.

As a professional athlete, everyone has this day.

Don't look at riding horses and spears today, the spring breeze is proud;
One day I will be old and weak, and I will not be able to drive.

Until then.

The autumn wind is sad, and the autumn moon is cool.

Several romantic affairs turned into temples cream.

The hot blood is still not cold, but the remnant body is leaning on the rust gun.

Looking westward with cloudy eyes, there is a vastness.

Where is my hometown?
Thinking of this, Wang Yi interrupted James.

"Stop it, man. I'll change!"

With that said, he took off his jersey directly.

James seemed to sigh faintly, and took off his jersey, revealing his muscular body.

From the perspective of ordinary people, this body is so strong.

Strong as a bull.

Less than 40 years old, in the prime of life, there is still a lot to do.

But as a professional athlete, his 20-year career has made his body overwhelmed.

His joints, muscle tissue, and blood vessels are all worn out due to excessive training and exercise, and his body will age faster than ordinary people.

Even though his body is different from ordinary people, at the age of 40, he has almost reached his limit.

Next season, can he still average more than 20 points per game?
Can they still fight fiercely in such a high-intensity confrontation in the playoffs?
It's hard.

The reason why he is not retiring now is probably because he wants to break the regular season scoring record and wait for his son to enter the NBA to compete with his son.

But his body is now suffering from a small injury every month and a big injury every year.

How long it will last is unknown.

The two held each other's jerseys and took pictures together.

This time, it seems to be a real handover between the old and new kings.

After exchanging players, James said to Wang Yi: "Your second round is the day after tomorrow, against the Clippers, and it's still at the Staples Center. If you don't go back to Sacramento, why don't you come to my house tomorrow? I have good players there." wine."

Wang Yi nodded when he heard the words: "Of course. I heard that your red wine is not cheap. You can drink thousands of dollars in one sip."

James nodded: "No matter how good the wine is, it is more precious if it is shared."

The two then bid farewell.

James walks down the tunnel.

Looking at James' back, Wang Yi faltered slightly.

He is tired.

too tired.

But what is more regrettable than tired is that he is old.

There used to be a saying about James in the league-no matter how old he is, we will be crazy.

We're not crazy now, and he's still old after all.

His well-trimmed bushy beard has been quietly stained with silver.

……

More than half an hour later, the two sides finished their baths and held a post-match press conference in the media room of the Staples Center.

The first to attend the press conference is the visiting team.

Danny and Wang Yi attended today's press conference.

This time, the reporters did not blindly chase after Wang Yi to ask questions.

After their flashes flashed on Wang Yi for a while, they shifted to Danny next to him.

Danny was very uncomfortable with so many flashing lights.

To be honest, for someone like him with a bit of social phobia, attending a press conference is tantamount to dying once.

His head was so low that the reporters could barely get a picture of his face.

At this time, a male reporter asked a question.

His first question was to Danny: "Danny, in the third overtime, you and Westbrook exploded each other. Why do you have such confidence?"

Danny raised his head slightly when he heard this, and then lowered his head again.

He turned his head and glanced at Wang Yi, showing a look of asking for help.

Wang Yi nodded.

Don't worry, I will help you.

Then he picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap, leaned back in the chair, and drank it comfortably.

Danny was speechless.

Well, it seems that it is not enough to count on the boss.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied, "I... I'm not confident."

Everyone was stunned.

This answer is a bit confusing.

You and Westbrook exploded on the court, shooting 8 of 6 three-pointers.

At the beginning, it was still an open three-pointer, and then it was a strong shot directly against the person.

You tell me you have no confidence?

The reporter did not give up, and asked: "Then what about the final lore? After failing to make two shots in a row, after receiving the ball for the third time, you still did not hesitate and directly made a hit. That is definitely extremely confident in yourself." Performance. We know that in the first six games of this series, you averaged less than 4 points per game. And you finally hit the game-winner. So why are you suddenly so confident?"

Danny twisted his right hand with his left hand, and his palms were sweating.

After a while, he replied: "Boss, it's him... who made me confident."

As soon as the "boss" was mentioned, Danny seemed to be much braver immediately.

He turned his head to look at Wang Yi, and continued: "In the third overtime, the boss encouraged me. He told me that I could do it. When the whole world didn't think I could, the boss trusted me like this. This made me very encouraged .”

At this time, a beautiful reporter raised her hand to ask a question.

"Danny, it must feel so good to hit the game-winner. Can you describe it to us?"

Seeing that it was a beautiful reporter asking a question, Danny lowered his head even lower.

Most of his face was red.

Thankfully being black, it's not that obvious.

After a while, he said hesitantly, "Thank you boss...thank you boss...that's how I feel."

All the reporters were taken aback.

In the end, everyone turned their heads to look at Wang Yi who was drinking water.

Wang Yi rolled his eyes: "Don't look at me, I was wronged too."

(End of this chapter)