best shooting guard

Chapter 800 I want to leave
Just when the Spurs were jumping a bit in the hotel because of the news that James refused to renew his contract, in a villa in Miami, a very majestic figure was talking on the phone.

Although there is only a back view, judging from the dark and muscular muscles of the naked upper body, this person may be an athlete.

Combined with what he said, it is not difficult to guess his identity.

"Why did that news get out? Don't you know we're still playing in the Finals?"

Well, there is no doubt that this person is James.

"How do I know? You were secretly photographed and didn't find out. Fortunately, you can prevaricate by saying that you are going to meet your friends."

The voice on the other end of the phone couldn't tell who it was, but it was obviously related to James.

"That photo is nothing. The problem is that many fans are asking me why I didn't renew my contract. Do you know that fans almost rushed into my house yesterday? What will happen to my image?"

James was very angry. His home was almost rushed into by an excited fan last night, and many fans were walking around his home with homemade banners such as: "Please stay", "Stay", trying to use own power to retain James.

This is the fans. They are very simple. Before the stars officially leave the team, they will try their best to keep them. It is false to say that they are not moved. Many stars are kept by these fans.

"It's impossible for you to stay. Why do you care so much? What can you do if you stay in the Heat? Continue to serve as a foil for the Spurs? Don't tell me you still have confidence in Dwyane and the others?"

"...We are still playing in the finals." James was silent for a while, and then said a word.

"Hehe, do you really think you can make a comeback this year?" said the voice on the other end of the phone.

"why not?"

James asked back, although he himself felt that he didn't have the confidence to say such a thing.

"Hehe, the old man David (Stern) is about to step down. Do you think you can win 4 games in a row in San Antonio? Don't be kidding LeBron, be realistic."

"...I see." James was also helpless, "But, you have to promise me that you will give me a team that can win the championship!"

"I can give you an absolute championship lineup! Then I am very assured of your strength, and you will definitely be able to sweep the entire league by then!"

The person on the other end of the phone looked like an upstart, trying his best to seduce James.

"I hope you will do what you say, and I hope you can handle the news that has a negative impact on my image." James only said this. Get scolded once.

"No problem, leave it to me, you won't regret it." The person on the phone was obviously very excited, great, finally won James, the No.1(?) active player in the league, this is undoubtedly a very exciting news.

After putting down the phone, James looked out the window, where he could still vaguely see the urging words written by Miami fans on the building.

Sigh... If he can win the championship, he doesn't want to leave. When he first came here a few years ago, he thought about dying here. After all, there are brothers here, and it is also a big city. .

But who would have thought that the foundation of their dynasty was destroyed by San Antonio just after it started.

Now, 3:0 behind, James can already predict the final result.

It is very likely that it will be swept away again.

James turned around, and at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

Because there was an equally burly figure who was already behind him at some point.

"Dwayne, you, when did you..."

James was surprised that Wade actually appeared at his home at this time. Although the two had a good relationship, it was still very scary for Wade to appear suddenly.

"When you said we were still playing in the finals, I came." Wade said slowly, and then sat down on the sofa.

He has a good relationship with James, and it's normal to go in and out of his house. After Wade came over just now, he greeted James' wife and came straight to find James.

"You...you heard everything?"

James also sat down on the sofa, then poured a glass of water for Wade on the opposite side, and motioned for Wade to drink.

Wade waved his hand. He came today to find out about James, but he didn't expect him to hear the result directly, so he didn't even need to find out.

"You want to go?" Wade said directly.

"Didn't you hear everything?" James didn't answer directly.

"Why?" Wade continued to ask.

"For the championship." James is also very direct.

"LeBron! Have you lost confidence in us? We are still in the game!" Wade slapped the table directly. He was very disappointed. He did not expect that the good brother who could fight side by side would actually take the initiative now. Ready to run!

"Do you think it's still possible?"

James was not too excited, but asked Wade directly.

"you!"

Wade still wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"What's wrong? Nothing to say?"

James smiled coldly, "Dwyane, now we are 3:0, do you still think we have a chance to counterattack?"

"Is the championship that important?" Wade asked back.

"Isn't it important? Do you think that if it wasn't for the championship, the three of us would have been able to get together that year?" James pointedly pointed out, "Now that I'm here, I can no longer see the possibility of winning."

Wade is also silent. No matter what, it is an indisputable fact that the Heat are less likely to win the championship now, especially after his injury, his strength is no longer at the peak, so it is normal for James to want to leave.

What's more, the current strength of the Spurs is really not bragging. Wade sometimes feels that facing them is like facing a mountain.

"Then why so soon, can't we wait until the end of the season?"

Wade is still a little reconciled.

"Dwyane, for me, after losing the last game, this season is over." James was silent for a long time, and then he still spoke.

"You? What do you mean?" Wade was a little surprised. This is obviously not the final championship, at least there is still one more!

"Dwyane, I'm tired this season, and I won't play in the next game."

James was silent for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

"What! You don't appear!"

Wade was taken aback, how could this be, James actually, didn't plan to play the last game!
"Yes, in the last game, I will not play due to injury." James made this decision with deliberation. He is going to leave anyway. It is better to separate from the Heat earlier at this time.

"……I see."

Wade didn't persuade him anymore, and then he was about to get up and leave. He knew that, generally speaking, it would be useless for anyone to persuade James to make a decision.

"Dwayne" James didn't move, just called his name.

"Huh?" Wade was about to leave, but he was a little surprised when he heard James' shout suddenly.

"Sorry, the last show should be your stage."

"...You don't need to say it, just deal with your own affairs."

Although Wade can understand James' approach, it doesn't mean he won't be angry with James, and he left without looking back. There seems to be a crackling sound between the two.

No matter how prosperous the dream is, there will be a day when you wake up...

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