NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 107 The Miracle in Seattle
An hour later, Kevin Smith walked back to his physical therapy room. He sincerely prayed that his room would not be messed up too much. When he walked into the room, there was no pungent smell as expected. Li Zheng's towels were neatly folded.

"It's not true, is it?" Kevin Smith said dully. Can Li really block that tender blonde beauty?It can only be said that he respects Li Zheng more and more.

Li Zheng stepped on the accelerator tightly, his neck was covered with red marks, his neck was about to be gnawed by Taylor, the purple Lamborghini whizzed by, splashing a burst of smoke and dust, choking the paparazzi who followed closely behind to eat dirt again and again, To be honest, now Li Zheng's heart has already flown to his single-family villa.

Taylor looked at Li Zheng obsessively. She didn't expect Li Zheng to be so cruel, leaving her alone in New York. After finishing her work, she couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness, so she flew to Portland. For men and women who are in the early stages of separation, every minute and every second is painful, but they have been separated for almost a month, and the sound and images can't relieve this restlessness at all.

"Lee is on leave for today's training session, we don't have to wait for him." McMillan said in a low voice.

Randolph showed a knowing smile. He turned his head and whispered to Roy. The news of Li Zheng's speeding car made headlines again yesterday. The pretty blonde girl in the car would definitely not allow Li Zheng to come to the training class intact. Yes, they have already guessed what happened today.

"Today is the big daddy show!" Randolph imitated Garnett and hammered his chest. The game against the Celtics caused him and Garnett to form a bridge, which made Randolph extremely unhappy and wanted to To defeat an opponent, one must learn from the opponent. Randolph will definitely gouge himself a few times if he scores a goal in the future, not for anything else, just trying to bluff others.

"Ade, let's focus on the pick-and-roll roll today. I think our cooperation can be more tacit." Roy invited Aldridge and said.

Aldridge nodded. The matchup with Garnett made his desire to become stronger. After losing to the Celtics, the Blazers players were all holding back their energy. In the future matchup, they will definitely vent their anger Let it out freely.

"Sorry, I'm late." Li Zheng walked into the arena with dark circles under his eyes, his body was full of exhaustion, McMillan grabbed Li Zheng, and pointed to his red neck.

"Uh, I pinched it myself yesterday. It was a bit too hard." Li Zheng touched his nose and said.

"I was too stressed yesterday. I bit it myself." Li Zheng coughed again and again.

"What about the bloodstains on your back?" Randolph asked poking his head.

It was only then that Li Zheng remembered that he was wearing a cool vest, and he touched behind him, "My back was itchy yesterday, I scratched it myself."

McMillan patted Li Zheng on the shoulder, "Young man, pay attention to your body."

This is the day that all the players of the Trail Blazers have witnessed Li Zheng hit the iron the most, not one of them.

"Brian Lee is in a slump and only scored 28 points." Old Chuck looked at today's Sports Illustrated with a cigar in his mouth, and found that their reports were really no better than shit.

"It's been a downturn for Lee," interjected Chuck Jr., as he moved a mannequin from the yard to the interior. "How? That's fair enough."

"I still want to prostitute my collection for nothing, fair ass." Old Chuck said angrily. Since he received Li Zheng's combat boots, Little Chuck has spared no effort to prepare to share the collection with him. Those keepsakes and special editions are treasures that he will never share.

"I'm just deploying resources reasonably." Little Chuck put the commemorative edition jersey on the body of the mannequin, then looked straight at the old Chuck, waiting for his selfless contribution.

"Fack! What kind of son did I raise!" Old Chuck reluctantly walked into the back room, and took out the AJ13 worn by Li Zheng from the shoe cabinet, "Satisfied?"

Little Chuck nodded contentedly and silently thanked Brian Lee in his heart for saving a team of father and son whose relationship was in jeopardy, thanked Paul Allen, and thanked Portland.

Li Zheng and Durant embraced. Durant was a little shy, hesitated for a long time and then asked, "Li, do you have time tonight?"

"I'm afraid not. I've been very busy recently. Thank you Kevin. I'll treat you well when you come to Portland." Li Zheng declined politely. Durant nodded silently and quietly returned to his team with a full expression. is lonely.

"It seems that he has no friends." Li Zheng sighed. As a rookie player, not everyone is as lucky as Li Zheng. I am as lucky as Li Zheng to be in an extremely young team. There are not so many so-called traditions and rules here, and I am not as lucky as Li Zheng to play basketball with a strong personal style. Dove is such a good teammate.

All in all, Li Zheng clearly recognizes his luck, that's why he is willing to sacrifice a lot for these brothers, and advance and retreat with them, so he would rather sacrifice the sweet time with Taylor, so he would rather sacrifice all his salary for ten games The teammates bear the fines. Li Zheng not only wants to win one or two championships, but his ambition is far more than that.

"We want lee!!!" The Seattle fans were reluctant to leave the arena for a long time, and a large number of fans were still shouting the slogan that they wanted Lee Jung, and the dome of the Key Arena was about to be toppled by this voice.

Li Zheng enjoyed a home-like treatment in this game. Whether he was taking the ball or scoring a goal, he could enjoy the cheers of the home fans. When he made a free throw, he could hear the Seattle fans shouting MVP. Li Zheng did not talk to his teammates. They returned to the locker room together, but kept bowing at the home logo to thank these fanatical and sincere fans.

The madness of the fans finally attracted the intervention of the staff. Under their persuasion and guidance, the home fans left the arena one after another. Li Zheng stood in the player tunnel and high-fived the fans. Li Zheng never thought he was a weak person, but Looking at those children wearing his own jersey, Li Zheng always felt his eyes were a little moist, maybe this is the meaning of his hard work.

"Li, they won't leave if you don't leave. Don't make it difficult for us." The supersonic staff whispered to Li Zheng. They knew Li Zheng's significance to the city. Before the miracle in Seattle left, These crazy fans will not leave early.

"Okay, I know." Li Zheng did his best to sign as many as possible for the fans who held his jersey as he left, and then waved away to the cheers.

(End of this chapter)