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Chapter 152 Chapter 159

Chapter 152 Chapter 150
After the Warriors' run-in between the preseason and the regular season, the Big Four have now cooperated with each other, and their firepower is the most in the NBA.

However, coach Cole prepared to play this game more safely, and did not send all the Big Four in the starting lineup.

Curry, Durant and Green played as the absolute main players. As for Tang Shen, he was left on the bench.

"Hey guys, Cole will pay for his arrogance."

Seeing that Cole didn't show all the Big Four, someone on the Spurs side immediately became unhappy.

"That's right, it's time to teach them a lesson!"

Although it is now the last few games of the regular season, both the Warriors and the Spurs have secured their positions in the playoffs, but this does not prevent them from starting to fight bayonets now.

The Spurs players went to the court with anger and fought hard. As a result, before halftime of the first quarter, the Warriors coach Kerr began to rotate players, putting Tang Shen on and Durant off.

In the last 2 minutes of the first quarter, Cole replaced Durant and pulled Curry back to the bench.

Spurs coach Popovich has a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, until the end of the first two quarters, the Warriors kept the super configuration of the three giants on the court, which made the Spurs' rotation in the two quarters a very embarrassing scene.

After all, although the Spurs obviously don't have as many giants as the Warriors.

During the halftime break, many fans flocked to toilets, smoking rooms and other places.

Under the booing of countless fans, Yaya came to the side of Jing Qi with a blushing face. The audience next to him had just left, and Yaya was not polite and sat down.

Jing Qi subconsciously looked back when he heard the movement.

"Uh, long time no see." Jing Qi smiled a little awkwardly. He didn't go up to say hello when he saw her just now. Now that she took the initiative to come over, he felt a little sorry.

"Why are you here? You are everywhere!" Yaya pouted with a ferocious face.

"I just happened to travel to this city, so I came to have a look." Jing Qi saw the phone in Yaya's hand, and hurriedly tidied up his feathers.

Yaya covered her mouth and smiled: "Smelly."

I saw a bunch of comments on the screen:
"666, together together."

"Goddess Wuli smiled, but it's not for me?"

"Brother, don't be burdened by idols, you are already ugly enough, don't care about those details~"

"Smudged... the old driver is here."

"Amazing my little brother!"

"It's my first time commenting, I'm so nervous, what should I say, how many words can I type to show my literary talent, is it good to say this, will it become popular, will my writing be so good, will it be too far-fetched, Is it so profound that others can’t understand, how can I write at an elegant and unrestrained level, won’t it be too fast to write so much in half an hour, I’m so excited!”

Wa forced Xiaoxin to reward a flower!
Give away a sports car every day every day! ! !
Of course, Jing Qi didn't know that Yaya had made a lot of money by taking advantage of his success, otherwise he would have to charge her advertising fees.

After chatting for a long time, the black master came back, and Yaya hurriedly stood up to say goodbye.

In the second half of the game, the Spurs did not suppress the main rotation of the Warriors coach Kerr any better. They persisted until 2 minutes into the fourth quarter before giving up resistance. Go up to gain experience.

"Shhhhh..."

Facing the rubbish game time, the audience on the scene expressed their dissatisfaction in a timely manner, and boos spread all over the arena.

This scene will definitely not appear in the broadcasts of other countries, but under the live broadcast of Yaya, countless Yan Guo fans have seen the good quality of foreign fans, um, it is comparable to them.

Life is bearish, if you don't accept it, just boo.

At the end of the game, the Warriors won one victory, but compared to last season's 72 wins, this season is not so exaggerated.

Watching the Warriors players walk towards the player tunnel.

Jing Qi thought for a while and didn't go up to say hello. He took out his phone and sent Curry a text message.

"The game was wonderful, congratulations!"

"You're also at the scene? I heard that you were traveling, but I didn't expect to be here." As soon as Curry returned to the locker room, he played with his mobile phone, and immediately replied after receiving Jing Qi's text message.

"It was only after seeing your Facebook post that I knew there was a game here, so I came over to have a look."

"Get together at night?"

"No, I have to continue traveling." Jing Qi sighed.

"Okay, go back to San Francisco and contact me, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Bye~"

Outside the ATT Center arena, Yaya is holding a mobile phone to broadcast the Warriors players leaving.

"I'll go, I thought Curry and the others left directly by helicopter, but they also took the bus!"

"There are a lot of fully armed security guards. Yaya, go and find out if the submachine gun in the hand next to you is real."

"Sign and sign, Yaya, hurry up and ask for Ku Ritian's signature, the deity will receive 1 yuan!"

"Ben hangs out 2 yuan!"

Yaya was encouraged by this group of fans, and immediately took two steps forward, but as soon as the security guard put up his arm to block her, Yaya glared at her, and the other party directly showed his submachine gun!

Yaya almost gritted her steel teeth.

At this moment, Curry happened to look back.

Yaya hurriedly danced and waved her left hand, and shouted loudly: "Here, Curry is me, we have met before, we... have seen, seen, and seen."

Yaya was so angry that she wanted to drop her phone. Curry looked back and got into the car directly. His eyes didn't stay on her for even a second!

Asshole!
The bus carrying the Warriors started slowly and left the ATT Center Arena.

At this time, Jing Qi also walked out of the arena slowly.

With security gone, there are only a few die-hard Warriors fans and more Spurs fans left in the field.

"SHIT, get out, San Antonio doesn't welcome you!"

"Dare to let us see you here, watch your nose!"

The Spurs fanatics drove away the Warriors fans. Among them, two black fans even walked up to Yaya, their thick lips opening and closing, and a string of unsavory trash talk.

Yaya frowned and wanted to leave, but the two black men seemed to see that Yaya was alone, and her figure was not inferior to those supermodels, so they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Goddess Wuli has been molested, call the police!"

"Damn it, you **** blacks, I'll chop you off if you touch our Goddess Yaya."

"Yaya, call for help, no, call for help."

"Where is the Subtitler, Subtitler!!! I can't understand what these black people are saying?"

"The other party is greeting your female relatives and friends, please accept~"

Yaya naturally didn't have the heart to read these comments at this time. Seeing the two black men getting closer and closer to her, and four big hairy hands rubbing against her arms, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.

"Go away!" Yaya yelled loudly, which attracted the attention of many fans nearby, but she didn't bother to care about it because she was a yellow race.

"Hey, beauty, let me treat you to dinner. Oh, you know, the United States is a democratic and free country. As a citizen, I have the right to treat you to dinner. You have to give me face!"

"No, I refuse!" Yaya was so frightened that her legs were a little weak, and she wanted to call for help, but the other party's black voice was louder than hers, and others couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

At this time, a lazy and clear voice came from behind Yaya.

"Go away!"

(End of this chapter)

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