Nba: Integrate Atsushi Murasakibara, Teammate Ross!

Chapter 676 Overslept

In the evening of the next day, the plaza outside the Staples Center in Los Angeles was completely besieged.

Looking around, there is a sea of ​​purple gold, and the fans of the Lakers have come here early to wait.

Tonight is the opening game of the finals, and all the fans are looking forward to it.

I still remember that last season, the Los Angeles Lakers were swept out by the Miami Heat, which became an indelible pain in the hearts of Lakers fans.

After the finals, Kobe also told all the Lakers fans that he would make a comeback and help Los Angeles get back its own glory.

Now, the Lakers led by Kobe once again boarded the stage of the 923 finals, it seems that his promise is being fulfilled.

After a while, the arena opened and the staff began to check tickets.

The fans entered the arena in an orderly manner with their tickets, and the originally quiet arena suddenly became lively as the fans entered.

At this moment, players from both sides have already arrived in the locker room.

Then in the locker room of the visiting team, the voice of the Zen master suddenly sounded cursing.

"Why hasn't Zi come here yet?"

"Didn't you tell him to call him?"

When Phil Jackson planned to set up tactics for tonight, he realized that Zi Yuanye was not here.

When they left the hotel, they obviously remembered to ask someone to call, but no one went.

Thinking of Zi Yuanye drinking a lot last night, Phil Jackson became annoyed. Could it be that this guy hasn't sobered up yet?

Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly called Zi Yuanye.

After a while of ringing, there was a reminder that no one answered the phone.

After hearing this voice, Phil Jackson's face became even more gloomy.

He dialed the phone again, but there was still no one answering, and there was no response after calling several times.

Just when he was about to give up, Zi Yuanye, who was sleeping soundly, finally heard something.

He slowly opened his eyes and fumbled for the phone beside the pillow.

After getting the phone, Zi Yuanye squinted his eyes and immediately woke up.

There are more than a dozen missed calls displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and the ringtone of the incoming call is still ringing.

(acbb) This is Phil Jackson's number, what's the rush? It's okay to have someone call it?

Zi Yuanye hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, he was just about to get on the phone when he saw the time on it.

"Damn it! It's half past seven?"

If he remembered correctly, tonight's game started on time at eight o'clock.

In other words, there is only half an hour left before the start of the game.

It takes about 20 minutes to take a taxi from here to the arena, and there is no traffic jam on the road.

I am Nima! Why is no one calling me!

Zi Yuanye was about to go crazy. If he missed the game because of oversleeping, he couldn't even imagine the terrible punishment he would receive.

Zi Yuanye didn't even bother to answer the phone, and even didn't care to take a good shower. He just wet his face and wiped it with his sleeve.

After leaving the hotel, he immediately took a taxi, and five minutes had passed by now.

"Go to the Staples Center, hurry up, please!"

Zi Yuanye directly took out a dozen rice knives from his pocket, which seemed to be worth twenty to thirty thousand.

Such a scene seems to only appear in movies, and the taxi driver's eyes are straight.

This is not a small amount for them, but it is nothing for Zi Yuanye.

When the driver saw Zi Yuanye through the rearview mirror, he immediately understood what was going on.

At this time, if he wants to play tricks, he can completely make Zi Yuanye unable to keep up with the game, but he still has a conscience.

"Sit down, I know Yi Tu Yi Dao."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the accelerator! .