noveldepot Chapter 252 8 battles 6 wins, end of January
Chapter 252 8 battles 6 wins, end of January
Chapter 252 8 battles 6 wins, end of January
Seeing that Yan Yaqi couldn't take it anymore, she passed out directly.
Yan Song knew that since he was too good at playing, he just wanted to lie to his sister and see how she reacted.
But Yan Yaqi's reaction was a bit too much, Yan Song didn't expect it.
"Sister, wake up, brother is joking with you."
Yan Song pinched his younger sister, after a while, Yan Yaqi woke up.
"elder brother…"
"Brother is there."
The siblings asked and answered, Yan Yaqi looked at Yan Song with tears in her eyes.
Suddenly, Yan Yaqi jumped up and bit Yan Song's head.
"Damn, Yaqi, calm down."
Yan Song bared his teeth after being bitten. Who did this kid learn from? He actually bit my head.
Yan Song began to struggle, but in the end he lost a lot of hair.
"Hmph, let you lie to me, bah bah bah."
Yan Yaqi spat out the hair that didn't exist in her mouth, and then looked at Yan Song with disgust.
Yan Song had nothing to say, well, he did something wrong, he shouldn't have lied to his sister.
"Okay, I'm just kidding you."
Yan Song gets close to Yan Yaqi.Yan Yaqi puffed her mouth and continued to ignore Yan Song.
Yan Song is worried now, he won't coax girls.
After thinking for a long time, Yan Song finally had an idea.
"Let's do this, brother fulfills one of your wishes, so please forgive me."
After saying that, Yan Yaqi quickly turned her head and said with a smile.
"Then you share 100 million with me."
"..."
Yan Song was speechless, and then punched his younger sister on the head.
Yan Yaqi clutched the bag on her head, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Ahaha, brother, I was joking with you."
Yan Song also had a good time, the fight was over, and the two continued to eat dinner.
I don't know if Yan Yaqi wants to take revenge, but she intentionally bites very hard when eating, and eats much more than before.
"This silly girl, what can I do in the future? It won't grow up."
"Perhaps, it's time to practice her."
Yan Song made an arrangement in his heart, and indeed he should train his younger sister.
Otherwise, if you leave yourself in the future, you will become a waste. If you become that kind of person in the future, you, who is a brother, will become a sinner.
My own sister, no matter how you put it, must be excellent, how can she be lazy and have no ideals?
She is a college student.
After thinking about it, looking at Yan Yaqi who was still smiling, Yan Song was secretly happy.
Let's eat, let's eat, in the future we won't have this happy, free-wheeling life...
In January, the Knicks played fairly well.
At the end of January, the Knicks won six of eight games, losing to the Heat and Hawks.
But it doesn't matter if you win more than you lose, Yan Song is still scoring crazy.
In eight games, Yan Song scored a total of 252 points, with an average score of 31.5.
"Boss You, what do you think of my scoring average in these eight games?"
Yan Songxi asked with a smile, but Ewing shook his head while eating.
"It's almost there. I don't know if you can surpass Jordan and become the scoring leader."
When Ewing almost finished speaking, Yan Song stopped listening.
Damn, won't you praise yourself a few words?
Yan Song's face darkened, watching Ewing slurp his mouth while eating, he was also a little greedy.
So before leaving, Yan Song chose to take revenge on Ewing.
Yan Song rushed over one step at a time, picked up the iron spoon and grabbed the food from Ewing's bowl.
Ewing was taken aback for a moment, then said angrily the next moment.
"You come back to me! Damn, you also want to grab the sick man's food?"
Yan Song ran extremely fast, and disappeared from Ewing's sight in about a second.
...
The results in January are very good, but now the Knicks have 37 wins and 5 losses, and they are still first-class.
Although they lost two games in eight games, it doesn't matter. With this record, the Knicks are firmly in the playoffs.
As for the ranking, it's useless to play, for Yan Song, strength is everything.
Even if you rank first, won't you still be defeated?
...
On February 2st, early in the morning.
Yan Song, who was working hard for the game for a while, suddenly got a piece of news.
"All-Star game?"
Yan Song was puzzled. He just heard the conversation of Van Gundy and others during the shooting warm-up.
"What is the All-Star Game?"
It was the first time Yan Song heard about the All-Star game. Van Gundy looked at Yan Song and slapped his thigh.
"I thought you knew it. It just so happens that you have a chance to be selected this season, so I'll tell you about it."
Van Gundy patted the seat, and Yan Song sat down on it.
"Every year, the best players in the eastern and western regions of the league will form a team and compete against each other."
"Also, the All-Star Game includes many things, such as the three-point contest, the slam dunk contest and the like."
When Van Gundy said this, Yan Song nodded.
"It sounds like an entertainment game."
"almost."
Van Gundy nodded, and Yan Song continued to ask.
"Then, how can I enter?"
"Do you need any qualifications? Or how many points per game do you need?"
After the words fell, Van Gundy smiled and explained.
"No, no, no, the selected players must join by voting."
"Like last year's Brent Barry, he was the slam dunk champion in 1996. I think you can participate in the slam dunk contest."
"No, I'm still interested in the game."
"Then who was selected last year?"
When Yan Song asked, Van Gundy stretched out his finger and said.
"The people I remember in the east are Ewing, Jordan, Pippen, Hill, O'Neal, Hardaway, Miller, and Mourning."
"In the West, there are Drexler, Olajuwon, Kemp, Barkley, Robinson, Malone, Stockton and Mutombo who like you very much."
Van Gundy mentioned the names, Yan Song nodded, he knew all these people.
But it is also difficult to enter the NBA All-Star Game. Yan Song doesn't know how popular he is.
Although I usually look good, but when I wait for the vote, it exceeds my expectations.
If he didn't have many fans at all, Yan Song thought, he wouldn't be so miserable.
Van Gundy at the side seemed to see what Yan Song was thinking, and said softly.
"What are you worried about? Haven't you always been confident? What are you afraid of?"
Van Gundy's words gave Yan Song a lot of confidence. Yan Song smiled and got up to go to shooting practice again.
As soon as Yan Song left, Van Gundy shook his head.
This kid knows what he is like best, and his number of fans will definitely not be small.
At least hundreds of thousands, at most, may be more than a few million.
Van Gundy felt that Yan Song should be clear about this, but Yan Song just seemed to be unclear.
Yan Song didn't even know about the All-Star Game, so he probably heard about it anyway.
But this kid just heard about it now, didn't he watch TV that day?
Impossible, the All-Star Game was very noisy, and Ewing still went.
There is a high probability that Yan Song is pretending to be stupid. I guess, when he is selected, he may have to slap his head...
(End of this chapter)