The Whip of the God of Basketball - Chapter 348

“Brown-black curly hair, the hair length is 1.9 cm to 4.7 cm, the average length is 3.3 cm; the left eyebrow is 5. cm long, the right eyebrow is about 5.1, the width…a bit difficult to visualize, about 1.2. The eyes are black, pure black, and the bridge of the nose …The horizontal angle is still 29 degrees, which is not too high because of Asian ancestry. The face is more like an American, with light brown skin from Puerto Rico, and the lips are like mostly white people. The maximum lip thickness is 1.5 cm. “

Fox Leon stood in front of the mirror in the locker room, staring at his face, and calculated again.

Four years have passed, and Fox Leon came to this time and space. Four years ago, he looked at his face in the bathroom of the bar. His right eye was swollen like a walnut. At that time, his body looked decadent and degenerate, like a corpse of walking dead. In four years, his appearance hasn’t changed much, except that his hair has become shorter, his face has become less swollen, and he has become thinner.

Many times, the memory in the soul still cannot match the body completely. In many late nights, Leon woke up from a deep sleep, thinking that he had a big dream, until he turned on the light in the bathroom and saw in the mirror Only then did he realize that this was not a dream, and that he really went through it and became Fox Leon.

At this time Leon would lie on the bed, looking at the darkness of the sky, trying to find some memories related to his past life in his mind. It’s just that most of the time, I don’t get any results, and there are more memories of this body in my mind. In the constant fusion and interlacing, Leon even produced some confusion. Could it be that the life of Fan Chen that he experienced was a dream?

However, sometimes some memories leak in, which makes Leon feel the temperature of his previous life, and even makes him have the urge to return to China and find himself. But when he turned around and touched Khomeinis’s hand next to him, he felt the incomparable reality of this time and space. In her sleep, she would subconsciously hold Leon’s hand tightly.

During the time that MCI was serving his sentence, Leon once thought about what he would do after he got out of prison. If he can retrieve his memories, he can definitely become a rich man of all time, or make a big business in other fields, just like every traverser has done great things. Even if he can’t find his memories and rely on the consciousness and knowledge he has left behind, he can still have a reliable job in the United States and start a new career and life.

But he never thought that he would become a basketball coach and a member of the most famous basketball team in the United States. In more than four years, he has been struggling to fulfill his dream of a championship.

Leon has never been a sports fan. Whether it is a past soul or present body, boxing is just for food. If he really loves boxing, he will not be reduced to the point of counterfeiting. In his eyes, basketball is more like a game, full of hormones, sweat, and passionate games. Countless people have paid money, time and energy for it, only because the little ball fell into the little basket. in.

When he first came into contact with this thing, Leon never thought it was any fun thing. In the training camp of Marshfield, the only thing that aroused his interest in basketball was the step generated when ten people were playing around a ball on the court. Function model. In addition, perhaps there are those bad memories of basketball in this body, the cold and desperate hospital on that grand celebration night.

Now, it’s this night again, but not in Boston, but in Los Angeles.

“Fox! Did you fall in the toilet? The game is about to begin, come out and say something!” Rick Carlisle’s voice came from outside the door. Tonight is June 13, the fourth game day of the finals. , The 3:0 Celtics ushered in their championship points.

Leon withdrew from the mirror and memories, washed his handles, adjusted his hair and collar, opened the door and walked out of the toilet. Seeing Rick Carlisle’s questioning expression, Leon said: “Go back, first mate, the last voyage is about to begin, I have seen the lighthouse.”

Tonight, the Celtics’ locker room is much quieter than usual. Arenas and Garnett are quiet, Reid is reading quietly, Paul Pierce is wearing shoelaces seriously, and PJ-Brown is giving it to himself. Wives and children call. The other players are either warming up or in a daze, but no one is talking. This is completely different from the lively and cheerful dressing room atmosphere of the Celtics in the past.

When Leon came out of the toilet, everyone’s eyes were focused on Leon. Everyone was looking at him. The self-confidence, composure and calm temperament that he exudes can almost affect his surroundings. Everyone.

Leon tightened his tie and coughed softly and said, “I’m ready…” Then he stood in the middle of the locker room and looked at everyone. The locker room was silent for three seconds. Kevin Garnett The first to say: “Me too!”

“Me too!” Paul Pierce also replied.

“Me too!” “Me too…” “Me too!” Reed, Anderson, Brown, Carlisle…the whole dressing room one after another.

When the locker room returned to quiet, Leon took a cigar and a match from his pocket, put the cigar in his mouth and lit it, and the smoke rose in the locker room.

“Ready, then go get back what we once owned. Not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, not back to Boston, but today, now, here.”

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The Staples Center is still full tonight. Although the Lakers are already standing on the edge of the cliff, the fans are still full of confidence and hope in their home team. This is also the reason why the NBA and basketball are always prosperous. Whether you win or lose, you always have the future in mind.

But the Celtics don’t think about the future, they only have the past and the present in their hearts.

The last time the Celtics won a championship here dates back to as far away as 1969, but it was the last of the seven games. The Lakers thought they would win the championship in Los Angeles, and the arena was ready to celebrate the championship. Balloons, as a result, Bill Russell announced in the locker room that “anything is possible in this world, only the Lakers can’t beat the Celtics.” As a result, the Celtics defeated the Lakers and won the championship. Russell finished the curtain perfectly.

Now, more than 30 years have passed, and the shame of the year is still unforgettable in the hearts of Los Angeles people, but not surprisingly, this embarrassing scene is likely to reappear.

When the Celtics players stepped onto the bright yellow floor, the fans in the audience could feel a cold current rushing in. The green cold current, led by a terrifying coach, appeared here with teeth and claws.

“I hate green.” Jack Nicholson, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn’t help but complain.

But this kind of chill still permeated every corner of the audience. When the introduction of players and coaches started on the scene, there was no booing even. In the last game, the opening boo still resounded throughout the audience, and now fans seem to find that the boo is meaningless. Fox Leon stands on the sidelines like a stone sculpture. Tonight he wore a gray-green plaid suit, very retro, as if Auerbach reappeared on the side of the court.

By 7:30 in the evening, the game officially began. The referee tonight is Bavita, a senior referee in the league. And David Stern was still sitting on the sidelines, right across from him, with the golden O’Brien Cup.

In the first quarter of the game, the Lakers were able to barely support. Shaquille O’Neal madly attacked the basket and output, but the Celtics had a surprisingly good touch. The three-pointer went to the Lakers’ basket like rain. Smashed.

By the second quarter, the Lakers gradually couldn’t support it. O’Neal couldn’t continue to receive the ball. Bryant tried to take over the offense but it was ineffective. Without Karl Malone, the Lakers’ offense became extremely bad and single. The score was slowly opening up. When the third quarter started, the Celtics had a 10-0 climax. The score difference instantly reached 17 points and the Los Angelesers collapsed.

Not all championship battles are exciting and fierce. For the winner, at this moment, the result is the most important. The Celtics players played more relaxed and more confident, and the Lakers became more and more relaxed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Before the game, the rhetoric that wanted to drag the game back to Boston were all lost.

In the fourth quarter, when the Celtics opened the point difference by 31 points, everyone knew that everything was over. The Celtics’ benches all stood up and they had no way to sit and watch. Ball up. Leon stood on the sidelines, but his heart was very calm, because everything was smooth and smooth. 4:0, 4:0, 4:0, 4:0, four sweeps, unprecedented.

When Kevin Garnett deliberately suspended the game during a defensive foul and Leon replaced all the main players, he took out the unfinished cigar from his pocket, struck a match, and He clicked.

Bavita immediately blew the whistle and blew Leon a technical foul and expelled him from the field. Leon replaced himself.

When he left the arena through the player channel, a fan sitting nearby yelled to Leon softly: “! (Congratulations!

Leon turned his head to look at him, smiled, and suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

“I never regret being a basketball coach because I have a new life.” (To be continued.)