Li Yiming was too slow, so slow that he couldn't keep up with the pace of the opposing players. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He knew that the opponent was going to take the left side, and he had an excellent vision to observe the route of the opponent's entire team, and knew that the player who held the ball and was opposite him would pretend to break through the right side, but in fact, he changed hands and changed the route, and directly transferred to the vicinity of the paint area, and the opponent would not attack directly at all, because his teammates were about to go down to the basket, and Li Yiming's teammates would definitely come up to make up for the defense when they saw the gap.

He knew that none of this had even begun to happen, just a bold judgment when he saw the other party's eyes secretly glance to the left.

Li Yiming didn't shake up, and followed the opponent to the paint area, but he was still torn out of space by the opponent's speed, and he knew that in order to interrupt this attack, his teammates would definitely come up to make up for the defense.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and he had long since adapted to this rhythm, and even was comfortable thinking about more things in a short attack.

He was thinking, or rather annoyed, at the clumsy body that couldn't keep up with his brain.

He blocked it, and in fact, the expectation in his mind had just happened, his teammates had just taken a step forward and were about to step forward, and the center of gravity had only changed.

It was at this moment that a gap appeared.

Li Yiming knows that the opponent will definitely pass the ball through the gap, and he even knows who the opponent will pass to and at what time.

In fact, he didn't just watch, he still stretched out his hand on the premise of losing his center of gravity, intending to block the way of passing.

However, he was too slow, his heart was too weak, and he knew that all this was going to happen, but his body didn't have time to react. Li Yiming was still half a beat slower after all, the ball was obviously in front of his eyes, but the outstretched hand couldn't even touch the shadow.

He fell heavily on the floor, and the sound of the opponent receiving an assist and a slam dunk came from behind him.

The atmosphere has always been hot in the United Center Arena, and there was a boo, I don't know whether to boo the opponent's goal, or to boo Li Yiming, who watched the opponent attack but had nothing to do.

The ball was exchanged, the Bulls served, and he was still lying on the ground, and no one even pulled him.

Li Yiming patted his ass and got up as if nothing happened, but in fact, his body was fine, but he just lost his center of gravity and fell.

But the heart felt like it was frozen, like being in an ice cave, and it hurt to be frozen.

He looked "nonchalantly" at the players' box, where Rose was sitting in a formal suit, his hands on his eyes, his whole head hanging down, as if he had lost faith in the game early.

He looked at the audience in the back row again, Zheng Xiujing, Kim So-hyun, and Wang Xiaoming were all there, Wang Xiaoming covered his forehead, Zheng Xiujing's eyebrows were wrinkled together, and Kim So-hyun covered his open mouth in disbelief, and his eyes widened.

Li Yiming smiled self-deprecatingly, and his eyes dimmed.

He just felt like he was out of his body, not just who controlled him all the way to the front.

The opponent's defense was very tight, and the ball was guided several times without a suitable opportunity, Li Yiming retreated to a position about two steps outside the three-point line, and the defender did not follow, he subconsciously reached out to ask for the ball.

His teammates were stunned, but after a moment's hesitation, they passed the ball to him.

The ball was firmly grasped by his right hand, and Li Yiming turned slightly sideways, like a sword that had not yet been unsheathed, while the opponent who defended him was indifferent.

Because everyone knows that this sword can't be pulled out.

Li Yiming saw all this in his eyes and imprinted it deeply in his mind.

He hesitated, even if the opponent was flawed all over his body, but he couldn't drag his slow body in, he thought of shooting, but even if the defender was more than one step away from him, he didn't have the confidence to shoot.

Because he didn't know that the soft touch he was proud of was still there, because this was the first time he took the initiative to ask for the ball in the whole game.

In fact, this is not that he took the initiative to ask for the ball, but just experienced too many situations as the core, taking the initiative to take the ball when his teammates couldn't open the situation, and carrying the whole team on his shoulders to move forward, and subconsciously reflex.

Time will not stop for anyone, and the motionless Li Yiming is so ridiculous.

Boos rang out, countless fans stood up and raised their middle fingers in his hands, and banners with insulting words waved in the hands of too many people... And this group of people is the same group of people who used to wear the No. 61 Bulls jersey and poured all their enthusiasm and cheers for him every game day.

"Get out!"

"Why did you want to come back?"

"Are you worthy of the salary of 3.5 million a year?"

"Leave, now!"

Li Yiming didn't dare to delay, the ball slapped heavily on the ground when his footsteps changed, and the opponent immediately made up for it violently, completely filtering him out of his eyes, and only paying attention to getting the basketball.

He was about to switch the ball from his back to his left hand, but suddenly realized that he couldn't keep up with the speed at which the opponent rushed up and tackled.

His consciousness was not wrong, and in just a split second, the basketball was redirected by another force that did not belong to him.

"Smack!" The sound of his hand slapping on the ball was so harsh, and Li Yiming even maintained a forward posture, helpless and awkward.

Turning around, the opponent had already stepped into the other half of the court a few steps, and he was able to run and dunk vigorously.

The boos were louder, and Li Yiming just smiled stiffly and awkwardly, shaking his head with his waist in his head, exaggerated and funny like a joker.

So everyone laughed.

The audience laughed, and so did their teammates and opponents.

The DJ laughed, the commentator laughed, and the substitutes sitting off the field laughed.

The laughter of tens of thousands of people was noisy, and he couldn't wait to get into Li Yiming's ears, but he only felt dizzy, and his heart was filled with a feeling of nausea.

I don't know if it's disgusting everyone who laughs at him, or disgusting himself who is now like a piece of waste.

He closed his eyes to hide his already dull gaze. The feeling of dizziness hit again, and even felt like the whole body was weightless, constantly falling downward.

He opened his eyes.

I found myself lying on the ground at some point, and in front of me was a light brown sofa leg.

It's a dream......

Li Yiming sat up, still sitting on the ground, but he breathed a sigh first, and his heart palpitated as if he had escaped death, as if the real dream made him feel nervous now.

Touching his head, some of the long hair was tangled together, and the cold sweat that came out of the dream obviously made a glue, not only that, but the whole body also felt a little sticky.

Li Yiming stood up at this time, it was already sunset outside the window, the dim light couldn't even shine into the living room, and there were bursts of aroma from the kitchen, and Wang Xiaoming, who had always been punctual, obviously made dinner right away.

"I've slept for a long time...", he muttered to himself, it should be after returning home at noon, because he was a little tired from training in the morning, so he lay on the sofa to rest, and fell asleep unconsciously. If you hadn't fallen off the couch, you might have slept for a while.

Turning around, Li Yiming was about to sit on the sofa again, but saw Kim Sohyun sitting on it since he didn't know when, looking at himself with a smile on his face. Seeing Li Yiming staring at her, the little guy stuck out his tongue, as if he knew what the other party wanted to say, so he spoke first:

"I thought I would let you sleep more, but I didn't wake you up."

Sitting next to the little guy, Li Yiming leaned on her like a boneless person, and he was not afraid that he would crush his sister.

He shook his head, "I haven't been to the gym today." ”

"I can still go at night." Kim So-hyun said with a smile.

"What about you?" Li Yiming asked, "Do you still have to go to the crew to stay up all night today?" ”

The little guy shook his head, and his hair swept over Li Yiming's ears, making people feel itchy.

"No, I haven't been back for long." She said, while pushing Li Yiming's head away with a look of disgust, "Originally, it was going to be filmed until the early hours of the morning, and it was filmed until only the finale was left, but the script of the last two episodes seems to be changing temporarily, so let's come back temporarily." ”

Li Yiming was still cheeky and didn't move his head, as if he knew the subtext of the dazzling action, "What's so hot, I'll turn on the air conditioner...... Why do you suddenly have to change it, isn't the ratings of your TV series not good?"

"Yikes." Even if he couldn't see the little guy's face, Li Yiming knew that he had been given another blank look, "The ratings are actually okay, how to say that they are above average." ”

Having said that, her tone was somewhat strong and dry.

"Isn't the average rating less than 1%?" Li Yiming complained in a low voice.

Kim So-hyun seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and shouted with a slight red face: "How many times have I told OPPA, and the 1% rating of limited TV is already excellent!" We're just a little bit short of 0.00. ”

"Really?" Li Yiming raised his head and looked at Kim Sohyun with a look of disbelief.

"Of course!" The little one avoided his gaze.

He smashed it and smashed it in the mouth, "It's better to be like this." ”

"OPPA doesn't believe me?" Xiao Nizi's eyes widened, and her face was immediately full of grievances.

"No, no!" Where did Li Yiming dare to take the move, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Hmm... It smells so good! It's time for us to wash our hands and get ready for dinner, little princess! ”

Li Yiming pulled his sister to wash his hands, and when he came back, the dishes on the table were also arranged, Wang Xiaoming took off his apron and clapped his hands, "Okay, let's eat~"

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoming." The little guy was as polite as ever, and his sweet smile made Wang Xiaoming can't help but rub her head.

Li Yiming, who had already lifted the chopsticks, was not very happy, his mouth was pouting, and he deliberately fell into Jin Suoxuan's eyes, like a child without candy to eat. The little guy looked at him with a smile, picked up the other end of the chopsticks and poked him in the head, and then he grabbed a piece of ribs and put it in the bowl.

"Let's eat a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, eat jealous essence oppa~"

couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, Li Yiming muttered while chewing, "How can there be", but his expression was already uncontrollable, revealing a smug smile.

"Alas, Brother Xiao Ming, you did a good job with this rib today."

"Smack..." Li Yiming's chopsticks were slapped open, and a large piece of pork ribs was dialed into his bowl by Wang Xiaoming. I've eaten a piece, so I'll take it when I see it. ”

"So fast?" Li Yiming was stunned, "Filming a TV series, this is... Whirlwind Kid? ”

"What's the Whirlwind Kid?"

"Hong Kong movies, you haven't seen it, have you? We'll see it later~"

"Uh-huh..."