Even if you are not used to failure, every team and every player will experience failure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not to mention the failure of a single game, even the failure of the season is many, many, and the charm of competitive sports lies in this.

Full of unknowns and uncertainties, there are very few teams that can get all the fans and experts to talk about it in one voice, and there are very few teams that can win the championship, and will actually win the championship.

"Think of it as grinding!" Qin Zheng could only comfort himself like this and make his heart feel better.

Although there is unwillingness in my heart, I can only watch myself lose, what can I do, people always have to look forward, and staring at the back will never improve.

After the Clippers lost two in a row, some media reported loudly, saying that the Clippers were completely exposed, that the Clippers' strength was simply not enough to enter the top four in the West, and now as long as the team can defend seriously, they can beat the Clippers.

Qin Zheng just sneered after reading these reports, these media are mothers, when you keep winning, you are gods, and when you fail, you are garbage.

Fortunately, these media are still a little bit smart, and they haven't said that the Clippers are not strong enough to make the Western Conference playoffs, and if they do, they are really stupid.

But are there any fools among journalists and the media? No, they are all smart, and they can bring up the topic for the audience to tear up, how can they be called fools.

But Qin Zheng is still unhappy, he is really unhappy to be ridiculed so much.

Originally, Qin Zheng thought that he could not stop watching the news without watching it, and he didn't know about the news, but he was wrong, the world was so developed, he thought it was just what he thought.

After the game against the Rockets, there will be three days to play, and that game is against the Phoenix Suns, and it is a Christmas game.

That's right, the game against the Suns is at 8 o'clock in the evening on December 25th.

According to the usual case, Qin Zheng was given another day off, after all, after back-to-back games, every player was very tired.

Early the next morning, after Qin Zheng got up, he didn't go to exercise, but drove out of the door.

You can't stay at home alone, although you are very homely, Qin Zheng still has the habit of going out for a walk.

Wandering aimlessly alone, this is Qin Zheng's best way to play his depression, but he can only drive in the car, otherwise with his height, he will be too conspicuous in the crowd, which is particularly easy to expose, so Qin Zheng can only drive the car.

In December, even Los Angeles has become colder, although it is better than the same latitude cities in China, but it is still a little cold, especially in the past two days, when a cold air has blown from the north.

Qin Zheng heard that it was already snowing in Milwaukee, but fortunately it didn't fall much.

Qin Zheng knew that every year there would be competitions that were forced to stop because of heavy snowfall.

Los Angeles is also an American city with a large number of Chinese, and in the end, Qin Zheng drove to Chinatown.

The eyes are full of Chinese characters, although they are traditional characters, but the square characters still give Qin Zheng some familiar feelings, he always feels that he is like another world in the United States, and he will always be out of place with this world.

I don't know if I've been alone for a long time, or if it's really like this.

got out of the car, with a baseball cap, sunglasses, and tightly wrapped, after Qin Zheng walked over, someone still pointed at him.

In the end, Qin Zheng walked to a used bookstore that was not very large.

In Los Angeles for four years, Qin Zheng can be regarded as having been in Chinatown for four years, and although he can't say everything about Chinatown, he is still very familiar with it.

This three-flavor bookstore is also a good place for Qin Zheng's playing days.

Sanwei Book House, the owner deliberately got the name.

"Qin Zheng, you kid is here again, my grandson often sees you on TV, and says that when you come, I will find you to teach him to play basketball." Just as Qin Zheng was flipping through the books, an old voice came from behind him.

"Old Xu, listening to your voice so loud, you must be in good health recently." Qin Zheng didn't turn around and knew that it was the boss Xu Xiangliang who spoke, an old man who was already sixty years old.

However, because Qin Zheng often reads books in this bookstore, and because they have the same understanding of some things, they have become New Year's friends.

"Did Xiao Tian go to school?" Qin Zheng asked about Xu Lao's grandson, Xu Jintian, who was just ten years old this year.

"He hasn't come back yet, why did you remember to come to me today?" Xu Lao was still very surprised by Qin Zheng's arrival.

Since graduating from Qin Zheng University, I haven't been here for seven months from May to December.

"Am I busy? Besides, I miss you too, and your books. "Mr. Xu is a grocery store here, whether it is new or old books, and some books are from seventy or eighty years ago.

Qin Zheng doesn't like to go to the library very much, so Xu Lao's place is his favorite.

"Okay, you can take your time first, I'll go over there and have a look, and don't leave at noon, accompany me for a meal." Xu Lao said hello and left.

Qin Zheng didn't care either, he was here mainly for someone.

Xu Yourong, a girl who graduated from the Academy of Liberal Arts, is the granddaughter of Xu Lao.

Qin Zheng and Xu Yourong met four years ago, but at that time Qin Zheng was still relatively romantic, because he was reborn in the United States, so he felt that he had to win glory for the country and ride a few more oceanic horses, so he didn't care about his classmate Xu Yourong.

In fact, it was mainly because Xu Yourong still wore a big-framed glasses every day at that time.

Qin Zheng also inadvertently glanced at the graduation photo last night before remembering Xu Yourong, uh, Qin Zheng also graduated from the Department of Literature, as for choosing this department, of course, it is because there are many beautiful women, anyway, it doesn't matter what you study.

When it was close to noon, Xu Lao came to call Qin Zheng again, put down the hand like a comet across the night sky, Qin Zheng followed Xu Lao to the upper floor.

Mr. Xu's family came to the United States before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and his parents were intellectuals, so Mr. Xu opened a bookstore.

But when eating, there were only two people in the small restaurant, Xu Lao and Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng glanced around, but did not find Xu Yourong's existence.

"Old Xu, what about you? Why didn't you see her? Is she looking for a job? When he graduated, Qin Zheng heard that Xu Yourong might stay at home to take care of his family's bookstore.

"Oh, you said that you have Rong, he went back to Huaxia, she was originally in the bookstore to help me take care of my business, but I don't know why I suddenly want to go back to my ancestral home to have a look." Xu Lao poured himself a small glass of wine.

"Home? Mr. Xu, where is your hometown? I've known you for four years, and I don't know where your hometown is. Qin Zheng was very curious about this, he really didn't know where Old Xu's hometown was.

"My hometown! It's Lushun! That is, now Dalian. Xu Lao said nostalgically.

The two of them were eating and chatting, and it was already two o'clock when they finished eating.

Saying goodbye to Xu Lao, Qin Zheng drove home in the car, he suddenly felt a little sad, even Xu Yourong could go home to take a look, what about himself? When will I be able to go back to my hometown?

Qin Zheng suddenly remembered his home in his previous life, as well as the home in this life.

Home, Qin Zheng already has some ambiguity.

Qin Zheng, who was driving the car, shed tears.