The Rockets fell aggrievedly under the butcher's knife of the Lakers, and after the tactics of the Washington Wizards in the last game, they missed the home winning streak tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The loss to the Lakers changed the Rockets' record to 11-13; And the Lakers relied on the despicable "slashing tactics" to finally win the reversal at the Toyota Center Arena, the home of the Rockets, and stole the next victory in back-to-back with difficulty. As a result, the Lakers' record has improved to 13-11, temporarily sitting in the eighth place in the West.

At the post-game press conference, Kevin McHale, who was holding back his anger, finally couldn't help but go crazy.

When a reporter from the Houston Chronicle, the largest circulation in Texas and the ninth-largest circulation in the United States, asked McHale what he thought of the loss, McHale did not control his emotions.

"Bichi!"

"They're a bunch of shameless Bichi!"

"!"

"They're a bunch of shameless bitches!"

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!!"

McHale was so excited, even to the point of being open-mouthed, and the reporters present had a little sympathy in their hearts, but they were more excited, and even more excited than McHale!

The dignified head coach actually exploded at the press conference, which is super fierce news! That's big news!

There is no need to embellish it at all, and the original text can attract readers with a large ticket! With readers, there are parents, and there is everything!

And McHale still said to himself-

"The endless 'slashing tactics' greatly disrupted the smoothness of the game and seriously affected the viewing effect of the game! Dwight went to the free throw line 18 times tonight! 18 times, oh my God! ”

"It is strongly recommended that the alliance abolish the 'slashing tactic'!"

For McHale's extreme rhetoric, Scott responded lightly-

"I don't think there's anything wrong with this tactic. If he uses 'slashing' tactics on my players as well, I'd definitely welcome that. Players don't have to waste physical strength to attack, they can score directly from the free throw line, how good! ”

"I know why Kevin has such a big opinion, who let him have Dwight and Clint [Capela)? They should learn from their predecessor Yao Ming, and make sure that no one dares to touch them when the time comes. ”

"What? You say the reason why Kevin is angry is that I keep using 'slashing tactics'? ”

"Haha, I don't want to admit it, but it seems to be true. But then again, the stadium is like a battlefield, and it is the best strategy to attack the enemy's shortcomings with your own strengths. If Team Rocket has such an obvious weakness, why should we let it go? If you can win easily by holding Howard, why don't we do it? ”

"In fact, everybody saw the result, and in the end we won. My players struggled before they caught the Rockets' weaknesses, but after spotting their weaknesses and exploiting them, the players played with ease. It's like the opponents are all first-year rookies! ”

The head-to-head confrontation between the two teams shifted from the pitch to the press conference. McHale has always been the one who doesn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, but always has the upper hand. Although Scott's words and deeds were quite arrogant, McHale could do nothing but be angry.

Instead, he paid the price for his impulsiveness after the game - he was fined $50,000 by the league for his inappropriate remarks.

This is naturally worse news for McHale. As for the media that continued to mend him later, it made him even more angry.

"The Rockets were reversed at home! Harden became a defensive hole and was targeted to death; Howard's performance at the free-throw line was disappointing, with only 6 of 18 free throws! ―The Houston Chronicle

"Kobe Bryant and his successor led the team away from home. Bryant was in excellent form, scoring 25 points, 7 rebounds and 6 assists on 9-of-16 shooting, and Yi Feng scored 28 points. But the first contributor to the Lakers' victory was head coach Byron, who decisively adopted 'slashing tactics' at critical moments, which allowed the team to win the victory. - Los Angeles Times

There weren't many media outlets focused on the outcome of the game, except for Houston and Los Angeles, where more media focused on McHale's gaffes and the "slashing tactics" that made waves.

"Is it really to the point where the 'slashing tactic' has made waves again? The Rocket coach showed up and burst into tears! —The New York Times

"What was the Rockets coach's press conference? The league issued a $50,000 fine, why did he still not change his mind? Stay tuned for a special episode of this show: Kevin McHale and the story that 'slashing tactics' have to tell. ”

……

The Lakers won the last game of the Devil's "Eight in a Row" with difficulty, and the group dragged their tired bodies back to Los Angeles.

Scott made good on his promise and didn't advance the practice plan and gave the Lakers a vacation. Everyone who finally got the holiday dispersed, as if they had met a great blessing.

Yi Feng, on the other hand, drove back to the apartment with apprehension.

The night was deep, and a few stars in the sky were sparse, sprinkling a little cold starlight from an unknown number of light years away.

After Yi Feng parked the car, his eyes stared at the night sky, and he kept taking deep breaths and deep breaths......

He felt a sense of tension that he had never felt before, even when he had just established a relationship with Tang Ya, he was not as nervous as he was at this moment.

Step by step, the closer you get to your door, the faster Yi Feng's heart rate will beat.

Opening the bag, taking out the key, inserting the lock and opening the door, this series of actions, Yi Feng seems to have taken a century to complete.

Slowly pushing open the door, the "squeak" sound made by the bearing shaft broke the silence in the room.

Like a prisoner stepping onto the execution ground, Yi Feng entered this door with an extremely heavy, apprehensive and uneasy heart, which he did not know how many times he had entered.

There is no moon in the sky, only sparse starlight; But Los Angeles, a bustling city, is also a typical "city that never sleeps", even in the middle of the night, there are lights scattered everywhere.

A few beams of light from nowhere shone through the uncurtained window of Yifeng's apartment into the not-so-spacious living room.

With his eagle-eyed eyesight, Yi Feng found that he could see vaguely in a dimly lit living room. He saw a figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

It's such a familiar time, it's a familiar place, it's a familiar scene......

Presumably, the person sitting on the sofa must be the same familiar person, right?

Yi Feng has lost count of how many times, when he comes home late at night, there will always be someone waiting gently. In that dimly lit living room, there was silence.

Thinking of these, all the uneasiness and apprehension in Yi Feng's heart suddenly disappeared. What a big misunderstanding, what unexplainable things, are scattered along the line at this moment.

In his heart, there was only slow tenderness and remorse.

With regret and self-blame, Yi Feng finally spoke: "I'...... It's back. ”

Slowly close the door, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world is far away at this moment; It was also at this moment that the apartment became a warm little world for two people.

"Are you back? It's good to come back......"

Yi Feng could hear that this was Tang Ya's voice, but what was the hoarseness and weakness contained in this voice?

In desperation, Yi Feng threw down his luggage and prepared to turn on the light to see what was going on.

"Don't! Other...... Ahem...... Cough...... Don't turn on the lights......"

Tang Ya spoke too quickly for a while, and the sound made by her hoarse voice seemed to be like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing, which sounded very uncomfortable. And she coughed for a long time before finishing these few words.

The cough was so terrible, like a terminal illness.

Yi Fengguang listened to her voice like this, and her heart was already so painful that she couldn't breathe, and even unconsciously, her eyes were blurred.

What has she been through these days?

The remorse in Yi Feng's heart multiplied several times at once, and he didn't care about turning on the light, so he opened his legs and ran towards Tang Ya.

The living room was dim, and Yi Feng's eyes were blurred, so he couldn't see what was under his feet at all. I don't know if I tripped over something, and I was more likely to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, his body balance is excellent, and he staggers to maintain his balance.

Coming to Tang Ya quickly, Yi Feng was in a hurry and knelt directly on the ground. He stretched out his trembling hands, wanting to caress Tang Ya's smooth pretty face, and wanted to hug Tang Ya's weak and boneless waist-

But he couldn't do it anyway!

The sense of guilt and remorse in his heart made Yi Feng dare not touch this angel-like woman.

But Yi Feng's cowering made Tang Ya, who was in an extremely sensitive period, misunderstand.

"Little ...... Little Wind, you ...... Sure enough...... I don't like it anymore...... Cheer me on? ”

After Tang Ya said this, she seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her body, and fell softly on the sofa.

"Sister Tang! Sister Tang! ”

"What's wrong with you, don't scare me!!"

Yi Feng was in a hurry, so he didn't have too many worries, and patted Tang Ya's face with his hand - he thought that Tang Ya had suddenly fainted.

But when Yi Feng's hand touched Tang Ya's face, he was stunned.

Tang Ya's face was cold. In the cold, there was also a slippery smell, and Yi Feng knew that this was her tears.

Although he couldn't see it, Yi Feng knew that Tang Ya must be pale now, even to the point of bloodlessness.

Maybe when he didn't know, in the cold nights of the night, Tang Ya cried alone in the lonely sky......

"Little ...... Little Wind, you ...... Tell me, you're still ...... Love me? ”

Tang Ya's hoarse voice sounded again.

"Love! I love you! I'm sorry, I love you!! ”

Yi Feng hugged Tang Ya tightly, his voice choked.

His tears finally couldn't hold back and flowed out of his eyes.

But it didn't take long for Yi Feng to find that Tang Ya seemed to have become much lighter. Being held in his arms, I don't feel much weight at all!

Yi Feng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He gently hugged Tang Ya and found that she really didn't have the weight she used to have.

"Little ...... Little Wind, you ...... Why? ”

Tang Ya was suddenly hugged by a princess of Yi Feng, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"Don't talk."

Every time Yi Feng heard Tang Ya speak, he felt extremely distressed now. When your throat is uncomfortable, it must be quite uncomfortable to speak, right? And Tang Ya's voice was so hoarse, every time she spoke, her voice would be offended.

Yi Feng gently put Tang Ya on the bed, as if he was putting the most valuable thing in his life.

Then Yi Feng was ruthless and decided to turn on the bedside light - why didn't Tang Ya let herself turn it on? Is her face withered and haggard? Is she disheveled and skinny? Is she afraid that her bad image will be seen by herself?

From Tang Ya's cold face and the sudden weight loss, Yi Feng could guess that these guesses were not far from ten.

Women are the ones who please themselves. A woman wants to show her best side in front of the people she loves, and naturally wants to hide her worst side.

But for Yi Feng, the beautiful Tang Ya is Tang Ya; Tang Ya with a withered face is still Tang Ya. And the most important thing is that if Tang Ya's face is really withered, it is also because of himself. This is Yi Feng's own mistake.

Although the initial cause of the incident was a misunderstanding that Yi Feng himself could not explain. But the man who makes a woman cry is the worst man in the world.

Now that Tang Ya has become like this, there is no point in investigating who is right and who is wrong.

Whew――

As Yi Feng violently pressed the switch of the bedside lamp, the milky yellow light filled the whole room at once.

Tang Ya's face once again met Yi Feng's eyes. It's just that this time, Tang Ya is no longer charming, and she is no longer amorous-

A sickly pale face, full of haggardness. Her eyes were bloodshot, and the bags under her eyes were even more red and swollen, obviously Tang Ya had unstoppable crying and tears every night during this time.

And her crystal pink red lips are now also full of chapped, and in every crack, there is a bright red blood. Maybe in the next second, blood will gush out of these cracks.

Her long, straight hair, which had been jet black and silky, could no longer show the scene of long hair like a waterfall. Because her hair had become dry and frizzy, it had lost its former luster, and it was no longer even straight, but had a slightly sickly curl.

Seeing Tang Ya become like this, Yi Feng's heart was shocked for a while.

What a sin did I commit to make such a perfect woman like this?

Endless remorse filled Yi Feng's heart, and for a while, he burst into tears.

After seeing Yi Feng turn on the light, Tang Ya sighed silently. Her own situation, of course, knows best. It's because he doesn't want Yi Feng to see his appearance, so he doesn't want him to turn on the lights.

Although this is an ostrich mentality, it is a moment to be able to stop it.

But now that he can't stop it, then Tang Ya will also let him see it generously.

Unexpectedly, after Yi Feng looked at his face, he reacted so much, like a child who had done something wrong, crying bitterly.

Tang Ya looked at Yi Feng, who was crying bitterly, but suddenly felt inexplicably at ease. She felt that the little wind from before was back, the little wind that needed her care...... (To be continued.) )