"Will the two of them fight later?"

"Don't worry, it's impossible, it can't be fought"

"Even if Ye makes a move, Martel won't fight back, he doesn't dare."

Seattle's Alki Beach Park, where sunny Alki Beach is a beautiful place in the hearts of Seattleans that rivals the beaches of California.

Children playing football, couples lying on the beach, old people sitting on the seawall basking in the sun, everyone's face is filled with happiness.

At the restaurant on the edge of Alki Beach, Blanton Roy, Wilcon Roy, Anthony Washington, and Dean Simmons looked worriedly at Yes not far away.

"Martel must be one of his few friends in the United States, right?"

"Not one of the few friends, the only one! It's not that you don't know that Ye is usually so unfrank, has a cold personality, and behaves very strangely, even those little sweethearts who like him will be scared away by him, not to mention those boys who just want to make friends with him"

"We are very familiar with Ye, and we think that he is very good except for not being frank, but in the eyes of others, Ye has always been a weirdo who cannot be touched, but Martel is an exception, and he has never been intimidated by Ye."

"Whether Martel was a penniless in the past, or now he has become the hottest basketball star in the United States, his feelings for Ye have not changed, right?"

"yes, so I definitely don't believe that Martel went to the draft to get a draft pick and a higher rookie contract, Martel is not the same shit as Nate!"

"Dean!"

"Blanton, it's useless for you to stare at me, am I not right? I don't believe you don't have that in your heart Nate! FU-CK, why do you think Anthony and I can't play anymore and insist on practicing shooting every day? Is it really because of health? Is it really because those little sweethearts like it? Also, you and Will have been so humble in the past three years, and that shit of Nate is really because you surrendered to him? It's not because I hope that Nate can bring Ye a national championship when he comes to the University of Washington and untie his knot, TMD, this shit ran away with the performance and data that we supported him, are you really willing?! ”

No one wants to give someone else a wedding dress for free, and Roy naturally doesn't want to.

At the University of Washington, in Seattle, Roy really wanted to be the boss, and no one could stop him.

Dean Simmons and Anthony Washington really want to start, even if it's a fake starter, head coach Romar has to respect it.

Because this is Seattle, and they're the Seattle Five!

When they make a fuss, the fans will only support them unconditionally!

But for three years, they went to the University of Washington with Nate Robinson.

Nate Robinson has a flamboyant personality and later wants to be the boss, but Roy gives in without even thinking about it.

Why is that? Of course Roy knew it in his heart.

And as a result of his backing down, Nate Robinson ran away with their support for his work.

"FUCK, we can't get into the NBA, if we can get into the NBA, we will see him once in the future, beat him once! Stinky shit! ”

Dean's words were still ugly, and this time, Roy didn't stop it anymore.

"Ye, during the time we sat here, there were a total of fifty-five fans who came to us for autographs, fifty of them recognized you first, and thirty-five of them didn't recognize me after they recognized you."

"You came out of me today, and that's what you said to me?"

Ye Si looked at Webster and said coldly.

"It's really insignificant for you, but for me, it's really important, Ye should know what I'm dreaming of"

"You deserve to talk about that ridiculous dream of yours now? A national champion for Seattle? I can't do high school, I can't go to college, so just go to the NBA early? Oh, it's ridiculous, an NBA champion is a world champion, not a national champion! ”

"I know all of this, and I know that my dreams are ridiculous, but, Ye, do you know what is sadder than ridiculous dreams?"

Webster looked at the beautiful Seattle sea in front of him, and his eyes were full of infinite affection: "I am like a dog that keeps licking the toes of the hostess, longing for the favor of the hostess, but the hostess's eyes are only the injured cat in her arms"

Dog? Cat?

Ye Si frowned in confusion, while Webster continued.

"You know, when you decided to join the University of Washington that day, I already had the idea to go to the NBA Draft this year?"

“？！”

"Shocked, huh?"

Webster smiled bitterly and continued: "Actually, I was also shocked, because what I longed for the most was to be teammates with you, and what I was most afraid of was to be teammates with you, three years ago, I broke my promise to you for the first time, and it was for this reason"

"You didn't transfer to Garfield High School three years ago, is that why?"

"Well, ridiculous, right? I'm such a selfish, inferior, and shady person who always can't help but care about trivial things."

"After every game, I would be bored to compare the number of spectators on the sidelines of Garfield High School with the number of spectators on the sidelines of prep school, and every time Ye didn't perform well in the game, I would be excited and expectant to buy the 'stranger' newspaper the next day, and when Ye was kicked in the ass by Starkey from Garfield High School, I cried because I knew that this was Ye's last chance to bring a championship to Seattle in high school, and later, I laughed again"

"However, no matter how well you play, there will always be more spectators around you than me, and strangers' newspapers will always encourage and comfort you, and I, even if I won the MVP of the Nike Basketball Summit, strangers' newspapers seem to treat me as a stranger."

"The day after you decided to join the University of Washington, I saw the front page of the Stranger newspaper and I was already determined to participate in the NBA draft."

"I always thought that Seattle wanted a national championship, so my dream was to bring a championship to Seattle, and if I could do it, I could replace you as a son of Seattle, but it wasn't until that day that I realized how ridiculous my dream was, Seattle didn't need a national championship, Seattle needed nothing but a process to start and finish with you."

"Don't say it's my championship, even if it's the Seattle SuperSonics, it's not that important to Seattle."

"I now understand why the Seattle SuperSonics always complain that the Seattle fans are too cold-blooded, they are really cold-blooded......"

"For them, the championship is just incidental, if it wasn't for the championship you won, it doesn't matter to them"

Yes looked at Webster, who now looked like a bad guy, and didn't know what to say for a while.

When he first came here, he was angry at Webster's renegade, but now he is a little angry.

"Since you decided to draft a long time ago, why did you sign up now and want to be the protagonist of the whistle?"

"This is my last chance to be teammates with you......"

After Webster finished speaking, the two sitting on the seawall fell silent.

After a while, Yes stood up and came behind Webster in confusion, and Webster tried to stand up with him, but halfway up he was kicked in the ass by Yers, and fell into the beach in front of him with a thud.

"Ye, you attacked me again!"

"Martel, you dare to curse me for not being able to get into the NBA?!"

"What is a curse, it's not a fact?! Do you think you're still the Seattle son you were four years ago? What are you going to get into the NBA now? The NBA won't eat Seattle! I'm going to prove my strength to the world in the NBA, and my humility in Seattle will make up for it with the glory of the NBA! ”

"Shut up, stop yelling, come up to me, kick me again!"

"Don't think! You still want to kick my ass, if you have the ability, come to the NBA to kick! ”

"Bastard, who wants to kick your ass!"

Seeing Webster's back laughing and running away, Ye Si cursed secretly.

The first time he kicked Webster, he really wanted to kick him.

This self-righteous guy!

Also, this guy actually cursed him for not being able to get into the NBA? It's even more unbearable!

As for the second ......

After he kicked Webster's ass, the explosive power attribute that had not been moving was actually +1!

"Why are you here?"

Just as Yes was about to leave and look for other ass kicks, Roy and the others actually came.

"Ye, you're in a bad mood, right? Do you want to run? We're here to run with you."

"Run with me?"

Looking at Dean Simmons' smiling face and glancing at Roy and them, Yes had a smile on his face.

"Don't rush to run, let me kick first"