A second loss at home, beaten by the Suns at home home, was not the result Yes wanted.

The second game beat the Suns, and the third game held the home court, which once allowed them to snatch the home-court advantage from the Suns for a while.

With a second home win, the SuperSonics will have a huge advantage.

But the home loss in the fourth game allowed the SuperSonics to give up the home advantage.

Now the first four games of the SuperSonics and the Suns are tied 2-2, which turns the best-of-seven playoff into a best-of-three playoff game.

And the most crucial fifth game is still at the home of the Phoenix Suns.

This is very bad for supersound.

After the game against the Suns, Yes dragged his tired body back to his villa in the middle of the lake.

101 to 116, a huge difference of 15 points.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Si looked at the night outside the glass wall, and the brow on his face was deeply locked.

The biggest responsibility for the loss in this game is him.

41 points, 6 rebounds and 4 assists.

Statistically, it's still outstanding.

But the 41-point score was earned by him with 41 shots.

17-of-41 shooting.

It was the first time in Yes' career that he had taken more than 40 shots and scored more than 50 points.

Maybe for many outside superstars in the league, this shooting percentage is actually okay.

But for Yes, such a shooting percentage is quite a terrible shooting percentage.

In this game, his hand is still very average.

Lasted the normal feel of the previous round and the Spurs.

It should be said that in the first game with the Mavericks, Yes's hand was very good, and in the playoffs after that, Yes's hand has been very average.

Ye Si knew that now he had encountered a lasting ordinary period of the feel.

For most ordinary players, the period of ordinary feel is the most, and the explosive or underestimated feel can only be regarded as a minority.

But this small period of time is a bit long.

It's been more than 10 games.

In the last round of the series against the Spurs, because he was standing in front of his 'greatest opponent' Bowen, the feeling didn't affect him very much.

And now, standing in front of him was Ragabel.

Ragabel's defense is excellent, standard one-stop, and yes can feel it, Bale is very familiar with his habits.

Not that Ragabel is familiar with his habits of technical moves.

Rather, Ragabel is familiar with his habit of not liking fouls.

After Ragabel locked his throat for a while in the second game and was countered by him, Bale's defensive control was very good in the following games.

Not only is it intense to him, but it is also very measured.

Very standard tough but not dirty defense.

In addition to being a slight fan of chokes, Bale is indeed a fairly clean defender.

After hearing that Kobe Bryant was locked in his throat, he was also locked out of his feelings, and he always wanted to trade to get Bale.

In the face of such a good defender's single defense.

Two of the last three games are 50+, and one game is 40+.

Ragabel is familiar with his dislike of deliberately making fouls.

But Ragabel isn't all that familiar with his ball-handling offense.

However, as the game progressed, Yes could clearly feel the belt, and Bale's familiarity with him grew.

In these three games, his hand was almost average, the first two games were 50+, but this one only scored 41 points.

And what about the next game?

As things stand, Ragabel will only defend better, not worse, against him in his next game.

The next game is the most important battle of the series!

Whoever wins will have the advantage of qualifying for this series!

Powerful enemies, ordinary feel, bottom-out physical strength.

The stones that pressed on him and the supersonic were getting heavier and heavier.

It's almost heavy to the point where it is impossible for him and his team to turn over.

Now the situation in hypersound is the same as the temperature in Seattle in May, a little cold.

The cold makes people shiver, the cold makes people fog up in front of their eyes, it is the kind of fog that makes people unable to see the future and hope.

Ye Si let out a sigh of relief and got up from the bed.

When I came to the window, there was still a person practicing shooting on the basketball court under the window.

A very familiar figure, this figure has been living in his house for several days.

Shoot, hah, shoot again.

Cycle.

This is a person who really works hard, and Yes has always admired those who really work hard.

Isaiah Thomas, Zach Lavin, Joe Harris...... There is also Yi Jianlian.

They are all such people.

Can't sleep!

After watching tonight's game between the SuperSonics and the Suns, Yi Jianlian couldn't sleep.

Victory is a time of prosperity.

Only when you fail can you see true companionship.

Cheer! Step up your game! Hang on! Alone! A city!

It makes people's blood boil so much that they can't sleep!

This is the NBA?

No, it's not the NBA!

It's a fairy tale!

Others can never touch, only envy, fairy tales that belong to that person alone.

People like me don't even have the qualifications to envy!

Throwing the basketball in his hand, Yi Jianlian's heart sank.

Technical actions are affected by emotions again......

Very frustrated.

Yi Jianlian was frustrated and ready to pick up the basketball that he had lost.

But basketball is no longer on the ground.

Looking at the person who picked up the basketball he had thrown away, Yi Jianlian's face showed a look of surprise.

Ignoring the surprised Yi Jianlian, Ye Si threw the basketball in his hand into the air.

With a brush, the hollow hits.

What a soft feel!

Yi Jianlian was a little stunned.

"Help me pick up the ball."

The voice was very cold, not a discussion, not an order, but it had a power that Yi Jianlian couldn't refuse.

For a while, the basketball court of the villa in the middle of the lake, under the moonlight and lights, became a picture of a person picking up a ball and shooting a basketball.

One, two, three, four......

Fifty......

Sixty......

Seventy......

Eighty......

Ninety......

All the way to a hundred in the company.

Ye Sicai stopped his shooting under Yi Jianlian's incredulous gaze.

Perfect feel!

Perfect posture!

Perfect rhythm!

This is the man who is known by the NBA as having the most perfect shooting in the world!

This is the person who is called proud by all of our country!

This is also the person I and my teammates idolize!

That's the kind of guy who's looking at me right now.

Facing Ye Si's gaze, Yi Jianlian involuntarily lowered his head.

Under Yes's clear and penetrating gaze, he always felt as if all his secrets were hidden.

Looking at Yi Jianlian like this, Ye Si frowned.

"Let's talk."

Talk?

Yi Jianlian raised his head in surprise.

Yes wants to talk to him?!

Ignoring his astonishment, the figure had already sat down on a chair on the sidelines.

After thinking about it and gritting his teeth, Yi Jianlian also sat down on the chair next to him with heavy steps.

Sitting in the night, the two people in the light sat quietly like this.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Si's cold voice to break the calm of the night again.

"Brother Yao said that we are very similar."

Brother Yao said that I am very similar to Ye Si?!

Yi Jianlian's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Where am I and Yes alike?

He's the true pride of the sky, and I'm ......

"What do you think?"

"No, it's not like ......"

"I don't think so."

Ye Si carefully looked at the body of the big man beside him.

It's a strange feeling, and it's an incredible feeling.

"I don't have as low self-esteem as you, and your inferiority complex can already be revealed from your body."

“……”

"Am I not right?"

“……”

It's still this kind of clear and transparent eyes.

Faced with this kind of eyes that would be ashamed of himself if he lied, Yi Jianlian lowered his head silently again.

"At the age of 12, he began to officially contact basketball, at the age of 13, he performed well on behalf of the national youth, at the age of 14, he shined in the University Games, at the age of 15, he shook the World Youth Championships, at the age of 16, he was selected for the national team, at the age of 17, he became the youngest MVP in CBA history, at the age of 18, he led the team to complete the CBA three consecutive championships, and at the age of 19, he participated in the NBA draft and became a big hit."

"I'm right, right?"

Yi Jianlian was still silent, and he was still keeping his head down.

Looking at this teammate of his future in the national team, Ye Si was curious.

Such a genius who has always been the first genius of the same age along the way, why does he have such a strong sense of inferiority.

The kind of inferiority complex that seems to have deceived the whole world.

No, deceiving the whole world does not have such a strong inferiority complex.

Yes is deceiving the whole world, but he never feels inferior to himself!

"Are all your resumes fake?"

Still no answer.

But his head was lowered, and he went deeper.

Seeing Yi Jianlian like this, Ye Si took his gaze back and did not continue to stare at him.

"Do you want to do your best to fill this false bubble?"

Yes's faint voice rang out again.

Hearing Ye Si's words, Yi Jianlian's head lowered deeper and deeper, and even his shoulders trembled.

It's really fun.

Ye Si looked at it again.

"I suddenly realized that Brother Yao said that we are very similar, maybe it is really true."

？！

Yi Jianlian, who had already lowered himself into an ostrich, raised his head incredibly.

It's just that the person who was sitting next to him has already gotten up and walked to the villa.

We? Like?

How is this possible!

You are a miracle of China, a fairy tale of the world, and me?!

Thinking of this, Yi Jianlian's hands clenched into fists.

"There's nothing wrong with trying your best to fill up the bubble with false brilliance."

"But before others can believe that this bubble is real, you need to believe it yourself."

Before others believe that this bubble is real, you need to believe it yourself?!

Yi Jianlian's hands clenched into fists were loose and tight, tight and loose......

"Even if it's a false bubble, do you have to believe that it's real?"

Ye Si, who returned to the villa, gently chewed on what he had just said.

The depression of losing a crucial battle was also swept away.

On May 28, 2007, outside the Seattle airport, a crowd of supersonic fans.

“Yes！ Yes！ Yes！ ”

The overwhelming sound of Yes!

It was a send-off for Seattle fans for the superSonics.

This is also the winning belief that Seattle fans give the SuperSonics.

Rondo, who was walking behind, kept looking at that back.

A reassuring back!

The terrible battlefield that is about to be set foot is no longer so terrifying!