Chapter Ninety-Six: The Oath on the Streets of New York

Mo Xi was very tired, every bone in his body hurt to death, every muscle seemed to tear apart, he felt that once he closed his eyes, the next time he woke up would probably be three months later. But he didn't want to sleep, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and the conflict between spirit and body completely broke out at this moment. Faced with this contradiction, Mo Xi's decision was to sneak out.

No player is allowed to go out on the road without permission, especially since this is still the Finals stage, and the Knicks in Los Angeles are even more aware of this aspect.

Before Mo Xi went downstairs, he saw a sneaky figure in the elevator room.

Mo Xi was shocked in his heart, the security of the United States has always been complained about, and Mo Xi has subconsciously planned to leave and run away when he saw the scene in front of him. But at the moment when he was about to turn around, he felt that this figure was familiar, so obscene, it seemed

Arenas!

Mo Xi walked over softly without a sound, and slapped Arenas on the shoulder.

"Ah~"

Arenas let out a pig-killing howl, startling Moxi.

Mo Xi hurriedly pressed Arenas directly into the corner and said, "Shut up, it's me, you coward!" ”

When Arenas heard this, he became angry and said, "You call me a coward, back then。。。。。。 ”

Before Arenas finished speaking, he was blocked back by Mo Xi, and Mo Xi said sharply: "Do you want to go out?" ”

Arenas was stunned for a moment, and nodded with an aggrieved look.

Mo Xizhi said proudly: "Rookie, keep up." With a mocking smile on his face, Moxi nodded and left the elevator room, and Arenas hurriedly followed.

Although the players are not allowed to go out without permission, and it is still two o'clock in the morning, the Knicks' night watchman still acquiesced to Mo Xi's action, who made this master the boss, and lost today, the mood is naturally very bad, plus Mo Xi is usually very self-disciplined in life, for Mo Xi to go out at this time, people are still relieved, and did not come forward to stop it.

Murphy snuck out with Arenas.

He has lived in Los Angeles for 14 years, and it is the place he knows most well compared to New York and Washington, D.C., but it is also the strangest place. The drunken nature of Los Angeles means that it's often a day-to-day affair, and kids who grow up here develop a certain kind of mischievous personality early on, like Arenas.

Mo Xi and Arenas arrive at a small basketball court on the street, which is dimly lit, and although it does not look like it is in disrepair, it is really not very good, and it can only be said that he can still perform the function of his basketball court very well.

Mo Xi said leisurely: "I remember that the first time I saw you was here, and I was chased and beaten by three people. ”

Speaking of the embarrassment of the year, Arenas was also a little uneasy, or in fact, he had always been like this, he said: "What is it called chasing me, I just want to walk them, and when I feel bored, I just go back to them for a wave." ”

Mo Xi laughed silently, Arenas's mouth, he was not used to being idle since he was a child, coupled with his strong character, he would "talk" with others at every turn, at that time, the young Arenas was powerless to resist, so he could only hug his head and run away, so he met Mo Xi who was passing by. At that time, Mo Xi had just come back from going out to work and happened to pass by.

On the streets of Los Angeles, there are no legends, before meeting Iverson, even Arenas did not lead him to the world of basketball, and at that time Mo Xi was a little weirdo in the eyes of the people around him.

In fact, Mo Xi didn't do anything to help Arenas at that time, but just lifted a brick from the sidewalk next to him and handed it to Arenas who ran past him.

Mo Xi didn't know why he did this at that time, maybe it was really like the legend, this is called the arrangement of fate, in short, Mo Xi and Arenas's friendship began with a brick.

With an inexplicable mood, the two people stopped on the sidelines, and at two o'clock in the morning, Los Angeles didn't even come out of Kobe, and there would be no one here.

Arenas pursed his lips and said with a disdainful expression, "I think back then, I used to come here in the middle of the night to play. Today's young people are not motivated. ”

Mo Xi silently complained in his heart: Yes, in the past, as soon as you quarreled with your father, you ran away from home and came here to play ball alone, and your father was still watching from the side, and he didn't beat you, and when you had enough, he took you home to sleep.

Arenas glanced at Mo Xi and said, "I always feel like you're thinking about something rude." ”

Mo Xi smiled lightly and did not speak.

Arenas continued to perform alone, he said: "You must be in a bad mood first, obviously have a chance to win, it's a pity, I'm completely lying down." ”

In the first game, Arenas scored 7 points, 1 rebound and 2 assists in the 14 minutes he played, with a shooting rate of 40%, indeed, with Arenas's performance on the offensive end, he can actually do more, but obviously the Knicks' lineup, whether it is tactics or something else, it is still a little difficult for Arenas' style to integrate into the current Knicks, unless Arenas is advanced enough to allow Mo Xi to sacrifice some offensive power to make the ball for Arenas.

Mo Xi was still smiling and didn't say anything.

Arenas continued: "I said, as the boss of the team, shouldn't you say something? ”

Mo Xi finally spoke, and said, "Well, we lost, but the game is not over yet, and we still have four games to win. ”

Arenaston didn't know what to say, he thought that Mo Xi would feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to comfort him, who just had this scene right now.

As if he had guessed what Arenas was thinking, he said, "If even I am remorseful at this time, then who will lead you to victory." ”

Arenas was stunned and fell silent.

Mo Xi continued: "We are strong, the Lakers are strong, but the winner is stronger. I'm the leader, I'm the king of New York, I'm the God of the Knicks, and all I seek is the glory of victory and not the repentance of defeat. ”

Arenas was also dumbfounded for a while, Mo Xi is a person who is extremely proud in his bones, once this pride flows out and is out of control, then Mo Xi will really show himself, just like yelling at the referee in the last game, hard O'Neal.

At this time, Mo Xi suddenly turned his head, his eyes were bright, even the stars in the sky could not block his light, Mo Xi said: "Gilbert, after tomorrow's game, we will not come back here, we will lift the trophy in New York." ”

On the streets of Los Angeles, Mo Xi made his vows.